Kiss Me Not

Inside Brione and Gavin's room…

After the hypnotherapy session, Gavin had been quiet for a while. He had been worried about the memories that he remembered thanks to Cain's help.

What was his father, Damiel, trying to hide from him? Was it that phone call he had with someone? If so, did it mean that Damiel caught him eavesdropping on him? Was that the reason why he wanted to keep it from him?

"I don't think we can trust uncle Damiel, Gav," Brione said as she sat beside him at the side of the bed. Just like him, she was anxious for both her husband and her father-in-law.

She never thought Damiel could betray his own son after all, he had always been a good father to Gavin. Brione had known Damiel for years, even though she had a hard time believing that he would do something that could harm Gavin, she saw how Gavin reacted when he tried recalling a certain part of his lost memories.

"We don't know that for sure. I still have yet to remember what happened next." Gavin didn't want to believe that his father, Damiel, would be someone who could be working with Duncan. He loved his father and even if most of his memories were still missing, he could see how Damiel cared so much for him.

"What if he was just talking to someone unimportant?" He could only guess.

"Then why did you react the way you did when you tried to remember what happened next?" She held his hand and gave it a squeeze. "It's hard to trust him when you're acting this way."

Gavin sighed. "Cain said that I need a few more sessions. Maybe I acted that way because my brain is already at its limit on trying to remember what happened?"

Despite saying those words, Gavin couldn't help but get worried that he ended up spacing out. What if Brione was right? There were countless possibilities, he didn't know what to believe. He could only trust the memories of his past to guide him.

Brione noticed the fear in his eyes. She knew that he was feeling even more anxious than her, especially when Damiel was the person he had always seen as his father.

What should she do to make him feel better? She tried to think of something that could distract them both. Her eyes lit up when an idea entered her mind. She released his hand and stood up.

Gavin was too spaced out to even notice his wife undressing before him. As she stood right in front of him, she set her hands on her hips as she looked down on him. "Gav," she called, using a sweet tone in her voice.

He turned his attention to her, his eyes lingered over her beautiful face for not more than a minute before moving on to her breasts then down to her thighs.

"I'm tempted, sweetheart." Gavin's eyes traveled back to her face, his voice was thick and warm. "But I'm not in the mood to give you justice at the moment, and I'm sorry."

Brione frowned as she tapped her foot on the floor. "But I am in the mood." She pushed him on his shoulders, making him lay on the bed before she got on top of him. When she was seated on top of him, she dropped her head and took his mouth.

At that moment, Brione had already made up her mind on distracting her husband from the worries he had that night.

When she felt his muscular arms wrap around her small waist, the buzzing anxiety she had felt for him melted away completely. All they needed was each other.

Gavin kissed her back with his tongue gliding over her lips. His senses were flooded with the sensation she gave him, as well as the taste and scent of her. When he felt her, pressing her breasts against his chest, he growled deep in his throat.

"Still not in the mood?" She whispered upon pulling away from the kiss.

He chuckled. "How can I not get in the mood when my wife is seducing me so well?" In the next moment, he shifted their positions.

Gavin nuzzled her neck, savoring her delicious smell before gliding his tongue across the fluttering pulse at her throat. He was smitten by her. Everything about her was just intoxicating him.

He held and caressed her bare breast with his hand. It was warm, his grasp was gentle. He pinched her nipple, rolled it, and tugged at her breast with his fingers.

Brione squirmed at the sensation, the feeling went directly to the flesh between her thighs and caused it to tingle violently causing her to moan. When she closed her eyes, she felt a tremendous need to melt into him.

While his right hand kneaded with her breast, his lips continued to work its way from her throat, moving down to her chest, he made sure to leave his marks on her until he took in her other nipple in his mouth and ran his tongue around it.

He shoved his other hand to her flesh which only made her spread her legs further for him.

"You're wet, darling," he chuckled against her skin. It was then that he began caressing her engorged clit with his finger. Circling and caressing before he entered two long fingers in her cavern causing her to arch her back against him.

Brione spasmed as she reached her climax. She closed her eyes, her body shivering from the pleasure he had just given her.

Gavin pulled away just so he could take off his clothes before he returned on top of her. Spreading her legs once again, he set up his erection in front of her flesh, his tip slicing into her smooth entrance.

While holding her breast with his hand, he nudged her, pushing his cock into her further. With his physique and his skills, he thrust her. There was only one thing on their minds: each other.