Chapter 20
Gabe
I knew it was crazy to be standing in the doorway waiting for Elle to come home. But I wanted to see her. I had missed her. I needed to see her. I didn’t want to wait a second to have her in my arms. If that meant I almost pounced on her as she walked in the door, so be it.
She let out a startled sound when she saw me standing in the doorway. She then gave me a questioning look as if she couldn’t understand why I was standing there.
Slowly, I walked up to her and cupped her face in my hands.
She smiled at me as I brought her mouth to mine.
I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her towards me.
She let out a sigh when she felt my rock-hard cock between her legs.
I heard her drop her keys and bag to the floor and wrapped her arms around me.
I had meant to just see her, ask her how her day had been, see if she wanted to have a glass of wine with me and figure out what we wanted to have for dinner.
But as soon as I saw her, I knew I had to have her.
I wasn’t going to wait; I had waited all day for her.
I didn’t see the need to wait another second before I took her again.
Elle let out a shocked cry that turned into a sigh when I pressed her up against the wall.
My hands immediately went to her dress and I lifted it up and pushed her panties down.
She understood what I wanted and undid my pants, pushing them and my underwear to the floor.
She immediately stroked me and it was my turn to moan my approval.
“Later,” I growled. “Lift your legs and wrap them around me,” I demanded.
Elle did as I asked and I moved her off the wall so she was at a forty-five-degree angle to it. Her hands went to the wall, using it as purchase as I positioned myself between her legs. I could feel her juices and knew when I slid inside her she would be wet and ready for me.
“Fuck,” I moaned as I moved inside her.
“Gabe,” she sighed and closed her eyes.
I used my hands on her hips to glide her over me.
Her body opened to accept me and as she did, it felt like I was coming home.
I knew I had missed her during the day, but I hadn’t realized just how much until she was in my arms. She had become like an obsession for me, one I would gladly pull me in and never let me go.
“You feel so good. Yes. Fuck me,” I moaned.
“Yes. Gabe. Yes.”
“You’re so wet. You have no idea how much that turns me on,” I said as I moved over her faster.
“Gabe, your cock is so big. I love it inside me,” Elle said.
Her words were like magic and it was only because I wanted her to go over with me that I held back. I glided in and out of her a few more times before moving closer to her and wrapping my arms around her.
We were pressed up against the wall, my face inches from hers as I continued to move under her.
She kept her legs and arms tight around me and I smiled as I looked at her.
This was the face that I wanted to see for the rest of my life.
These moments were the ones I wanted to have every day and night.
“Elle,” I sigh.
She smiled at me and I could tell she sensed the difference in the way I said her name.
I stopped moving over her and took the moment to just look at her.
She let me. Her eyes roamed over my face as if she was looking for something.
I was too; I wasn’t sure what it was, but I knew I liked what I saw from her looking back at me.
“You are so,” I said and paused before adding, “Everything.”
“Oh Gabe,” Elle said and kissed me.
I loved the way she kissed me, how she could use her mouth, her tongue, her teeth to excite.
But this time it was more; it was as if she was letting herself go with me, as if she was surrendering to what we were feeling and doing.
I could feel myself doing the same thing.
I knew at that moment that I was deeply and hopelessly in love with her.
As we kissed, Elle moved her hips over me, and I was lost. I tightened my hold on her hips and used them to lift her practically all the way off me before slamming her back down.
She cried out with each movement. I could feel her going higher every time.
I was right there with her and knew I was seconds from going over.
“Yes. Yes,” Elle cried.
“Fuck,” I moaned. It was all too much. My newfound feelings, how good she felt, her voice calling out my name.
I couldn’t hold back. I slammed into her one more time and then went over.
I felt Elle convulsing around me as she went over as well.
I clung to her, needing to feel her as close to me as I could as we both found our release.
When we were spent, I moved us down to the floor.
Elle kept her legs behind me as she sat on my legs.
I dropped my head down to her shoulder and she put her head against mine.
We didn’t say anything. There didn’t seem to be any need.
I don’t know what I would have said to her even if I could have formed a thought.
It was sometime later that Elle leaned away from me. She looked at me and then the floor and laughed.
“That is one hell of a way to welcome a girl home,” she said.
I smiled and felt a little self-conscious. “What can I say? I missed you.”
“That seems pretty evident. Not that I’m complaining in the least,” she said and kissed my nose. “How was your day, dear?”
I laughed. “Pretty boring until the last half an hour. Yours?”
“Not too bad but getting better by the minute,” she teased.
I playfully slapped her ass and she moved off me. I helped her to stand up and then did the same. Her dress was back in place. I reached down to put on my pants but I noticed she didn’t put her panties back on.
“Are you hungry? Should I feed you?” I asked.
“Well, if you plan on doing that again, you’re going to need to,” she teased.
“I do, so we shall,” I said.
She turned and walked towards the kitchen, and I followed behind her. Her panties were still on the floor. I reached down and picked them up.
“You forgot something,” I said.
She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled, “No, I didn’t. I have a feeling they’re just going to get in the way.”
“I like the way you think. But I have no idea how I’m going to be able to cook for you knowing you aren’t wearing any panties.”
“Consider it an incentive to do a good job,” she teased and continued into the kitchen.
I brought her panties up to my face and inhaled her scent. I grew hard and knew that it was going to be the longest meal I’d ever had in my life but as I looked at Elle; I knew it would be more than worth it.