Back Always Been You
Chapters (34)
  1. Title Page
  2. Copyright
  3. Table of Contents
  4. About This Book
  5. Playlist
  6. Dedication
  7. Prologue
  8. Chapter One
  9. Chapter Two
  10. Chapter Three
  11. Chapter Four
  12. Chapter Five
  13. Chapter Six
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Chapter Eight
  16. Chapter Nine
  17. Chapter Ten
  18. Chapter Eleven
  19. Chapter Twelve
  20. Chapter Thirteen
  21. Chapter Fourteen
  22. Chapter Fifteen
  23. Chapter Sixteen
  24. Chapter Seventeen
  25. Chapter Eighteen
  26. Chapter Nineteen
  27. Chapter Twenty
  28. Chapter Twenty-One
  29. Chapter Twenty-Two
  30. Epilogue
  31. Preview of Love Unexpected
  32. Acknowledgments
  33. Also by Q.B. Tyler
  34. About the Author

“Get fucking there,” he commands with a loud smack on my behind which bounces off the walls of the quiet room. “Do what you have to do to make that slick cunt come all over my cock.” One hand reaches around me, and with one swipe over my clit I cry out and my orgasm takes me over. “There it is. Thank fuck.” He lets out a guttural groan and I feel him expand inside of me and then what I assume to be ropes of cum shooting inside. I gasp as my own orgasm begins and makes me feel like I’m floating. I’m light headed, my legs are weak, and I feel like I can’t get enough air into my lungs. The space between my legs hums with pleasure as I come down from the high of my orgasm and when I squeeze the last bit out of James’ cock, he lowers himself onto my back. He doesn’t put all his weight there but enough that he pushes my hair to the side and presses a kiss to my neck before peppering multiple kisses across my shoulders.

“I’ll never have my fill of you.” His words cut through the silence as he slips out of me. “This. Us. It’s going to be a long fucking road, Gab. But I’m not giving you up ever.”

“You and me,” I murmur.

“Forever,” he replies.

We spend the rest of the night in his bed making up for the past four days. He spends most of that time with his head between my thighs, and it isn’t until around three in the morning that we finally drift off to sleep, both of us sated and happy to be going into the New Year together.

So, you know that saying that nothing good lasts forever? I hate that saying. Why is that anyway? Why do good things have to come to an end?

I knew I wasn’t going to be able to keep up this relationship with James forever without anyone finding out, but I certainly wasn’t expecting to have to deal with that now. James and I hadn’t talked about how we were going to broach this subject with anyone but we certainly wanted it to be on our own terms and not because our sister walked in on us.

It barely even registered that Monica was in James’ living room as I rode him very fucking hard on the same couch he took me against last night, until she was screaming and shielding her eyes.

“Oh my God, oh my God!” she shrieks behind closed eyes. “I KNEW IT. OH MY GOD, JAMES! GAB!”