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Slowly, I moved further in her tight heat until I felt the resistance of her inner walls relax to me, and I sunk fully into her depths. My hands gripped her hips tight.
I swept my hand over her arse, cupping her tight, a finger finding its way to her tight pucker. Her eyes went wide and she bore down on me.
"Yes. Oh God, yes. So good Gabe. So good."
Fucking hell.
She was magnificent.
I wanted everything from her.
Everything she could give me.
Any way I could have her.
God the amount of times I had dreamed about her face down on my desk with my cock in her arse, especially if she'd been mouthy to me in meetings or training.
Tabatha's body started to tremble, sending a jolt through mine that felt like electricity humming through both our veins. She gasped and shuddered against me, and that was all the warning she needed before I lost control completely.
With a feral growl, I pumped into her harder and faster than ever before, our bodies shuddering together as we ground against each other with increasing intensity.
I was so close to the edge that I could feel it in my toes, and I wanted her there with me. Her eyes were clamped shut as if her pleasure was too much to bear.
“Eyes on me, butterfly. I want to see your eyes when I make you come. I want you to pretend I’m coming inside you. Making part of me a part of you. Pretend you made me lose control, like the naughty thing you are.”
I swatted her ass again with enough force to make it sting, and she screamed as she rode me. The slickness of her cunt luring me to my end.
My butterfly liked a spanking. Or at least her pussy did.
With a slight moan and shift in position, I increased the pressure on her internal walls, sliding into her pussy. My fingers worked between us, tracing circles on her clit. Each time a little more of her reacted to my touch, and she would gasp in surprise.
My words were a hot whisper against her flesh, and I couldn't see straight. I couldn't think. All I knew was that I was buzzing and humming, and she was the reason.
Connecting my soul to hers was the only way to quiet all the sound.
The sliding retreat, the hot grip of her pussy surrounding my cock, the heat of her cum, the way she begged me for more, and I finally let go.
The jolting electricity sparked through my body and up my spine. I came in a hot rush that escaped me before I even knew what was happening. She had me in a vice grip so tight as my hands clamped on her hips and my head fell back. My back arched. My body bowed.
I was not going to survive this. I was not going to survive Tabatha. And the funniest thing was, there was no way in hell I wanted to.
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Tabatha
I turned in Gabe's arms. He was playing with my hair, which was now back to curls thanks to the shower we'd taken. He wrapped one of the coils around his finger and then gently caressed the length of it. "I love your hair."
I smiled at him shyly. "Is it okay that I feel awkward? This is awkward."
His chuckle was a low baritone that I wasn't used to hearing. It was a laugh that was mostly saved for Saff. Around the rest of us, he was always so serious. Seeing him like this was a revelation.
"After everything we've just done in the sitting room and in the shower, you're feeling shy?"
I bit the corner of my lip. "A little."
"Well don't." His moss-green gaze bored into mine. "Are you okay?"
"Yeah. I have just dreamt of this so many times, but I didn't think this was actually ever going to happen."
