Chapter Six
Gabriel
She has many names.
Goddess. Queen. Siren. Temptress. Angel.
But my favorite is Mine.
She lifts her hips, slowly sinking down on my hard cock. We both groan and it feels like coming home. She lifts herself again and I grip her hips, slamming her down on my length. She gasps, grinding her pussy against me. “You’re so deep!”
“Feel me, baby. Feel how perfectly I fit inside you.” She whimpers and my lips find her throat. She tastes so damn good, like vanilla and tropical rain.
Bouncing on my cock, her face twists in ecstasy. She’s vulnerable in this moment, consumed by passion and desire. Our eyes meet and she smiles wickedly. Leaning back, she braces her hands on the dash. Rolling her hips, she takes me deeper.
Christ.
She’s sexy as fuck, taking my cock like it was made for her. A growl leaves my chest as I watch her pussy suck me inside. Nothing has ever felt better than this.
Lifting my thumb to her mouth, I press it against her lips. “Suck.”
She eagerly opens, sucking hard, twirling her tongue around the pad. Our eyes stay locked as she moans as if she’s sucking my cock.
I’m going to come if she keeps this up.
Slipping my thumb from her mouth, I find her swollen clit, applying the pressure she needs to explode.
She whimpers, rolling her hips faster, chasing the orgasm building inside her. I’m on edge, gritting my teeth to hold back my own release.
“I’m so close.” She’s trembling, her head thrown back with her eyes squeezed shut.
“Eyes on me. I know what you need.” Her gaze snaps to mine, lips parting as I wrap my hand around her throat. She fucking loves it, and I thrust up as she falls on my cock.
The tingle of release shoots down my spine, drawing my balls tight. “Come now!”
A scream tears from her throat as her body shudders above me. She clamps down on my cock, ripping the orgasm from me. My vision darkens, embracing the pleasure rolling through my veins.
She falls forward, nuzzling her face in the crook of my neck. Wrapping my arms around her, I kiss the top of her head. Rain batters the truck, pinging against the metal, setting a steady rhythm.
There’s a feeling stirring in my chest. She’s mine to take care of, mine to protect, mine to satisfy.
Only me.
“I hear you thinking.” She says, grinning against my skin and it only deepens my feelings for her.
“I’m thinking about how much you mean to me. I know it’s fast, but does it matter? When we find good in this life, we have to grab it while we can. You’re the good in my life.” Tightening my hold, she gasps, lifting her eyes to mine.
“Gabe.” She kisses me gently, one full of emotion. She pulls away, blinking rapidly. “You’ve brought good into my life, too. I never expected you, Gabriel Layton, but you’re the best surprise.”
Her words hit me square in the chest. “Let’s go back to my place tonight. I know we have to work tomorrow, but I want you with me.”
She smiles, and if I were standing, my knees would buckle. I’d do anything to see her smile at me like this every day.
“Let’s go then.” She says, wiggling off my lap and into her shorts.
Tucking myself into my pants, I button them and slide to the driver’s side. I crank the truck, glancing at her to make sure she’s ready to go. Our gazes collide and the air grows thick with everything we feel, but not ready to say.
She clears her throat, breaking the spell. “Thank you for tonight. I can’t remember the last time I had this much fun.”
“You’re welcome, baby girl.” Watching her closely, it dawns on me how closed off she’s been from the world.
“You’re free, Brooke. You’re free to do whatever the hell you want in this life.
Don’t be scared to ask for what you want.
The world is at your feet. You control your happiness and that’s what I want for you. ”
Chocolate eyes meet mine, glassy with unshed tears. “I’m happy for the first time in a long time.”
Lifting my hand, I brush my thumb across her bottom lip, her softness feeling good against my calloused skin. “Let’s go.”
She scoots closer and I rest my hand on her thigh. Wrapping her arms around my bicep, she lays her head on my shoulder. Shifting the truck into gear, I ease onto the wet road, driving carefully with the precious cargo next to me. We don’t speak on the way home, but it’s a comfortable silence.
For once, my body and soul are at peace, and I know it’s because of her.
The rain stops as we pull into my driveway. “Let me have your keys.”
“Why?” She asks, pulling them from her purse, dropping them into my hand.
I send a quick text. “I’m going to leave them in here. Eric will go get your car, and bring it by so you’ll have it in the morning.”
She smiles. “Thank you.”
Turning off the truck, I jump out, rushing to her side. Opening the door, I lift her gently, closing it with my hip.
She giggles, swatting at my chest. “What are you doing? I can walk.”
Nothing feels better than carrying my woman with her soft body pressed against mine. Feigning innocence, I smile sheepishly. “I know, but I don’t want you to get your cute, little toes wet in those sandals.”
Rolling her eyes playfully, she grins, laying her head on my shoulder.
Once we reach the porch, I stand her on her feet while I unlock the door. We go inside, heading straight for the bathroom. Stripping off our clothes, they land in a wet heap on the floor. She opens the shower door, turning on the spray.
“We should shower together. You know, to conserve water.” She says with a wink, stepping inside.
Following her in, I shut the door and circle my arms around her. “Good idea.”
Burying my face in her neck, my cock is at attention, again. I’ve been hard since the moment I laid eyes on her.
Kissing her gently, I grab the shampoo bottle from the shelf. “Let’s get you clean and in bed. We have an early morning.”
A flicker of disappointment crosses her face which makes my cock twitch. She nods while biting her bottom lip and I have no idea how I’m going to make it through this shower without being inside her again. I’m obsessed with her in every way, and I know I’ll never get enough.
Handing her the shampoo bottle, she takes it with amusement in her eyes. She squeezes some into her palm and gives it back to me.
This is good. We’ll wash ourselves to avoid temptation. I’m sure she’s tired, and we both have to get up early.
You’re an idiot.
We take turns rinsing our hair and I scrub my body as she works conditioner into her long strands. Once she rinses it out, I move under the spray.
She begins to lather her body slowly. My eyes follow every movement as she takes her time around her breasts. Trailing the loofah down her stomach, she sighs, pushing it between her thighs. Her breath hitches as the material moves back and forth and it snaps what little control I have.
Stepping into her, I back her against the cool tile wall, bracing my hands on either side of her head. Leaning in, I whisper low in her ear. “Little minx, be a good girl and spread your legs.”
Dropping the loofah, her pupils dilate as she spreads them. Trailing my hand down her side, I grip her thigh, pulling it around my waist. She’s completely open to me as I slide my cock between her pussy lips. Gliding back and forth, I bump her clit with every measured stroke.
“Please.” She whimpers, digging her nails into my ass.
“Please what? Tell me what you need.” I quicken my strokes as her lustful gaze meets mine.
“Fuck me.” She begs beautifully, and I could never deny her what our bodies crave.
Gripping her waist, I lift her quickly, pinning her against the wall. She encircles my neck with her arms, wrapping her legs around my waist. Once our bodies are locked together, I plunge inside her to the hilt.
She cries out at the intrusion, tightening her grip around me. “Oh, God!”
I don’t give her time to adjust. Setting a ruthless pace, she clings to me, taking everything I have to give.
Crashing our lips together, the low whimpers escaping her throat fuel me.
With every thrust, she slides up and down the wall, lost in the pleasure her body begs of me.
She likes it rough and I’m more than happy to give it to her.
Her pussy clenches around my cock and I know she’s close. Adjusting my angle, her body starts to tremble. “There’s the sweet spot. You like that, baby? You like my cock deep inside you, hitting that secret place only I can find?”
“Gabriel!” She screams as her pussy clamps down around me and her head falls back against the wall. Her nails dig into my skin just as my balls tighten.
“Fuck!” I growl into her neck as I fill her up with my cum. My legs are weak, but I refuse to let her go. I want to stay inside her as long as I can.
We stay like this until the water starts to cool. I gently pull away, my breath seizing at her beautiful expression. Her eyes are closed with a satiated smile lifting her lips. She’s covered in a pink flush causing her skin to glow. She looks like an angel.
My angel.
Slowly, she opens her eyes, her smile widening.
“There you are.” I say, kissing her softly.
She giggles and I have to suppress the urge to start moving inside her again.
We do a quick rewash and I step out of the shower. After drying myself, I wrap the towel around my waist. Holding a towel open, she steps out and I cover her body with it.
Grabbing another one, I dry the excess water from her hair. I reach for her hairbrush, softly combing it through her long strands. Our eyes meet in the mirror, her gaze soft and vulnerable.
“I like taking care of you.” Laying the brush on the counter, I kiss her temple.
Lips parting, she doesn’t say anything. She doesn’t have to. She’s been neglected and I’ll make up for that. Gripping her hand, I lead her to the bed.
“I don’t have anything to sleep in.”
Without saying a word, I pull the towel from her body, letting it fall to the floor. She slept naked last night, but she must think it’s because we had sex. She’ll always be naked in my bed whether that happens or not.