Page 37 of The Pursuit


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After a few more pumps of her hand and mouth, I felt my balls tightening. Gritting my teeth, I muttered, “I’m going to come.” At my words, Gaby started working her hand faster and sucking even harder.

Bending at the waist, I tried easing her away, but she remained firm. “You’ve got to stop.”

She gave a quick jerk of her head, signaling she was going to see this through. The fact she was willing to take all of me was my undoing.

And then I just let go. “Gaby!” I groaned before I came.

With my eyes pinched shut, my head fell back against the tile. When I dared to look down, she was licking me clean. “Fuck me.”

“You're welcome,” she replied with a grin.

“Why did you do that?”

“Don’t tell me you’re complaining?”

With a lazy grin, I replied, “Never.”

As I helped her off her knees, she grinned. “After you went down on me and then made me feel so good about my body, I figured I owed you.”

“You sure as hell gave me some Gold medal head.”

“Ew,” she muttered.

“Just stating facts.”

“Come on. We better hurry up, or we’ll miss the room service.”

After quickly finishing a scrub down, I hurried out of the shower while Gaby finished washing her hair. Once I was done toweling off, I went into the bedroom to throw on a pair of running shorts and a T-shirt. Just as Gaby came out in the hotel robe, a knock came at the door, which caused her to hop back in the bathroom.

I went over and let the room service in. Instead of the usual bag of food, he rolled in a table and went to work setting it up. Once he was finished, I signed the bill, left him a tip, and followed him back to the door.

“Thanks,” I called to his retreating form. I then knocked on the bathroom door. “The coast is clear.”

When Gaby eased the door open, I grinned, “You’re too funny.”

“I just didn’t want him seeing me and knowing what we were doing.”

I laughed. “Since he works in a hotel, I’m pretty sure he’s seen some crazy shit in his day.”

“Well, as long as he’s not seeing my shit, we’re good.”

With a grin, I said, “Come on. Let’s eat.”

Gaby followed me over to the table. It was then I realized there was a flower in a vase along with all of our food. “Did you do this?” she asked.

“Um, no. That was all on the room service dude.”

She snorted. “I should’ve known you wouldn’t do anything remotely romantic.”

I scowled. “I can be romantic.”

Crossing her arms over her chest, Gaby countered, “What was the last romantic thing you did for a woman?”

Fuck me. She was really putting me on the spot, especially since I hadn’t had a relationship that lasted over a weekend in the past three years. Gaby appeared to be enjoying my squirming. Finally, I blurted, “Considering I don’t dance, it was pretty romantic that I allowed you to teach me how to waltz.”

With a roll of her eyes, Gaby said, “Let me sit down before I swoon.”

As she turned to sit down on the bed, I smacked her ass. “I guess I’ll just have to prove my romantic side to you.”

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