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Yes. His cock was wet and so hot from her pussy. And she could feel how tight her own flesh was, stretched around him as he slowly pulled out and then pushed back in.
She opened her eyes. There was no mistaking any of this. Gabe hovered above her, his chest widening up to his gorgeous shoulders, his arms flexing as his hands curved around her knees and his eyes locked on her pussy as he carefully sank himself into her again. And not only could she feel him inside her, she could feel the slide of him through her fingers right where her body took him in.
She was really fucking. She smiled just as his gaze rose to her face.
His laugh sounded pained as he leaned closer, bracing himself above her. Her eyes widened at this shift of his body inside her. “You look so sweet,” he murmured, bending closer to press a slow kiss to her mouth. “Now...touch yourself.”
“Oh,” she breathed against his lips. “Okay.”
She shifted her fingers up and pressed them tight to her clit. He withdrew and then sank himself deep. Deeper than he’d been before. Her eyes fluttered closed.
The logical part of her brain was confused. She didn’t know why it should feel so good, so needed, but each slow, steady thrust seemed to fill up a part of her that had never felt empty until now. She knew, logically, that her sexual pleasure was centered on the stroking of her clit, but somehow his cock added to that, increasing the weight building inside her and pulling her down, down, down.
He kissed her then, kissed her deep and slow, just like his thrusts. This was sex. Real sex. This was the thing that made people foolish and stupid and willing to give up everything. Just for this feeling of fitting together over and over and over. This was what people risked their souls for.
She turned her head, needing to draw a deep breath. “Don’t stop,” she begged. “Please don’t stop.” She moved her fingers faster.
“I won’t stop,” he growled. “I’d fuck you forever if I could.”
“Please,” she gasped again. It was so close. Right there. But despite the way his shaft dragged over every nerve, she couldn’t get there. She was outside herself, thinking about it. “I’m sorry,” she sobbed.
“Stop.” He paused, his cock pushed deep inside her. “Stop. It doesn’t matter. Doesn’t this feel good?”
“Yes,” she sobbed.
“Look at me.” He smoothed her hair back from her forehead and waited for her to open her eyes and look at him. She didn’t want to, but she did. “This feels so fucking good to me,” he said. “Do you like it?”
“Yes,” she choked out past her frustration.
“You’d tell me if you didn’t?”
“No!” she admitted. “But I do. I love it, I swear. I just can’t...”
“Shh...” He kissed her forehead again, then her nose, her mouth, before he pushed up to balance on his hands. “Look at that,” he whispered, gazing down her body. “Isn’t that beautiful?”
He’d raised himself above her and she could see straight down to her fingers disappearing into the hair between her legs, and then she could see his cock sliding slowly out as his hips rose.
“Yes,” she hissed.
“Watch that,” he ordered.
She watched as he disappeared in slow inches into her body.
“Rub your clit.”
She did. She rubbed her clit and watched as he moved his hips in a slow, steady rhythm.
“Does that feel good?”
“Yeah,” she sighed.
“Tell me.”
“It feels good,” she repeated. “You feel good. You feel so big.”
He growled out, “Yes.”
“You fill me up.”
