Page 37 of Loving Gabe


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Fuck that. He’s not touching my woman again.

I watched as she fought the sensations she was feeling with the little bullet between her legs.

Thankfully, she came back over to me and, with the flush of her skin and the breathlessness of her voice, I knew she was getting close.

Her first orgasm of the night took a lot out of her, but I wasn’t finished with her. Not by a long shot.

By the end of the night, I had gotten her off three more times.

She was a mess by the time we were pulling up to the penthouse.

I barely remember saying goodbye to her family or anyone else.

All I could think about was my woman.

When the elevator doors close behind us at our penthouse, she jumps into my arms and pulls me down for a kiss that was borderline desperate.

I grab her ass and walk us back to the dining room table where I let her down on her feet.

“Let’s get this off of you,” I mutter.

She turns around, and I unzip the dress letting it fall. I kick it away as I get to work on getting my cock out.

When my cock is out, I palm her ass. I’m loving how it looks as she waits for me next.

I slide the panties to the side and place my cock at her entrance. I slide inside of her in one thrust.

She moans loud, but pushes herself back on me. Fuck, I can even feel the vibrations from the bullet.

“You’re so fucking wet,” I rasp.

“Gabe, please,” she pleads with me.

Fuck, she feels so good. Her legs are shaking as I feel her clench around me.

I fuck her hard and fast. I’ll never get enough of her.

“Give me one more, baby,” I growl out.

I fuck her as hard as I can. The second I feel her tighten and know she’s coming, I let myself go.

I call out her name before falling on top of her.

We both lay there breathless before I pullout of her and turn off the bullet. She’s got to be super sensitive now.

“Let’s get you cleaned up and then you can rest,” I tell her while lifting her up into my arms.

I can’t help but feel a bit smug at how exhausted she is.

“I don’t think I can feel my legs after that last one,” she mutters.

I chuckle as I sit her down on the bathroom counter and turn to run the bath.

I’m glad I have a big enough tub for both of us as I get it warm and turn on the jets.

“I’ll clean you up,” I mutter before taking off her bra and panties before discarding my clothes, picking her up again, and taking her to the tub.

We settle in, and a sense of peace comes over me.

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