Georgie slipped her fingers in Robert’s hair, pulling him down so she could kiss him again, her lips capturing his.  This time he gave in, losing himself in her.  It had been far too long since he’d been with her like this, and feeling her soft lips caressing his, her fingers in his hair, was like a cool drink after walking across a hot desert.  He rubbed his hands all over her, wanting to touch every part of her he could reach while she writhed underneath him and kissed him hungrily, moaning in his mouth. 

When she began pulling his t-shirt up, it occurred to him they had a problem.  He pulled away from her, panting, “Georgie, I don’t have any condoms.”

“I thought – I thought we didn’t need them anymore,” she gasped quietly, suddenly sounding worried.

“But I don’t want you to get pregnant.”

“Oh,” she said sounding relieved.  “It’s okay.  I’ve been taking my pills,” she said, trying to pull him down so she could kiss him again.

“Wait.  How long have you been taking them?” he asked with surprise.

“Um, for over a month, I think,” she said, and then sighed.  “I stopped when I first came home but when I decided I wanted us to be together, I started taking them again.  It made me feel better,” she said more quietly.  “Like – it gave me hope it would happen.”

“Oh,” he said, suddenly sad, thinking about what she’d gone through.  She tried to pull him towards her when he asked, “Did you take one today?”

“Uh, no.  Not yet.”

“I don’t want you to skip a day.  I know, why don’t you get your things and then you can tell May and Marianne you’ll be staying with me tonight?  We don’t want them to be worried, yeah?”

“Okay,” she said happily.  Once they were standing, he hugged her to him and kissed the top of her head before leading her to the door with his arm around her waist. 

While he waited for her, leaning against the open door of his hotel room, he couldn’t help grinning, his heart swelling with happiness.  All his doubts were gone and he was certain he’d made the right decision.  It was still going to be difficult and they had a long road of recovery ahead of them, but he was determined to do whatever it took to make it work this time.  Now that he knew what mistakes he’d made, he would be able to avoid them, and seeing a therapist would be a huge help.  For the first time in a long time, he was full of hope for their future.

When Georgie came out with her bag and saw him waiting, her face lit up and she smiled with delight.  It made him even happier to see her eyes free of pain and sadness.  He put his arm around her as she walked into his room, letting the door close behind them.  While she rummaged through her bag, he turned on the bathroom light for her. 

“I’ll just be a minute,” she said with a shy smile when she’d located the pills. 

“Alright,” he said, grinning at her.

While she was in the bathroom, he took off his trainers and socks and then sat on the bed.  When she came out and saw them, she quickly removed hers before walking up to him.  He parted his legs and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her to him so he could hold her tight.  He buried his face in her chest and breathed in her special smell while she ran her fingers through his hair.  When he looked up at her, she was so beautiful with her dark wavy hair framing her pale face, her vivid blue eyes filled with love for him. 

“I’m so grateful I didn’t lose you, Georgie,” he said quietly. 

“Oh, Robert,” she whispered, tearing up. 

He wanted nothing more than to love her and make up to her for all the pain he’d caused.  He put his hands on her cheeks and gently lowered her to meet his lips.  She put her fingers in his hair as her breathing deepened, responding to his gentle kisses.  She opened her mouth to him when she felt his tongue touch her lips, allowing him entry.  He was soon lost in her kisses, his tongue finding hers, rubbing it, tasting her. 

When she broke away, he took the opportunity to nuzzle her chest.  She gasped and clutched at him, pulling them even closer together.  His hands went under her t-shirt, sliding up her back, the feel of her soft skin making him want more.  He rubbed his hands up and down her back, unable to touch her enough to satisfy his need.  

She pushed on his shoulders gently and he unwillingly released her, then she quickly pulled off her t-shirt.  He wrapped his arms around her and kissed across her chest, tasting her with each one.  She shivered and gasped feeling his mouth on her, then reached behind her, struggling to unclasp her bra while he continued kissing her hungrily. 

When her bra fell away, revealing her breasts to him, he took a moment to take them in.  They were perfect, just large enough to give her a little shape, her nipples like pink buds.  He pulled her torwards him, bringing a breast to his mouth.  He tried to take in as much of her as he could and suckled, sliding the flat of his tongue over tiny nipple.  He felt her shudder and her knees buckled a little.  He tightened his hold on her to keep her upright while she moaned and panted. 

After a minute, he moved his mouth to her other breast, trailing gentle kisses along the way, wanting to taste every bit of her.  When he covered it with his mouth, she let out little cries as his tongue found her nipple, teasing it and wriggled in his arms but he held her tight, keeping her from escaping.  He knew he couldn’t hold out much longer.  His body was almost in pain, demanding to make her belong to him, and it was getting harder to resist.

When he released her breast, she was panting heavily with her mouth open slightly, her eyes full of desire for him.  Then she knelt on the floor between his legs and slipped her fingers in his hair as he leaned forward to kiss her, her soft lips sliding over his, warm and wet.  He cupped her breasts, her silky hair brushing over his arms as he kneaded them gently, rubbing her nipples with his thumbs and making her moan in his mouth. 

Before he was ready to stop, her lips left his and she began trailing kisses over his jaw and down his neck, nipping at him, tasting him, making his body ache for her even more.  He felt her tug up on his t-shirt and he helped her pull it off.  Then her mouth was on his chest kissing him like he’d done to her.  He closed his eyes and buried his hands in her hair so all he felt was its silkiness and the soft gentle kisses she was placing on his skin. 

He groaned loudly when he felt her hot, wet mouth on one of his nipples, her tongue teasing it like he’d done to her.  His breaths quickened as what she was doing to him set him on fire, and then she stopped, leaving him breathless and wanting.  He kept his eyes closed, waiting with anticipation, then her mouth was on his other nipple, eliciting more groans from him as she tormented him further. 

He felt a tug on his jeans and opened his eyes.  She smiled up at him while unbuttoning his jeans and his body stiffened.  She wrestled with the zipper, trying to pull it down and he squeezed his eyes shut, suddenly overwhelmed with pain.  He was no longer in the hotel room, he was in that hallway with Georgie kneeling in front of the bastard, watching in horror as she was opening his trousers with shaking hands. 

He felt Georgie’s fingers slip over the waistband of his briefs, bringing him back to the present and he put his hands on hers to stop her.  He forced his eyes open and looked at her.  Confusion and worry was evident on her face, but she didn’t say anything.  After a moment, he was able to lean forward and she kissed him.  He concentrated on the feel of her soft lips on his, willing the image to leave his mind. 

He wasn’t in that hellish place, he told himself firmly, he was here in Canada, and they were safe.  The bastard would never be able to hurt either one of them again. 

When he was fully in the moment with her, he lifted his head and smiled at her.  She immediately smiled back with relief.  He helped her up and then scooted back on the bed while she crawled after him still smiling.  He had her lie on her back and laid half on her while he kissed her, enjoying the feeling of her small rounded breasts pressed against his chest.  She clutched at him and began writhing underneath him, his mouth capturing her soft moans.  Her body rubbing on him, letting him know how much she wanted him, was driving him mad, and he couldn’t wait another moment.

He fumbled to find the button of her jeans and as soon as she understood what he was trying to do, she pushed his hand aside so she could do it more quickly.  He rolled off her and quickly pulled off his jeans.  She began wriggling out of hers, pulling them down, along with her knickers, exposing herself to him and as soon as they were off, he covered her with his hand, unable to resist touching her.  Feeling his fingers on her, she fell back on the bed and moaned loudly while her hips rose to meet him.

She was so slick and warm, he couldn’t resist sliding his fingers over and over, making her moan with pleasure.  Then her hand was on his briefs, rubbing him through the fabric.  He gasped then groaned when she slipped her hand inside to take hold of him.  She slid her hand up and down, rubbing him and he knew he wasn’t going to last long if she kept up. 

He moved his fingers over her more quickly and she panted and writhed on the bed, the movements of her hand faltering as she was losing the battle to stay in control.  He slipped his fingers inside her and she moaned as her hand stilled giving him satisfaction he’d taken over her completely.  He quickened the pace and she clutched at him, her hips moving more rhythmically as she got closer.  Then she cried out and he kissed her, muffling her moans her as she went over the edge.

When she went limp with a deep sigh, he slowly pulled his fingers out of her.  Her eyes were half closed and her mouth was open slightly as she panted, still breathless from her orgasm.  He waited, wanting to give her time to recover but she surprised him by reaching out for him, murmuring, “Robert.”

He quickly shucked his briefs and laid on her, positioning himself at her opening.  She  wrapped her legs around him and lifted her hips, opening herself to him more and he pushed in slowly.  He reveled in her slippery heat that squeezed him as buried himself deep inside her, moaning in her hair.  She wriggled underneath him, wanting him to start but he held still.  He was already so close, and he knew what would happen if he did.  He wanted to take his time with her.

When the desire had eased, he started slowly, and she made low moans in his ear with each thrust.  It had been so long since he’d been with her, felt her slick and wet as he slid in and out of her, her warm softness encasing him. In that moment, nothing else mattered except their two bodies moving together perfectly as if they’d been made for each other and the noises they were making as their passion grew. 

The urgency was building and it was getting harder to keep from giving in.  He went faster, thrusting harder, and Georgie threw her head back and cried out as she arched against him, another orgasm washing over her.  He finally let go with a loud groan, releasing himself inside her.    

When they stilled, Georgie began stroking his back like she used to after they’d made love and he relaxed against her, feeling completely at peace and whole again, connected to her in every way.  Her heart was beating against his where their chests were pressed together and her warm breaths on his shoulder were still slightly ragged. 

After a few minutes, he whispered in her ear, “Georgie, I missed you.  I missed – this,” and she tightened her arms around him with a sigh.

“I was so lonely without you, Robert,” she said sadly.  “I don’t ever want to be separated from you again.”  He lifted his head kissed her gently.  “You know, you’re the only person who really knows me now,” she said, and a tear rolled down from the corner of her eye.  

“Hey, don’t cry,” he said, wiping it away with his thumb.  “We’re together now, yeah?  I promise you’ll always have me.  You won’t ever be alone again, alright?”

“Oh, Robert,” she gasped, and hugged him tight.  Then she looked at him, her face glowing as she smiled at him.  “And I promise I’m going to be with you and love you forever.”

He gave her one last kiss before he got off and helped her get settled under the blankets with him.  She snuggled against him, the two of them lying together like they had so many nights before with her head resting on his shoulder, her warm body nestled in his arms. 

He felt at one with her, the two of them connected soul to soul.  While her heart beat against his side, he trailed his fingers over her soft skin, and then tightened his arm, bringing her close enough he could kiss the top of her head.  It wasn’t long before her breathing changed as she slipped into sleep, safe and loved in his arms, exactly where she belonged, and then he slipped away too.

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Dedicated to @RichardStaschy, a great author and friend.  Since we’re all adults here, I’d like to recommend his mature works which range from science fiction, fantasy, and horror.  And Richard, if you’ve just read this chapter, I’m totally blushing right now.  LOL

I hope all of you found this satisfying.  I tried my best to make it a good one since it’s the last time Robert and Georgie will be together like this.  If you liked it, please consider showing it some love with a vote.