Page 49 of Fierce-Gabe


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He lifted the bottom of her sports bra off her body and over her head. “Don’t compare.”

She’d had that done enough in her life and didn’t want it again.

“What a shame.” She looked down and saw his knuckles tracing the grooves that her bra had left. “Does it hurt?”

“No,” she said. “But that feels good.”

He nudged her on her back, his hands landing on the bed next to her waist, his mouth going where his hand had been.

Normally her skin was numb when she took a bra off at the end of the day, but now she felt each touch of Gabe’s on her skin.

His hand came up and started to massage one breast, his mouth pulling the nipple in on the other.

She let out a moan and her eyes rolled back in her head.

“That’s it,” he said. “Just relax and feel.”

Those words of his. Soft and gentle. Similar to the ones he’d said the last time they were together. The first time.

Her first.

He’d calmed and relaxed her. He had that talent that no one ever had before.

Her back arched and the wetness between her legs increased.

“That feels so good,” she said.

His mouth started to move to the other breast. He gave it the same attention, then traveled down her stomach to her hips.

Her hands went to the buttons on her jeans, but he pushed them away and took care of it himself.

He was good. He was fast. He was efficient when she found herself naked on his bed.

“Very nice,” he said.

She hadn’t planned on this today. She would have shaved completely but instead had her tiny little patch in the front only.

Guess he liked it. Maybe it was good to not plan it all out.

And when he spread her lower lips wide and attacked her tender flesh she let out a squeal like never before.

“Jesus.”

“I’ve been dreaming of this for so long I can’t even remember,” he said.

She wanted to tell him to stop talking and make her come, but she didn’t need to. He slid two fingers in her that had her bucking up into his face. He pumped them in and out until she was screaming his name and her body relaxed, her hips back on the bed, the throbbing she felt had come on faster than ever before.

She opened one eye when she heard a movement and saw him quickly lowering his jeans and hopping on one foot as he stripped.

His dick was huge and bouncing around as he removed his clothing and she had all she could do not to laugh.

Yep, couldn’t help it. She laughed.

“What’s so funny?”

“Something has a lot of movement,” she said, her eyes on it as it stood firm now. “Guess when it’s that big it’s hard to keep still.”

She tried to remember so much of that night but for some reason she didn’t remember this. Maybe because it was her first she just wanted to feel and not look at what would be going into her.

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