“Fuck,” I say, maybe too loudly but I don’t remember the last time I was so hard.
Thoughts of taking Aubrey from behind while she’s bent over my couch flood my mind. I place a hand on the shower wall to hold myself steady.
I wonder if she would moan loudly, or if she would gasp silently.
I would hope that she would moan or scream because I would love to fucking make her scream.
She would be begging for my cock before I slid it into her tight heat.
I hear a knock on the door, but I don’t stop stroking myself as I answer.
“Yeah?” I say a little breathless.
“Gabe? Are you alright?” she asks. I can detect a smile in her voice.
“I’m good,” I rasp out.
I tune her out when I twist my cock at the tip and bite my arm to hold in a moan, so she won’t hear.
“Gabe?” she says a little louder.
“Yeah, Aubrey?” I say with a hiss.
“I’m going to start supper now, okay?” she says.
“Yeah,” I moan out.
Part of me is hoping she is still standing at the door listening to me as I feel my balls draw up and I feel the familiar tingle up my spine. I shoot my load with a gasp. If she was at the door, I know she would have heard me.
I sag against the wall as I come down from my orgasm and squeeze my eyes shut.
Fuck, I’m so fucking screwed.
Her brothers are going to kill me.
How am I going to keep my hands off of her?
If she keeps temping me like this, I know I won’t be able to.
The question is, am I willing to take that risk?
I don’t think it’s a question at all.
Aubrey would be worth it all. I would be stupid not to take a chance on her.
Aubrey
I rush downstairs to make supper. I wasn’t prepared for what I just heard. I know that Gabriel was touching himself. My hands are shaking from the sounds he was making, especially the ones that he was trying to hide.
All day, I had been trying to tempt him into doing something, but he was proving stronger than I could have even imagined.
I was just about to give up, but then I heard him through the bathroom door.
I had almost come to the heartbreaking conclusion that maybe he didn’t want me, and I had been making it all up in my head. Now that I know it isn’t true, I have to turn it up a notch.
We have a quiet supper together. I didn’t mind because I needed to think of my next move.
I tell Gabriel that I’m headed to bed for the night. From the corner of my eye as I head to my room, I see him relax as he sits down on the couch to watch a movie.