Chapter Six #2
Pulling the blanket back, she crawls into bed, flashing her delicious ass in my face. I groan as she lies down, grinning.
“You’re trouble.” I say, pulling the blanket over her.
She snorts, fluffing the pillow under her head. Flipping the light switch off, I crawl into bed, immediately pulling her against me. She sighs with contentment.
This must be what it feels like. If not, I can’t imagine anything better than lying here, holding her, her sweet scent flooding my senses.
Her sleepy voice pulls me from my thoughts. “Sweet dreams.”
Brushing her hair to the side, I bury my face in her neck. “My dreams are sweeter when I’m awake.”
My words fall on deaf ears as I realize she’s fallen asleep. What is she doing to me? Whatever it is, I don’t want her to stop. I never thought I’d find someone to care for like this.
As I breathe her in, my arm stretched possessively across her stomach, I drift to sleep with the woman of my dreams in my arms.
The alarm clock blares, pulling me from the best sleep I’ve had in ages. Opening my eyes, I shut off the intrusive noise. Stretching my body, I slowly roll to my side. Brooke is a deep sleeper, and I envy her comatose state.
She’s lying on her stomach, the blanket resting on her lower back. Her face is turned away from me and that won’t do. Gently gripping her waist, I roll her onto her back. She doesn’t stir and I smile at my sleeping beauty. Glancing at the clock, I debate if I have time to make her come before work.
I own the company.
Fuck it.
Sliding the sheet from her body, my cock twitches at the sight of her creamy skin. I want to spend days licking every inch of her. Right now, I’m going to lick the place she’ll appreciate the most.
Carefully sliding down the bed, I spread her legs, crawling between them. She has the prettiest pink pussy, and I can’t wait to taste her. Using my thumbs to spread her plump lips, I breathe in her intoxicating scent.
Flattening my tongue, I lick the full length of her slit.
Perfection.
She moans quietly, but I know she’s still asleep. Sucking her clit between my lips, I flick my tongue before circling the swollen bud.
Arousal leaks from her entrance just as she murmurs, “Gabriel.”
Pride swells in my chest hearing my name. She’s wet for me in her sleep.
It’s time to wake her up.
Pointing my tongue, I thrust inside her pussy and eat her like a man starved. Her body stiffens and I know she’s awake. She gasps and I remove my tongue, only to replace it with two fingers. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I push deep until I feel her sweet spot.
“Oh! Right there!” She moans in a raspy voice laced with sleep.
It’s sexy as hell and pre-cum leaks from the tip of my cock. Increasing the pressure on her g-spot, I double the suction on her clit, and she clamps down around my fingers. Her body arches off the bed as she cries out and its music to my fucking ears.
After working her through the spasms racking her body, I reluctantly pull away from my new favorite place.
Kissing a trail over her skin, I smile when I reach her waiting mouth. “Good morning, beautiful. I couldn’t resist your pussy for breakfast.”
A blush spreads across her cheeks as she kisses me. I deepen it, letting her taste herself. She whimpers, rocking her hips against my raging hard-on. I want to sink inside her, but I know she needs to start her day. I’ll have my fill of her tonight.
Breaking our kiss, she groans in protest. “What about you? Do you not want-”
Her words are cut off when I press my finger against her lips.
“Don’t finish that fucking sentence. This isn’t morning wood, baby.
This is all because of you.” To prove my point, I grind against her soaking wet pussy.
“I’ll always want to bury myself inside you.
I know you have work to do. Trust me. Tonight, I’ll fuck you until you pass out. ”
“God, Gabe. The things you say.” Her eyes dart to my lips and she licks her own unconsciously.
“The things I say turn you on, baby? Good, I want you dripping all day long.”
As her breath hitches, I kiss her deeply before pulling away. “Come on, beautiful. You have editing to do.” Grinning at her dazed look, I roll to my side of the mattress. Standing up, I pull on a pair of gray sweatpants.
She gets out of bed, walking to her bag to dig out some clothes.
I watch the sexy sway of her round ass, fighting the urge to kneel and bite it.
She pulls on a pair of black lace panties, followed by tight jeans and a black fitted t-shirt.
Her beauty is natural, and she looks incredible in everything.
Looking for a distraction, I ask about her plans for the day. She walks into the bathroom, and I follow her, not wanting to lose a moment with her.
“I need to run by the post office and drop off a contract for a client. Then, I’m going home to see what my next manuscript is. What about you?” She begins to brush her teeth as she glances at me in the mirror.
Leaning against the door frame, I mentally run through my agenda for the day. “I’m going in a little late today, but I don’t have much going on this morning. I have a couple of meetings this afternoon, but that’s it. Do you want me to come over to your place when I’m finished?”
She turns off the water, wiping her mouth with the hand towel. “You’re not sick of me yet?”
Gripping her wrist, I jerk her against my body. She yelps in surprise, and I pin her with a glare. “Let’s clear something up, right now. I won’t get sick of you. There’ll be times when I won’t be available to spend time with you, but it’ll be because of my work, not you.”
Her eyes widen in shock, but she recovers, smiling mischievously. “What if I get sick of you?”
Tightening my grip around her waist, I lean into her ear and growl. “Tough shit. You’re stuck with me. You’re mine now and I’m not letting you go.”
She shivers in my arms, tilting her face up to mine. “I’m scared, Gabe. But I don’t want you to let me go.”
She fucking owns me.
Capturing her lips, I back her against the wall, pouring what I feel into this kiss. She just confirmed her feelings for me, and she’s sealed her fate.
When we break apart, I cradle her head against my chest. “I’m here, baby. I’m not going anywhere.”
She sighs, and I run my fingers through her hair as the tension leaves her body. My sweet girl was treated like shit by that fucking ex of hers. I’d love to get my hands on him for making her doubt herself and destroying her faith in people.
I’ll spend my days building her up. I’ll make her believe she’s the most beautiful woman because to me, she is. She’s the light in this dark world and I’m grateful I can see how special she is.
“Do you want some breakfast before you leave?”
She shakes her head as she pulls away. “I’m not really hungry right now. I’ll eat something later. I better get going.”
A weight settles in my chest, and I hate letting her go.
Get a grip, Gabe. She has to work.
“Check in with me every little bit? Let me know how your day’s going.”
She nods, smiling sweetly. She seems lighter than when I first met her. God, was that only a few days ago? It’s odd how it feels longer, like we’ve known each other for years.
Gripping her hand, I lead her out of the bathroom. Grabbing her bag, we walk to the front door, hand in hand.
“I’ll see you later, handsome.” She kisses me softly, taking her bag, and I open the door for her.
“Drive safely and let me know when you get home.” She nods, giving me another smile before walking to her car.
A knot forms in my stomach at the thought of being away from her all day.
I’m in real fucking trouble.