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I moaned an affirmative and he yanked me into him once again, his dripping thickness creating a slick spot between my ass cheeks he ground into.
He suddenly paused, then went silent.
“Is everything okay?” I asked tentatively. I hoped I hadn’t messed this up for us already. I could see even now that he was the kind of man to take control and dominate me.
“Yes,” he said. “It’s just that… could I taste you?”
My heart—and other parts—thudded at the request. I hadn’t had anyone go down on me since undergrad and I wasn’t about to turn down the offer. “Yes, please,” I breathed, waiting to see what he’d do next.
Gabe grabbed me around the waist and shifted so my back slammed into the soft and forgiving couch. With two fingers latched around the waistband, he ripped away my lacy thong and tossed it aside.
“Fuck,” he said, looking down at me and taking in my body. “I love a girl who’s natural. I’m a man, I don’t want to put my dick in someone ’scaped like a teenager.”
The compliment was unusual and made me blush. No one I’d ever slept with had complimented my tidy pubic hair before. Somehow, it made me even more thrilled to be beneath him, waiting for him to devour me.
Gabe slowly lowered himself to his belly, using that immaculate arm strength he had, and ran his nose right across my center, taking in the scent of me. He let out a deep, slow groan and then I felt his fingers running across my skin.
“It’s been a while,” he said. “I hope I’m not rusty.”
“I’m sure you’ll be—”
His tongue plunged deep against my wet flesh and he ran it across the entire span of my electrified pussy.
Without intending to, I arched up into his face.
“Oh, Jenna,” he said into my throbbing center, and the sound of him saying my name damn nearly undid me.
I was hyperaware of the way he was gripping my thighs, each finger its own point of pleasure as he squeezed it into my soft, smooth legs. My hands in turn went to his soft wavy hair, gripping it for support animalistically.
But Gabe looked up and shook his head. “Don’t make me pin those hands to the sofa with my belt. I’m in charge now, Miss Nurse.”
Now this was what I called a Christmas miracle. I could see stars in front of my eyes as he used his tongue to work every inch of me. From clit to the lowest part of my opening, it seemed like he couldn’t get enough.
Then suddenly his fingers were inside of me, too, stroking me from within, in tandem with his tongue dancing across me.
“Oh, God, Gabe,” I cried, nearly screaming in pleasure. For the first time since we got here, I couldn’t have been more thrilled that my brother and Lexi were nowhere to be seen. The isolation of the cabin and the fact that Gabe and I were totally alone lent itself to absolute release in a way I’d never experienced before. I could be as loud as I wanted without shame.
“You’re like candy,” he said between long sweeps of his tongue against my clit. “I could die here very happily.”
“Me too,” I gasped. “Just do me in now because I can’t imagine anything ever topping the feeling of this moment.”
Gabe got a wicked grin on his face and grabbed me by the hips, turning me so I was flipped on my stomach. He yanked hard, pulling my ass into the air and then shifted to a different angle. This opened a whole new realm of possibilities.
Where his tongue was very focused on my apex before, now I felt it darting in and out of my slit, his massive hands clutching my asscheeks. And his fingers… well…
I could feel a lovely, shivery climax building and I knew that if he kept it up, I would come all over his tongue. He apparently knew it, too, because at the last moment, he slipped two fingers in my pussy and left one finger to massage my other entrance.
“Oh, Gabe, yes…”
The world around me went black and gold and my eyes rolled back into my head. I only thought that ever happened in cringey pornos and when you were trying to convince boys who didn’t even know where the clit was that you were having an orgasm.
I spasmed harder, my limbs locking and my fingers clutching the sofa cushions like I was fucking Rose fromTitanicand they were the only thing keeping me afloat.
Gabe gasped as my body went limp and collapsed down on the soft surface. He got to his feet, cock still at attention, and went to the sink to wash his hands.
I’d never seen a man do this before, but knowing he had the intention of thoroughly fucking me and seeing him make sure the hands he’d be using to do so were clean was so thoughtful. It made me wonder how low the bar we set for men really was.
Gabe returned to my side and stood before me, grinning down at me and biting his lip. “The old man’s still got it,” he said happily.
