by Katie Ashley
“Yes. Do it again.”
Gabe sent a stinging slap against my other ass cheek, causing me to moan. Just when he leaned forward to grab ahold of me, I sidestepped away and out of his grasp. Now it was his turn to moan, but this time it was from disappointment.
I turned around to face Gabe again. Bringing one of my hands up, I eased the left strap of my bra down my arm. When it almost revealed my breast, I stopped and went to the right one. Once again, I turned my back on Gabe. My hands came around to the clasp of the bra. After I undid it, I kept the material flat against my breasts. Slowly, I slid around to where I was facing Gabe again.
Leaning into him, I said, “You can take my bra if you want to.”
“Hell yes,” he replied.
When he started to reach for it, I shook my head. “You can’t use your hands.”
Confusion momentarily filled his face at my request. Then it appeared he had a light-bulb moment because he dipped his head, his warm breath fanning against my chest. When he opened his mouth, his lips brushed against the top of my breast before he took the material between his teeth. With a growl, he tugged it away from me, leaving my breasts exposed. He jerked the bra out of his mouth before tossing it to the floor.
Pure hunger burned in his eyes as I took a step back. I slid my thumbs into the lace at the tops of my hips. Teasingly slow, I started easing the fabric down. Gabe licked his lips as he stared expectantly below my waist. I knew he was wondering if I had taken care of business down there since we had last been together.
When I danced the thong down past the top of my pussy, his eyes flared. While I had done a little trimming, I had left enough to please him. His gaze bounced from my nether regions to my eyes. He grinned. “Thank you.”
Although it felt slightly odd to have a man be grateful for pubic hair, I replied, “You’re welcome.” I then brought my panties back up my hips.
Gabe furrowed his brows. “What are you doing?”
“I think it’s time we focused on you.”
“Can’t you focus on me with your pussy’s bare?”
I grinned. “All in good time.”
Stepping into the gap between his thighs, I leaned over to undo the top buttons on his shirt. After I whisked it over his head, I stopped for a moment to admire his chest. “Hmm, so sexy,” I remarked.
“It’s all yours, Rae,” he rasped.
I slid my fingers down his chest, adding pressure with my nails as I got closer to the waistband of his jeans. Gabe sucked in a breath, flexing his washboard abs. After undoing his belt buckle, I unbuttoned his jeans and then slid the zipper down.
Bending over, I closed my mouth over one of his nipples. “Fuck,” Gabe muttered, as I suctioned the hardening point. When I started kissing down his chest toward his dick, Gabe’s hands came to grip my shoulders. Gently, he pushed me back.
Tilting my head, I asked, “You don’t want me to put you in my mouth?”
Groaning, Gabe replied, “After your striptease, I’ll come in your mouth.”
“Is that such a bad thing?”
“Normally, I would say no, but in this case, I want to come balls deep inside you.”
Shivering at the imagery in my mind, I replied, “That works for me, too.”
Before I could stop him, Gabe reached out to bring his hands between my legs. “Hmm, looks like you’re ready for me.”
I sucked in a breath as he stroked and rubbed my clit over my panties. The material brushing against me coupled with his finger was some delicious friction. Gripping his shoulders, my hips rocked hard against his. Pushing the material aside, Gabe thrust a finger deep inside me. “Oh yes,” I murmured.
“Do you want to come on my fingers?”
“Mmhmm.”
Gabe slide another finger inside my wet core. As he fucked me with his fingers, his thumb rubbed my clit. As I started to go over the edge, my nails dug into Gabe’s flesh. “Yes, Gabe!” I cried. I threw my head back and rode out the waves of pleasure.
When my walls stopped convulsing, I brought my gaze to Gabe. He was licking me off of his fingers, and the sight caused another shudder of pleasure to ripple through me as I remembered well what his mouth and tongue felt like on my pussy.
“Ready?”
“More than ready,” I murmured.
Gabe rose off the mattress, dug his wallet out of the pocket of his jeans, and pulled out a few condoms. After tossing them back onto the bed, he jerked his jeans and underwear down and off his hips. When his cock sprang forward, I couldn’t help inhaling a sharp breath.
Gabe glanced up from stepping out of his pants to smirk at me. “Impressed?”
“Very.”
“Wait until you feel it inside you.”
Licking my lips in anticipation, I replied, “I can’t wait.” God, was that an understatement. I was so ready. It wasn’t just about being ready to have sex again after an almost yearlong drought; it was about the fact that I was going to have sex with Gabe. He was all male and so very sexy. Just looking at him standing before me was turning me on.
While sliding the condom on with one hand, Gabe took my hand in his other and tugged me to him. After I fell against his chest, he turned us around then eased me down onto the mattress. Once I was lying on my back, Gabe climbed on top of me. I was secretly thankful he had gone for the missionary position. Sure, it was basic and lacked any kinkiness, but there was something to be said for having the weight of him on me while staring into his handsome face.
With his gaze locked firmly on mine, Gabe slowly eased into me. I gasped as the fullness of him spread through my lower half. Dipping his head, Gabe kissed me. His tongue swirled inside my mouth, and I felt completely and deliciously filled with him. More than that, I loved the look of adoration that swam in his eyes. I didn’t think any man had ever looked at me like that when we were having sex. Maybe this was different because it was making love. Since we’d only known each other ten days, I knew it was too soon to be thinking about love, but it was certainly different than what I’d experienced before.
While Gabe’s thrusts had been slow and steady in the beginning, he began to speed up his pace. Our breaths began to come in rushed pants, and he rose up to sit on his knees before sliding his arms under my knees. “Oh fuck,” he grunted as the change in position allowed him to go even deeper.
“My thoughts exactly,” I said as I panted.
While Gabe’s thrusts had been slow and steady in the beginning, he began to speed up his pace. Our breaths began to come in rushed pants. He rose up to sit on his knees before sliding his arms under my knees. “Oh fuck,” he grunted as the change in position allowed him to go even deeper.”
“My sentiments exactly,” I panted.
He began driving into me at a maddening pace. I gripped the fitted sheet to hold me in place. Our moans and gasps of pleasure swirled in the air along with the heady smell of our sex. When I felt my walls begin to tighten, I bit down on my lip. Gabe pounded into me once again, and I came, screaming his name, my nails digging into the mattress. As I rode out the waves of pleasure, Gabe continued thrusting into me. After a few moments, he threw back his head and grunted with pleasure as he spilled himself inside me.
Slowly, he unhooked his arms from my knees before sliding out of me. While I stretched my aching muscles, Gabe slid the condom off and tossed it in a trashcan beside the bed. Then he snuggled beside me. Whoa. That was a surprising development. I was staying the weekend with him, so it wasn’t like he wasn’t going to offer to take me home or have me leave. But I never imagined Gabe was a man to cuddle.
We lay in silence for a few moments before he turned his head to look at me. “Rae?”
“Yes?”
“Was it good for you?”
Slowly, I craned my head to look at him in disbelief. I seriously couldn’t believe what I just heard. As I stared into his handsome face, it shocked me to find his usual inflated ego gone. Instead, it was replaced with an earnest look—like he was really concerned th
at I had enjoyed the sex. “Um, yeah, I’d say it was more than good. It was pretty damn amazing.”
A grin inched across his face before he was finally beaming ear to ear. “Really?”
“Of course. I can’t believe you even have to ask. I mean, I came twice. That’s truly outstanding.”
“I know you did, but I just wanted to hear it from your lips.” He reached over to cup my cheek. “It’s important for me to please you.”
Well damn. I was a few moments away from melting into a puddle at his feet. “It’s important for me to please you, too. Maybe more so.”
“Why would you say that?”
Suddenly, I felt very vulnerable lying there naked in his bed. I tugged the sheet around me. “Because you’ve been with so many women. I need—”
Gabe brushed his hand over my mouth. “You don’t need to do anything or be anyone else, Rae. Just be you.”
Although I should’ve been touched by what he said, I brushed his hand away. “If I decided I was through giving blowing jobs, or I wouldn’t let you take my ass, you’d be perfectly fine with that?”
Gabe’s eyes widened before a laugh burst from his lips. “Does that mean you’re down for ass play?”
I scowled at him. “Would you be serious?”
“I’m always serious when it comes to anal sex.”
“Gabe,” I hissed.
“Okay, okay. I’ll be serious.”
“Good.”
“Of course, I would be disappointed if you stopped giving blow jobs, especially since I haven’t had the pleasure of having your mouth around my cock yet. Not to mention burying myself in between your creamy ass cheeks…”
“You’re losing focus.”
“My dick isn’t, because it’s getting hard again.”
“Seriously?”
After taking my hand in his, he brought it to his half-mast erection. “Nice refractory time, eh?”
I couldn’t help laughing at the absurdity of his statement in the middle of what I wanted to be a serious conversation. “Yes, you have a nice refractory time for an older guy.”
Gabe sucked in a harsh breath. “Did you just call me…old?”
“You are thirty.”
“Which sure as hell isn’t old the last time I checked.”
“It’s middle-aged for a dick when you consider the number of men in their forties and fifties on Viagra.”
“I’m not sure I like the direction this conversation has taken.” He glanced down at his slackening erection. “Not to mention what it’s done to my dick.”
“Maybe you should have focused on what I was saying.”
“Fine.” He pulled himself into a sitting position. Turning back around, he stared down at me. “Rae, while I would be initially heartbroken over the loss of your oral and anal skills, it would not be a deal breaker for me.”
“Yeah right,” I huffed.
“You know, you have more worth than what is between your legs.”
“You sound like Aunt Sadie.”
“Well, she’s a wise woman.”
“I’ll be sure to tell her that.”
“Make sure you do. In the meantime, get it through that thick skull of yours that the other women are in the past, and you, just you, are here now in the present.” He gave me a genuine smile. “And hopefully the future.”
His words put my unease to rest, at least for the moment. Changing topics, I rose to sit on my knees beside him. After I brought my lips to his, I reached between us to cup his slackened cock. It jumped in my hand as Gabe jerked his mouth from mine.
“What are you doing?”
“I thought it might be time to acquaint you with my oral skills.”
“Is that right?”
“Mm-hmm.”
As I began to slide my hand up and down his cock, it began to grown once again. “Yes, very nice refraction.”
“I’m glad it pleases you,” Gabe mused.
“Lie down.”
He licked his lips. “Fuck, I love it when you tell me what to do.”
I grinned at him as he proceeded to lie back down on the mattress. Now it was my turn to lick my lips before I bent my head. With hooded eyes, Gabe stared in anticipation at me. Instead of taking his dick in my mouth, I instead flicked my tongue against the head. Slowly, I swirled it around and around the tip.
Gabe groaned and bucked his hips up. Once again, I was going to tease him until it drove him wild. I turned my attention away from the tip and began licking him from root to the head. I flattened my tongue against his cock before sweeping it upward. Gabe threw his arms over his eyes, and as his teeth dug into his bottom lip, I felt a rush of wetness between my legs. There was something about watching him enjoy being pleasured that did me in. I wanted more of that. For him. For me.
After licking him sufficiently, I finally sucked the tip of him into my mouth. “Oh fuck,” Gabe muttered as I suctioned the head of his dick. I went back and forth from sucking him hard to then easing up the pressure. When he groaned once again, I took him in even deeper. I then began bobbing up and down while also using my hand.
When I increased my pace, Gabe grunted. “Fuck, Rae, I’m going to come.”
At the feel of his balls tightening in my hand, I let him fall free of my mouth. After grabbing a condom out of his nightstand, I tossed it at him. “I want you to come in me.”
Gabe flashed a sexy smile at me before unwrapping the condom. “Your wish is my command.”
After he slid the condom on, I threw my right leg over to straddle him. Taking his dick in my hand, I brought it to my already slick entrance. Slowly, I started easing down on him. Once he was buried deep inside me, I placed my hands on his chest before starting to slide on and off of him, rising up then sinking back down. Gabe began raising his hips to echo my movements.
Leaning forward, Gabe’s mouth closed over one of my nipple. He sucked it into a hardened peak. While his mouth kept a delicious assault on my breast, he brought his hands to my waist. He began to lift me even faster and harder off of his dick. When his teeth nipped and grazed my nipple, I felt myself going over the edge. Gripping his shoulders, I rode out the intense orgasm. Gabe thrust into me a few more times before he came with a string of expletives.
We collapsed back onto the mattress in a tangle of arms and legs. It took us a few moments to get our bearings as well as catch our breaths.
“Once again, that mind-blowing,” I murmured.
“Hell yeah it was.”
With a grin, I asked, “Should I be anticipating another refractory period from your dick, or can I maybe grab a shower?”
Gabe laughed. “I think he’s good for the night, so you can shower. But on one condition.”
“What’s that?”
“You let me in there with you.”
“It’s a deal.” As Gabe and I climbed out of bed, I added, “After our shower, can we order in and watch movies?”
“Sure thing.” He winked at me. “As long as you don’t talk during the movie.”
For the first time in almost two weeks, I woke up in my own bed. Although it was nice to be back home, it was even nicer to have Rae’s lush body pressed against mine. As my mind went back to the night before and our amazing sex, I couldn’t stop the smile of satisfaction from curving my lips.
Closing my eyes, I inhaled the sweet coconut smell of Rae’s hair. She had been more than worth the wait. Sure, it had barely been two weeks, but that was an extremely long time for me to wait to have sex. Usually, I was naked with a woman less than two hours after we first met, but Rae was different. She had always been different, and she always would be.
I had to give Rae credit for knowing how to play the delayed gratification card. Making me wait until we got back to my apartment was one thing, but holy shit when she started that striptease, I seriously thought I was going to come in my pants.
Pulling her hair back, I began planting kisses down her neck. When I got to her shoulder, I began to lick and nip my way across her
soft, creamy skin. At her long sigh, I paused. “Good morning, beautiful,” I murmured into her ear.
She smiled at me over her shoulder. “Good morning.”
“Did you sleep okay?”
“Yes. I don’t think I moved once during the night.”
Her laugh vibrated through her body. “You certainly did.” Pressing her ass back against my morning wood, she said, “I see he’s not worn out.”
I sucked in a breath at how fucking good her ass felt as it cushioned my cock. “He’s insatiable.”
“Much like the man he’s attached to.”
“That’s true.” My hand snaked around her waist and up around her ribcage to cup her breast. Brushing my thumb back and forth over her nipple, I then pinched it, causing Rae to gasp. “God, I love how responsive you are.”
“And I love the feel of your hands on me.”
When I slid my palm down over her abdomen and between her legs, I found Rae deliciously wet. “Ah, I see this isn’t worn out.”
“A little sore, but no,” she murmured breathlessly.
The mere mention of her being sore appealed to the caveman in me. I wanted Rae’s body to remember the feel of my dick inside it, to crave the feeling of being stretched and filled.
I pulled my hand away. “Don’t move.”
Once I fished a condom off the nightstand, I tore into the wrapper and rolled one down the length of my throbbing cock. The mattress dipped under my weight as I slid back under the sheets to Rae.
After lifting her thigh with one of my hands, I guided my erection in. When I thrust balls deep into her tight, slick walls, we both moaned with pleasure. My free hand came to cup her breast again and I tweaked her hardening nipple, pinching the swollen flesh.
As I continued to twist and roll Rae’s nipples between my fingers, my mouth came to her earlobe. I kissed my way down the shell before licking my way back up again. Rae gasped and bucked her ass back against me, causing me to go even deeper inside her.
Taking one of her hands, I guided it between her legs. “Touch yourself,” I commanded as I once again focused on licking the sensitive flesh of her earlobe.”
Rae obliged by slowly stroking her clit. When she whimpered, I asked, “Does that feel good?”