Chloe
It takes a few more moments before my hearing returns. Then I remember that I have eyes that do a beautiful thing called seeing, so I open them for a test drive to see if they’re still working. The first thing I see is Gabriel pressing kisses against my stomach and thighs that are still trembling from the most intense orgasm of my life.
“Baby,” he whispers, running a thumb along my lip. I realize that’s the first time he’s called me a name other than princess. The thought makes me smile. “You okay?”
I make a sound that doesn’t seem intelligible to me, but he apparently understands.
He grips me by the waist and helps me sit up and slide back into the pool. My head lolls against his shoulder, and for a moment, I’m content to just feel him against me and soothe me back down.
Gabriel lets me relax against him as feeling returns to my limbs and the slight ringing fades from my ears. As the numbness slowly dissipates, I become aware of his rock hard body against my own. Instantly, the insatiable need he has stoked inside of me returns, making me stir against him.
He has me pinned again against the wall with my arms wrapped around his shoulders. If I weren’t on fire with the need to have him inside me, I would have been satisfied just to rest there for a year or two—it is that comfortable. I use my grip on his neck to bring his mouth to mine.
And I swear this man can kiss. It’s almost mindless the way his lips and tongue conquer my mouth. He has this way of enveloping me with his body and making me feel powerful and vulnerable all at once. And it occurs to me that this feeling is a lot like love.
The need to get ever closer consumes me until I crawl up his body, forgetting that I’m still wearing panties. Gabriel reaches down and with a sharp tug, divests me of that barrier. His hands go around me and he undoes the bra clasp. I tug it off my arms and toss it behind me. His cock rubs against my sensitized clit with gentle thrusts from his hips. Each time the tip brushes against me, a little sound erupts from my chest.
I lean backwards against the pool’s side, his arms cradling me against the abrasive concrete. The angle shifts and he hunkers down around me, his eyes blazing. He continues the gentle back and forth, his cock cradled between the lips of my pussy and pressed against my clit in a way that makes me see stars.
But this time, I need more. I disengage, angling my hips so that his next thrust presses against my entrance. His shoulders lock under my hands and I suck in a deep breath.
“God, that feels so good,” I breathe.
“So good,” he agrees.
His face distorts and I peer up at him. “What’s wrong?”
“Condom,” he chokes out. “I’m clean, regular checks.”
“Me, too.”
“I need to have you on a bed. My bed.”
My body wants him anywhere I can have him, but I agree. He lifts me from the pool. Mindlessly, I follow him back up to the house, through the kitchen where the scent of our meal still lingers and then, finally, into a darkened bedroom.
I’m covered in gooseflesh from the cool air and when he turns to lay his hands on my shoulders, I shiver. We both climb on the bed and I curl up to him as he wraps the covers around us both.
“We don’t have to do this right away,” he mumbles into my hair. “If it’s too soon, we can wait.”
“You would wait?’
“Not happily, but I would.”
“That’s sweet.” I nip at his lips. “But completely unnecessary.”
And then I dive under the covers.
Gabriel
She licks down the skin of my abdomen, pausing to bite my hip. My hands clutch by my sides so that I don’t grip her hair to move her mouth exactly where I want it. When she nuzzles my groin, her cheek brushing against my cock, I tug on the covers, pulling them up so I can watch her work between my legs. The sight is almost more than I can handle.
Her dark hair is falling around her naked shoulders. She needs to be naked like this all day every day. As wet heat surrounds the head of my cock, I make a promise to myself that I will do everything in my power to convince this woman never to leave.
“Yes…”
Her eyes peer up and I’m entranced by the glide of her mouth over me. She grips the base and my hands lift to guide her head. Not with force, more as an encouragement because, honestly, there is nothing she could possibly do to drive me even more out of my mind.
As she catches a rhythm, I lift my hips to match her movements. The gentle flicks of her tongue and the soft suction of her lips increase and her eyes flutter closed. Her obvious enjoyment turns me on just as much as the erotic sounds coming from her chest. My abdomen tightens and I thrust one, two, three times before I pull back. It feels too good.
“Stop, stop, stop.”
Her mouth slicks up one more time and releases with a pop. She smiles and leans over me, her body now warm and pliant against mine. I capture her lips with mine and grab her generous ass, molding and shaping it at my whim. She rubs up against me like a cat and takes my earlobe between her teeth. Heat streaks through me and I fumble with my side table for a condom.
My breath stutters through my lips and I fumble putting it on. Her fingers reach back and take my length in her hands. She arches up, breasts tipped in a rosy pink so delectable that I take one into my mouth for a taste, just as she lowers herself down onto my length. We groan in unison and she arches her back, her hands coming to my shoulders to balance her weight.
Her hair falls in a cascade around me as she looks down to watch her pussy taking me. The tight grip of her velvet heat is so much better than I’d imagined. She bottoms out, her ass resting on my legs and I’m seated deep inside her. Her tongue comes out to lick a line around her lips and I want to taste that, too. I capture her mouth with mine and use my hands to lift her hips.
“I’ve never,” she mumbles against my lips, her breath coming in sobs. “God, it’s never felt so good.”
I raise my hips to meet her thrusts, but can’t get the friction I want from this position. I tap her on the hips and she shifts reluctantly. I guide her down onto her back so I can watch her face. It’s never been a big thing of mine, really, to watch a woman getting off. But after seeing her face this morning, the only thing I could think about all day was doing it again.
She wraps her arms and legs around me and pulls me close. I drop my head to engage her in another kiss as I wedge myself between her legs. I tease her with a drag of my cock against her soft folds and she squirms against me.
“Don’t be an asshole, Gabe. Fuck me.”
I laugh darkly and then thrust into her. She bares her throat to me and I latch onto her neck as I grind into her. She reaches a hand down to where we’re joined and my eyes follow the movement of her hand as she fingers my cock driving into her. I love that. She brings her fingers back up to squeeze and roll her nipples.
“That’s so fucking hot,” I growl. “So fucking sweet. I want to watch you.”
Her cheeks flush and she blinks up at me. For a moment, I think she’s going to balk and then she grasps my head in her hands and guides me down to her breasts that are shiny with her arousal. I tongue a nipple, tasting a combination of her and the salt of sweat.
I glide in and out of her, adjusting her legs so that they drape over the crook of my arms. I must hit some crazy good spot because her walls clamp down around me with each thrust and she goes statue-still. Noting her response, I shorten my thrusts until I’m working that spot with each movement. Her arms constrict around me and she alternatively pushes me and pulls me closer.
“Gabe, what are you do-ohmiGod. Gabriel, please.”
I nuzzle her throat and put my mouth to her ear. “I told you I was gonna make you scream.”
She glares at me around a moan and I resist the urge to smirk in response. It’s all bravado though because she’s so fuckin’ tight around me now that I’m about to come myself. I wedge a finger between us to flick against her now sensitive clit. It doesn’t take much for her to clamp around me with a keening wail. Her nails dig into my back and I work her through the aftershocks of her orgasm with soft, slow movements.
I almost consider working her over the edge again before the past twenty-four hours of foreplay grab me by the balls and I tumble right after her.