can’t believe how lucky I am,’ he murmured as he
kissed the side of my neck.
‘Why?’
‘You love
me, you love sex as much as I do, you love action movies and now you want to
watch this.’
‘So I’m a
good girlfriend then?’
‘The best,
apart from your bloody infuriating stubborn streak and refusal to talk to me
about your feelings.’ He kissed the top of my head.
‘There
Gabe, go back a bit,’ I pointed, all excited. He zoomed back and stopped and we
watched the feed from the front door camera and saw the bright security light
ping on as Gabe carried me up the drive and stood me on the step.
‘Shit, my
skirt’s really short isn’t it?’ I exclaimed. ‘I actually look quite sexy.’
‘Of course
you do,’ he murmured as he put an arm beneath mine and around my waist. We saw
me run to the car and then undo my shirt and drop it and I watched with my
mouth open, gasping as we got to the bit where Gabe ripped off my knickers. I
felt turned on already and I could feel Gabe’s hips moving behind me as his
erection rubbed on my back. I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen, I was
gripping the car bonnet and he was lifting me off the floor with every thrust.
He looked so powerful and masculine bent over me and I looked like some kind of
desperate slut. Gabe suddenly growled behind me, gripped my hips and lifted me
up and lowered me quickly onto him, impaling me and I squealed and tightened
around him.
‘Damn it,
feeling you gripping me while I watch you getting fucked from behind on the
screen it’s too much,’ he moaned. He bit the back of my shoulder hard and then
lifted me up and down on him, it didn’t take long for me to climax, he was
right, feeling him inside me as I watched us on screen was too much. ‘Baby,’
he groaned as I felt him blast my insides. I let my head rest back on his
shoulder and my legs slid down as I gasped and breathed heavily, watching myself
come again on the screen. Gabe kissed my neck and reached around and found my
fingers and linked his with them. ‘God Mia sex with you just blows my mind,
you’re amazing baby.’
‘But I
hardly do anything, you do all the work. What makes it so special with me?’
‘God
everything. How tight you are, the way you grip me, how you feel when I’m
inside you, the feel of your skin, your breasts, the way you flush and moan and
when you scream or cry my name it completely slays me and your scent when
you’re aroused gets me hard every time.’
‘My scent?’
‘Hmmm,’ he
groaned as he nuzzled my ear.
‘ What
scent? ’ I struggled off him and stood looking at him, offended.
‘You’re
cross with me?’ he asked looking confused.
‘You’re
saying I smell?’ I asked, horrified. He grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto
his lap and cupped my face.
‘You smell
gorgeous to me, all the time baby, but I can tell when you’re wet for me, you
smell sweet and ripe like a peach and I can sense it, it excites me to know
that you’re like that for me. God that first time I went down on you I was in
heaven, I could eat you for hours.’
‘Then I’ll
put that on my to do list, afternoon of feeding Gabe,’ I giggled.
‘Hmmm,
pencil it in soon baby, I’d love to lick you until you beg me to stop.’
‘O god,
please stop I’m getting all aroused again.’
‘You and me
both,’ he sighed and pulled my mouth down to his and gave me a lengthy, deep
luscious kiss that left me seeing stars when we parted.
‘Gabe, can
I ask you another favour?’
‘Mia you’ve
eaten me under the table and fucked me to death, you really want to go again
already?’
‘God no,
I’m totally pleasantly exhausted.’
‘Well just
so you know if you ever want sex more often just say and I’ll oblige.’
‘You didn’t
this morning.’
‘Well no,
but there was good reason, so long as you aren’t drunk, in pain or furious with
me I’ll always be available to service you. I love giving you orgasms.’
‘And I love
receiving them
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