Page 39 of Gator: One Love


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Sylvie hadn’t considered it until now, but her hunger wasn’t for food. There was something else, something far more enticing, that could satiate her craving.

As Gator started to rise from the couch, the sheet slipped from his body. She caught her breath involuntarily, and his smile broadened, acknowledging the effect he had on her. In that instant, the air between them thickened with unspoken desire, the room charged with an electricity that threatened to ignite their connection.

His huge cock was clearly outlined in his boxers. He could see her looking, so he slipped a thumb under the fabric and pulled it down far enough for the swollen head to pop out the top. Sylvie felt a thrill of excitement course through her body.

“Do you want to touch it?” he asked, his voice low and inviting.

Sylvie’s heart was racing, and her body aching in anticipation. She wanted to, more than anything.

“Yes,” she whispered softly, her voice barely audible as she crossed the distance between them. Sylvie knelt on the rug near the foot of the couch, her eyes never leaving his. Gently, she placed one hand on his chest, the heat of his skin searing through her fingertips. With a deliberate motion, she urged him back against the seat, the unspoken invitation clear in her every movement.

Then she used both hands to pull his Calvin Kleins down as far as she could while he remained seated and then she caressed his shaft with her soft fingers until the tip was glistening with pre-cum. The vein that ran down the side of his shaft was bulging, and his cock was swelling in her hand. She bent down and let her tongue come out and licked around the head. As he looked down at her, she swirled her tongue around the engorged tip, and then she opened her lips and slowly sucked in the head.

His breathing hitched and he had to concentrate to stop from coming in her mouth already. Then gulp by gulp, she sucked every inch of him into her hot mouth, letting the tip rest against the back of her throat. She was sucking and moving her tongue around the whole time, and Gator fucking loved it.

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As he lookedinto her pretty blue eyes he reached down and ran his fingers through her hair. It felt soft…like cotton.

She drove him to within a hair’s breadth of an orgasm before she let him drop out of her mouth with a pop. Then she ran her tongue down his shaft before sucking one of his balls into her mouth, letting her tongue slip out and lick the sensitive skin between his balls and his ass.

He couldn’t take much more of this and he wanted to be inside her, so he gently pulled her head off him and told her so. She moved back enough for him to pull his boxers down and off his legs. While he was doing that she stood back up and removed the clothes she’d been sleeping in, standing naked before his admiring eyes.

He was about to get up when she pushed back against him, encouraging him to lie down on the couch. Then she straddled him, and he thought she was going to slide down on top of his cock, but he needed a little more time to compose himself. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up to his face letting her settle her wet pussy over his mouth.

Her sexy body was silky smooth, and her pussy was like the softly spread wings of a pink butterfly. She tasted so sweet that he couldn’t help but close his eyes as he buried his face into her fluffy red pubes.

When he opened them again and looked up at her, he could see that hers were closed and she had a look on her face, like she was about to come over his. She had both hands up tweaking her own nipples, pulling and rolling them between her fingers and thumbs.

She flexed her hips, knowing exactly where she wanted him.

His hands traveled up the sides of her body and his fingers dipped into her bellybutton, exploring the sensitive skin there. She giggled…it sounded so sweet, but he wanted her to remain in the zone, so he moved from there up to her hardened buds and she moved her hands away to let him take over.

He did what he’d seen her doing, rolling, pulling, and rubbing her nipples as she bit her lower lip and let out a low moan, her breathing coming out quicker and ragged.

Her pussy lips were puffy now, and as his tongue skimmed lightly over the engorged hood of her clit she shivered in anticipation.

As his tongue dipped back inside her wet folds, she gasped at the sensation and he felt her body tense up and relax a few times, reveling in the pleasure that was coursing through her veins.

Finally, unable to take any more, she let out a low cry as her body arching up off his face. He slid two fingers inside her and rubbed against her g-spot increasing the pressure until she let out a scream, her orgasm rushing through her and covering his face in her juices.

As she recovered from her pleasure, she leaned forward and brought her mouth down to his, tasting herself on him before licking his face clean. Finally, she sat back up and said in a soft voice, laced with emotion, “That was amazing.”

She could feel his hard cock pressing between the cheeks of her ass, so she sat up and reached between her legs grabbing it before letting it slide deep in her pussy as she sat back down on him. When she closed her eyes there was nothing on her mind other than how good it felt.

They moved perfectly together, her desire rising with each touch…each kiss.

As she felt him tense beneath her, she shuddered and her breathing grew heavy as he worked her up, until she felt like she was on the edge of something magical, and the sensations were overwhelming her.

He finally pushing her over the brink into the second powerful orgasm of her morning at the same time as she felt the warmth of his release inside of her.

As their bodies relaxed, and they both lay there, panting and trembling with pleasure, she was overcome with emotion.

Tears streamed down her face. He held her tight, and she felt closer to Gator than she had ever felt with anyone in her life. In that moment she knew that she wanted to be with him, always.

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The early morninglight filtered through the window, casting a warm glow over the small kitchen. Gator stood at the stove, expertly flipping a perfectly cooked omelet, the air thick with the spicy aroma of andouille sausage, onions, and bell peppers. He glanced over his shoulder, catching Sylvie’s gaze as she leaned against the doorway, her hair tousled from their morning delight.

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