I was woken up to find I’d been uncovered, and Gabe spent the next forty minutes playing out my incredibly hot sex in the sauna fantasy, figuratively and literally. He was so focussed he made me come multiple times and I had to scream the words “I quit” to get him to come. He plied me with water after, when I went all dizzy from the heat and exertion and put his arm around me as we headed back to the house. The grass under my feet was damp and I sucked in the cool air and looked at our reflections in the glass of the extension, we were both pink and sticky and my hair was plastered to my face, it wasn’t the best of looks.
‘I think I need another shower,’ I sighed.
‘So do I. Let’s go up and sort ourselves out and we can come down and have something to eat. There’s a load of chicken left. You’re giving me one hell of an appetite with all this sex,’ he smiled as he looked down at me. He let me in then followed, closing and locking the door behind him. He dumped our wet clothes by the washing machine and dropped the towel he was wearing. My eyes on stalks, I reached out and ran my finger down his ribs and he caught it, kissed it and pulled my towel off me and dropped it on the floor. We stood naked in the utility room inspecting each other, me blushing and him smiling and he pulled me into him, our moist bodies gliding against each other as we kissed.
‘Baby you’re sexy as hell. You’re all I can think about,’ he groaned. ‘My head’s so full of you, you’re driving me bloody crazy.’
‘I know the feeling,’ I sighed as I looked up into his deep blue eyes. I was one seriously smitten kitten.
‘I just can’t believe how lucky I was to find you. If you’d taken a different subject or gone to another Uni …’ he paused and shook his head.
‘Turned a different corner and we never would have met.’
‘Did you seriously just quote George Michael lyrics to me?’ he laughed. ‘While I’m trying to be all sincere and romantic?’
‘I’m sorry they just popped into my head, but it doesn’t matter what may have happened. We did meet and you seduced a poor innocent virgin and corrupted her into a cock worshipping, sex crazy, nymphomaniac.’
‘It’d better only be my cock you’re worshipping as I’ve a jealous streak.’
‘You shock me,’ I teased. ‘But who else’s would I worship? Yours is the only real life one I’ve actually seen, let alone touched, kissed, sucked or had inside me.’
‘God stop, now. You’re turning me on again. Come on we can shower, eat and chill out for the rest of the evening.’
I took my fourth shower of the day and washed my hair again to get rid of the smell of chlorine and made sure I was scrupulously clean. Gabe washed his hair again too and handed me a couple of towels.
‘Wow you sure get through some towels here,’ I observed.
‘We have loads with me swimming and showering a couple of times every day. Mrs Darby usually does the towel laundry for me.’
‘Who’s Mrs Darby and do I need to get jealous?’
‘No,’ he laughed. ‘She’s our 50 year old cleaner slash housekeeper. She comes twice a week, Mondays and Fridays and does all the cleaning and sometimes the shopping and laundry. You thought I spent all my free time keeping this place spotless? I’ve better things to do, like you,’ he winked. He towel dried his hair roughly, looking incredibly sexy with it all damp and tousled. God how did I get so lucky? Women would kill to get this guy and I had him. Not only did I have him, he loved me. I smiled contentedly. ‘Why are you smiling like that Mia?’
‘I’m happy, I’ve had a really nice weekend and I feel good. Thanks for having me.’
‘I’ve loved having you,’ he grinned, making it clear he meant sexually.
‘How are you going to manage when you’re not able to have sex with me after this op?’
‘God don’t ruin my happy moment, let me live in the now. No sex with you for that long will be utter torture.’
‘I can always do blow or hand jobs for you and you’ve our cctv to watch.’
He sighed and handed me the t-shirt he’d loaned to me the day before. He pulled on his navy sweats with a cream long sleeved t shirt which hugged his upper body in all the right places and we headed downstairs. I put the wet clothes in the washing machine and found him in the kitchen. He pulled the chicken out of the fridge and some left over roast potatoes and carrots.
‘Do you want some chicken? I could fry up the potatoes with some garlic and do some more veg.’
‘Is there any bread sauce left?’
‘Yes about half the bowl you made.’
‘I’d kill for a cold chicken breast sandwich with butter and bread sauce.’
‘Bread sauce in a sandwich?’
‘Love it.’
‘It’s two pieces of bread, then if you count the sauce, that’s triple bread. That’s worse than your peanut butter with butter on toast,’ he said with an amused frown.
‘Hey don’t knock the foods that gave me these curves. What are you going to have?’
‘I’ll do some fried potatoes without garlic so I can still kiss you later, some chicken and I’ve the left over carrots. Plus I got us something for pudding later.’
I waited for him to cook his meal and assembled my sandwich which made my mouth water. We sat at the island and ate and he fed me the odd hot potato now and again and kept chuckling at the happy noises I made as I ate. As he cleared up I put the clothes in the dryer and returned. He poured us both a coke, me full fat, him diet.
‘So it’s seven, any preferences on what you want to do baby?’
‘Would you think I was really sad if I said I’d love to snuggle up in bed again with you and watch TV?’
‘No. I’m totally beat, I’ve been running, swimming, you’ve fucked me to death and bruised my ego winning at pool. It’s been a very eventful and fun, but tiring day.’
‘I haven’t finished fucking you yet. I like it when we do it at night, it makes me all sleepy.’
‘Jesus christ, you’re unstoppable,’ he smiled with a shake of his head.
We headed up and Gabe closed the shutters and lit some candles, turned off the lights, switched on the TV and selected an action film for us to watch. I lay on my side and he spooned behind me with his arm under my neck clasping my shoulder and the other around my waist with his chin on my shoulder. I fell asleep in seconds and woke up on my back to find him sitting up watching me, smiling.
‘O no, is it morning already?’ I exclaimed in horror.
‘No you just had a little sleep, it’s nearly nine, though I can’t imagine why you’re so tired,’ he said with a mischievous grin on his face.
‘God I’m so sorry. How long have you been watching me?’ I sat up and pulled the duvet around me.
‘A while, you looked so peaceful and happy I didn’t want to disturb you. I’ll go and get you a drink.’
‘I’m ok thanks.’
‘Well I’m getting you one anyway as I need one and we have pudding to eat.’
‘Is it sugary and really bad for you?’
‘Yes,’ he smiled.
‘Bring it on then.’
‘You’re so bad.’ He kissed me and hopped out of bed in all his full naked glory and gave me one of his knockout smiles and a wink.
‘Don’t do that, you’ll make me faint again, like you did in English.’
‘That was me? I thought you had low blood sugar.’
‘Well partly, but when you did that it tipped me over the edge. You probably get told this a lot but you’re incredibly hot and sexy, add that dazzling smile and a wink too, well it does things to women.’
‘I don’t care what it does for women, I just care that it does it for you Mia.’ He smiled again and went downstairs. I threw myself back on the bed grinning. He definitely did it for me, I was so lucky and yet again, incredibly horny. It had to be the Gabe effect, I mean even with my vibrators I’d never craved orgasms the way I did now. The fleeting question of whether sex would be as good with anyone else crossed my mind, but given how good
he made me feel, as long as we were together that was never a question I’d ever need to ask myself or worry about.
He reappeared carrying two glasses of water and set them on each bedside and went outside the bedroom door and picked something up. I sat up in bed to see what he was doing.
‘Gabe what do you have?’ I asked as he approached the bed with his hands behind his back.
‘You mean apart from this massive erection, that for once you’ve not commented on?’
‘Please, I see that all the time, you’re always solid. What’s in your hands?’ He produced a tub of Ben & Jerrys Vermonster from behind his back and I squealed with delight and clapped my hands. ‘O my god it’s my absolute favourite. How did you know?’
‘I texted Lexi from the supermarket this morning and asked her,’ he said as he put it on the side with a spoon and got back into bed with me. ‘So if I recall it needs to breathe and relax, so how about we do some relaxing of our own while we wait?’
‘What do you have in mind?’ I smiled, my core clenching.
‘Well I thought I’d start with this.’ He pushed me back down onto the pillow and leaned over me and took my face in his hands and started to kiss me. Softly and slowly at first, then increasing in urgency, pouring all his feelings for me into it. Even if we could never have sex again, I’d die happy just doing this with him. He pulled the duvet back and started planting kisses on every inch of my skin. It was excruciating to have him take his time and work his way down my face, my jaw, throat and collarbones. By the time he got to my nipples they were pink, swollen and hard and he groaned as he took one lightly between his teeth and nipped. I tried to reach out to touch him and he pinned my hand to the bed and continued to suck and lick at them as I squirmed below him.
‘O god.’
‘You really have the most perfect breasts baby, so full, ripe and pert,’ he sighed. He moved downwards kissing my ribs and stomach, licking my navel and then down to my hips and all the way across. The thought of where he was going next with his lips and tongue had me in a spin. When he suddenly sat up I looked at him in horror. ‘Don’t worry baby, I’m not finished with you yet,’ he said with a cheeky grin and picked up the tub of ice cream and the spoon. He opened it and took out a large spoonful and tried it as I lay frustrated watching. ‘Hmmm that’s good. Maple syrup?’
‘Yes with caramelised pecans. Gabe, much as I love it, if I have to choose between you and Vermonster I choose you. Please come back and carry on.’
‘Have a spoon.’
‘Gabe please.’
‘Do as you’re told Mia,’ he held the spoon out and I sighed as he fed it to me. He was right it was good, it was the perfect temperature, just softened and the sticky sweetness tasted delicious, but I wanted more of him.
‘Gabe it’s fantastic, but I want to play not eat.’
‘We can’t do both?’ he replied with a mischievous look on his face. He took another spoonful and leaned over and kissed me inserting his tongue so it transferred over to my mouth. I groaned as he sat back up. ‘Still want me to put it down?’ he asked.
‘No, I want more like that please.’
‘I thought you might,’ he chuckled.
He alternated between eating a spoon himself, feeding me and then transferring some as we kissed, it was divine. He took another spoon into his mouth, leant down and sucked my nipple. I gasped at the chill and felt myself harden even more than I already was. I put my hand on the back of his head to keep him sucking as I felt it trickle down my breast and he followed the trail until he’d licked it all off.
‘Gabe that was really nice, do it again,’ I pleaded. He fed me another spoonful before he returned to do it again to my other breast and I moaned and shifted under him. I was so desperate for him to fuck me, I tried to reach out and touch him again and he shook his head. I had a mini tantrum, banging my legs on the bed in frustration which made him laugh.
‘Mia, what’s the rush, we’ve got all night.’
‘I need you, I need you now.’ I propped myself up on my elbows and pouted.
‘God you look sexy when you do that, but until I finish this tub I’m not fucking you, so lay back down.’
‘You’re being very bossy tonight.’
‘You love me taking charge, if only I had the handcuffs to keep you under control. Do it to please me and I’ll make it worth your while.’ I sighed and threw myself back down and he leaned over and kissed me gently. ‘God I do love you,’ he whispered, making my stomach flutter nicely.
He straddled my knees with the tub and ate another spoonful slowly licking his lips while watching my face. As he dug in again I bit my lip and my chest heaved, he leaned forward and I parted my lips, ready for him to kiss me with it, but he dropped it straight between my breasts. He watched as it trickled down towards my stomach, before bending down and licking it all off again. I was going crazy with the sensations and his tongue touching me everywhere. The next dollop went in my navel and I quivered as he sucked it out and I felt it run down my waist onto the sheets. He returned to my breasts and put so much on it was pouring off me and I groaned as he lapped and sucked at them. I grabbed his head and pulled him up to kiss me savagely and he pulled away panting.
‘God Mia, you’re really desperate aren’t you?’
‘Yes Gabe, please fuck me,’ I begged.
‘I’ll fuck you if you give me a Vermonster blow job.’ His eyes were heavy and his voice had dropped a few octaves and his erection was quivering. I knew he needed to come desperately, possibly even more than me.
‘Then give me the tub now and lie down.’
‘No, like this,’ he said as he crawled up the bed and straddled my chest, his balls an inch from my lips. I reached out with my tongue and licked one as he looked down at me, his eyes on fire. He fed me a spoonful of the cold runny mixture before pouring some onto himself and sliding into my mouth. He groaned as I took him in as far as possible, my head shaking from straining upwards, he put his hand behind it gently to support me. It was an unusual angle and I could feel him stroking the roof of my mouth.
I had to suck, lick and swallow to take down the remains of the ice cream, which made him groan even louder. I put my hands on his bottom, but he grabbed them and pulled them up and anchored them on the headboard as he leaned forwards and pushed himself further into my mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed at least having a part of him in me. When I opened them and saw him looking down at me, I felt him tense up.
‘O god I’m going to come, I can’t look at you like that, it’s too hot,’ he moaned. I worked him with my mouth as hard as I could, lips, cheeks, teeth and tongue and within minutes I felt him twitch inside me and he grunted loudly as I felt his semen hit the roof of my mouth and start to trickle down onto my tongue. As I tried to stop my gag reflex he quickly pulled himself out and feed me a spoon of the sweet ice cream to wash down the salty texture of his come and then kissed me. ‘God baby you’re so good at that. Seeing your mouth around me, your eyes looking up at me all innocently, it’s amazing. You love doing it don’t you?’
‘I do, I really enjoy it and I love seeing you so happy when you come, but now I’m all frustrated.’
‘I don’t need long to be ready for you again, so what would you like me to do to you until then?’
‘I want to kiss you and touch you, then I’d like your fingers and tongue inside me, I need to come Gabe. I’m on the verge of exploding here.’
He shifted and lay down next to me, pulling me into his arms as one hand moved up and worked its way into my hair. He just looked at me so full of longing for him and smiled, before planting his lips on mine and working his magic. I finally ran my hands over him, stroking and grabbing at him and pushing my hips into his frantically. I wiggled with my thighs tightly shut, to heighten the effect he was having on my clit without even touching it. I was so ready for him, my body sticky from the ice cream as it touched him. He suddenly rolled me onto my back and climbed down the bed and pushed my knees up and
parted my legs.
‘Jesus Mia you’re so wet,’ he said as he sat back on his heels and trailed a finger along my inner thigh and between my swollen lips. He put it in his mouth and sucked hard as he looked into my eyes.
‘O god you look so hot doing that,’ I moaned. Then jolted as he thrust his other fingers upside me. ‘Yes,’ I sighed. I closed my eyes and gripped the duvet below me as my toes curled. He knew exactly what he was doing and I tried to brush the image of him practicing on other women out of my mind, he was here with me, he wanted me, as much as I wanted him. I groaned as he brought me to a quick climax with his fingers and then let his tongue join in on the action. I pressed my thighs together holding his head in place, I never wanted him to stop. I started moving my hips in time with his thrusting fingers and cried out his name. As I came again, my back arching off the bed, my legs quaking.
I felt him remove his fingers and he started laying light kisses up the insides of my thighs and then along my pelvis as he reached up to fondle my breast. I closed my hand over his as I sighed happily. Once I’d recovered from my two orgasms in a row, he moved back down and started licking me circling in a figure of eight until I was pushing against him and mumbling swear words. He pushed his tongue inside me using his fingers on my clit at the same time and this time it was seconds before I came screaming his name. Before I’d a chance to get my breath, he climbed up over me and sank himself into me deeply.
‘Baby you made me hard again so quickly writhing and screaming like that,’ he groaned as he slid in and out of me easily. I wrapped my legs around his back and pulled his face down to mine and kissed him, tasting myself all over him. Even three orgasms hadn’t quelled my need for him.
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