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Gabriel doesn’t mention my sister’s name again, and I’m thankful for that.
After lunch, we play a board game, and then finish off the evening with a light dinner and a movie in which Tennyson passes out halfway through.
I lay Tennyson in his bed, pulling up the covers, and return to the living room.
“Faye is here. How about a night out instead of the pool?” Gabriel asks, staring out the window at the rain drizzling along the paned glass.
It would feel good to get away for a bit. To let loose and not think about anything. I agree with a smile and head off to get ready.
A tiny black dress later, I meet Gabriel by the front door. We say goodbye to Faye and the small security detail staying at the house to watch Tennyson, and a black SUV whisks us to a small dance club downtown.
I have to hold onto Gabriel’s hand when we enter because the place is packed like a can of sardines. I never even knew there were this many people on this tiny island, but I believe they’re all here tonight.
We move together to the bar first, and Gabriel orders us both a drink. I take a sip of the sweet vodka and cranberry cocktail, eyeing the gyrating bodies on the dance floor.
“Want to dance?” Gabriel asks, holding his hand out.
I down my drink and then take his hand. He slices through the dancers like the knife he is and finds a spot for us. My hips sway to the beat, and I reach my hand out, connecting with Gabriel’s hard chest.
He’s staring at me like he never has before, and I inch closer, wrapping an arm around his neck, moving my hips against his body. It feels safe in this crowded place, like I’m a needle in a haystack.
It’s like I don’t even need to think about anything, just be.
Just be here with Gabriel.
His hand rests on my hip, gripping.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” he whispers into my ear, sending tiny chills of excitement racing down my heated skin.
The beat of the bass is so loud against my ears I can barely think, but I don’t want to think tonight.
“So are you,” I say, brushing my body against his. We move together in an erotic spiral toward my downfall. It’s hot. It’s sensual. It’s everything it shouldn’t be.
Suddenly, Gabriel grabs my hand, dragging me off the dance floor and down a dim-lit hallway. He pushes open the ladies room door, and pulls out a wad of cash.
“Out,” he demands of the restroom attendant.
With wide eyes, she takes the cash and leaves. He closes the door behind her and locks it. He looks so good out of his normal high priced suits. His jeans fit him like they were made for him, and let’s be honest, they probably were. The black V-neck shirt he has on hugs his body, daring me not to notice the strength behind the soft material. I noticed.
He stares at me with a look in his eyes I’ve yet to see. He’s the predator and I’m the prey. He looks like he wants to pounce and I’m unsure if I should try to flee or let him maul me.
“Ruin me,” I say.
He unbuttons his jeans, slowly easing the zipper down, and slides them down his lean hips just enough to have his hard cock pop out. I can’t take my eyes off it.
“Get over here,” he demands. With no hesitation, I move to him, glancing between his dick and his eyes. In one swift movement, he removes his shirt and drops it on the travertine tiles in front of his feet. He points to it. “Get on your knees. I’m going to fuck your mouth and you’re going to take it all.”
The way he’s talking turns me on as much as the etched abs and the v showcasing his cock. I do exactly as he says, dropping onto the fabric. Before my mouth touches him, he grabs my hair, twisting it around his fist. I know in this moment I’m not in control of what happens. I lick the perfect tip and then slide his cock in my mouth. He groans.
“Ah, fuck,” he says.
Sucking, I move my mouth down the velvet skin of his shaft. His tight hold on my hair prevents me from being greedy and moving fast. He pumps his dick in my mouth, like I’ve imagined he’d do to my pussy.
“That’s right, take me down your throat. You like having your mouth wrapped around my cock, don’t you?” He pulls my hair to make me look at him. I moan in agreement, swirling my tongue against the head of his dick. “Fuck yes. Pull the top of your dress down so I can watch your tits bounce while I fuck your mouth.”
I take my hands off of his thighs and pull down my strapless dress, revealing my breasts. He groans in approval and it turns me on even more.
He starts fucking my mouth faster and I need to relax so I don’t gag when he constantly hits the back of my throat. He’s completely in control. The speed, how deep he’s going—even of me. He hasn’t let go of my hair, and I’m relishing the power he has over me. My pussy is dripping wet, and the idea of him fucking it the way he’s fucking my mouth is a need right now.
