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It’s nearing four am when the feelings of vibrations pull me out of a deep sleep. I don’t even remember falling asleep. After Gabrielle and I made love countless times, we stayed up until what feels like only an hour ago talking. It was amazing how much about her I didn’t know. I knew everything about her except for this side of her. The sexy side. The side I shouldn’t be allowed to see, but I feel lucky as fuck that I can. I turn off the alarm I set just in case we fell asleep and smile at the fact that Gabrielle really can sleep through anything. Her hair has fallen over her face and her full lips are slightly parted. I frown at her soft snoring because that usually means she’s congested or starting to get sick and I make a mental note to get her to take some preventative measures tomorrow. I stroke her face and place a gentle kiss on her forehead causing her to furrow her brow and whimper before moving closer to me. I feel her hands under the blanket reach for me and then a leg hitches up over my hip opening her sex up to me.
Fuck.
“I’m trying to get you out of here so we don’t get caught and you’re trying to go again.” I chuckle as I push her onto her back and settle between her legs. I press my face into her neck, drawing my tongue up the warm skin and guiding my cock inside of her. She moans underneath me and her eyes flutter open. A sleepy smile finds her face to match her gaze as she blinks the rest of her sleep away.
“James,” she whispers as I capture her lips.
“Yes, angel.” I grab her hands, lacing our fingers and dragging them above her head as I continue to kiss her like I’ll never see her again. Her tongue twists with mine, giving just as much as she takes as I begin to fuck her slowly. I pull one of my hands out of hers to grip her throat and a serene smile finds her face when I squeeze it the first time.
“You’re a fucking God, James.” Her eyes flutter shut. “I love when you do that.” She mutters, but her words come out slightly slurred like she’s intoxicated. Drunk on this just like I am. My cock throbs at her words and I’m desperate to drain my dick inside of her but I want her to come first. “Harder,” she mumbles and I squeeze her slender throat as I take to nibbling on her ear. I squeeze it again and I notice that her hot cunt squeezes my cock when I do it, so I do it again and again as I grind my pelvis against her with each thrust, trying my best to stimulate her clit.
I pull back and look down at her before letting go of her throat. “Look at me,” I command and her eyes pop open, wide and unblinking. “I love you,” I tell her and a bright smile finds her face. Her now unrestrained hands find the back of my neck, pulling at the hair there. “But it’s late and as much as I want you to stay in this bed with me forever, you have to go upstairs.” I continue thrusting, so she gets the point. “I need you to come.” I press a kiss to her lips before getting up on my knees. I pull out of her and she whines at the disconnect but that whine quickly turns to a whimper as I rub the tip of my dick on her clit. I’m close to coming and if I want her to come first, I need to slow this ride down. I drag my cock over her sensitive spot over and over pulling the sexiest sighs and sounds out of her. Her hands run up my torso, tapping her fingertips over my abs as her eyes flutter closed. She can’t reach but so far, given how much smaller she is than I am. She drags her fingers as far as they can before dragging them down and running her knuckles over my hard dick.
“I’m memorizing every inch of you. So, I’ll know you by heart,” she tells me.
“You already know me by heart,” I tell her and her eyes fly open at my words as a gasp leaves her lips. One hand grips my forearm while the other grabs my dick and pulls me back inside of her. Her feet wrap around my back and push down and I oblige, beginning to fuck her wildly as her teeth sink into my neck.
“Fuck me.”
“So fucking perfect,” I murmur in her ear as I feel myself spilling into her. My eyes slam shut as the feeling pulls me under. I shudder, wanting to get even closer to her if it’s possible. I let out a low moan in her ear. “Your cunt is so hot and slick. Fuck, I could live inside of you.”
My eyes are closed and I’m not entirely sure I’m in control of my own body, but somehow my lips are on Gabrielle’s. Our bodies are still connected in the most intimate way as I soften slowly inside of her. But our arms and legs are intertwined as well as our lips that continue to make love to each other. “James,” she moans against my lips. “I love you too.”
“You didn’t come.” I frown as I pull myself off of her.
“That was really hot.” She giggles. “But I’m an eighteen year old woman and have had sex, what, like five times? How is it that I know that it’s a little harder for a woman to climax during intercourse but not the guy who’s had sex…” She trails off as she gets off the bed and begins picking up her discarded clothing. “More than five times.”
“Well, yes, I know that but usually—” I stop immediately knowing that this is not where I want this conversation going.
She pins me with a glare. “Care to finish that one?”
I shake my head. Not in a million years. “No,” I tell her as I get off the bed and make my way to the door.
She pulls my hoodie over her naked chest and a pair of joggers up her legs and then she’s in my arms. “I love you.” She presses her lips to mine and I smile just as I always do when those words leave her lips.
“I love you too.”
I open the door to let her out when she turns back to me and cocks her finger at me. “You know those usually people I assume you were referring to that I believe you think you made come every time during intercourse?” Her lips form a thin line. “This doesn’t necessarily say anything about you as a lover but…more than one of them faked it,” she says with a wink, and then she’s tiptoeing through the basement common area and back up the stairs.
My mouth drops open at her cheeky comment but I’m pretty sure I saw a hint of humor in her eyes…I think.
It’s nearing noon when my eyes open again and I can’t remember the last time I slept this long. I guess probably because I haven’t slept much the last few nights with these new developments with Gabrielle. I grab my phone and bypass all of the work emails and immediately open the text message from her. After she went upstairs last night, we FaceTimed until she fell asleep, and then I sat on the phone watching her. I ended the call just before my eyes closed for the night.
(10:04) Gabrielle: Going to the mall with Mon and Mom… I had fun last night. I love you
(11:24) Gabrielle: You aren’t up yet? Also, do you like this? Mom thinks you will, but I don’t think so.
She sends me a picture of a black sweater which looks okay but I don’t particularly care for the cut.
(11:30) Gabrielle: I think you’ll like this one better. I’m getting it!
I look at the sweater my mother picked out for me followed by the one Gabrielle liked better and, of course, Gab was right.
Me: I love the sweater you picked out, baby. If you like it, I like it. Yes, I just woke up. How do you have so much energy? I could sleep another four hours.
Gabrielle: I’m eighteen.
My dick jerks at her words as visions of her pert tits, her round ass, and wet pussy come flying through my brain. I groan as my hand finds my face.
