Severed Justice (Severed MC Book 3)

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delivering the spanking. Every time he slaps me, he soothes it.
     
    “Fuck.” He roars from behind me.
     
    I’m suddenly full as he thrusts his hard cock inside me. It’s a good job I was already wet for him, because he entered me hard and fast. I moan, tilting my head back. His thrusts become harder and deeper. It doesn’t take long for me to come.
     
    Once I have, Gabe pulls out and grunts. “I don’t wanna come yet, so I’m gonna play some more.”
     
    With the blindfold still on, he lays me down, softly caressing my skin. His hands disappear, but I can hear him walking around our bedroom. What’s he doing?
     
    “Gabe?”
     
    “Shhh.” He sits back down beside me on the bed, kissing my neck. I moan and lean into it, I love Gabe’s lips on me. “Now lie back and relax, this might be a bit cold.”
     
    I’m about to ask what will be cold, when I feel it. Something trails down my stomach, and it’s so cold it makes me gasp. My nipples stand to attention, and my breathing quickens.
     
    “Gabe, what are you doing?”
     
    “Making my very own dessert baby. Now be quiet.”
     
    His own dessert? What does that mean?
     
    I start to become a little nervous. I've never been blindfolded before. It’s not something I think you could get used to. I take deep breaths to relax myself; meanwhile Gabe covers the whole of my stomach with whatever he’s using, moving up to my breasts and all over my nipples.
     
    “Open your mouth.” Gabe commands.
     
    I do as I’m told, wondering where this is going. My mouth opens, Gabe’s finger enters and I taste rich chocolate sauce. I moan at the taste on his finger. He’s covered me in chocolate sauce? That’s what he meant when he said he was making me his dessert.
     
    As his finger leaves my mouth I hear the noise of whipped cream squirting out of the can.  Gabe covers my nipples with the cream; it’s even colder than the chocolate sauce.  The picture I have in my head makes me laugh. My laughter soon stops though as his tongue makes contact with my skin. He licks the chocolate and cream from my stomach. I start to moan and writhe as he moves closer to my breasts. When he does, his tongue drives me wild. I can smell the chocolate as Gabe licks my body clean. My body burns for him to touch me with his hands, right now the only part of him that is touching me is his tongue, his long hard erection poking against me every now and then.
     
    Gabe pauses licking, and asks me to open my mouth again. I’m expecting his chocolate finger again. I’m not sure what it is. “Bite it, baby.”
     
    I bite down; it’s a soft and juicy strawberry. I moan as I swallow.
     
    Gabe leans in and kisses me, licking the stray juice from my lips. “Open your legs.” He growls. As he pulls back from me I do as he asks, opening my legs wide. I hear another growl and bite down on my lip. I want him back inside me right now. I don’t want teasing anymore. I just want Gabe.
     
    “Now for the fun darling, get ready.” He teases.
     
    The coldness of chocolate and cream hits me between my legs, which automatically try to close. “Oh no you don’t, Eve” He stops me. “I want to lick your pussy clean.”
     
    He pulls my legs back open and devours me. He licks every part of my sensitive skin. I try and hold back my moans, careful not to wake Elizabeth. But it’s hard, Gabe’s intent is to make me come apart, and I can feel it creeping closer. Jesus, Gabe can make me come easily with just his tongue, but with all this added sweetness he’s really diving in, making sure he leaves nothing behind.
     
    As he continues to lick my hard clit, I fall into a blissful orgasm. Biting down hard onto my lip, so I don’t scream the house down.
     
    As I come down from my high, Gabe makes doubly sure I’m clean. It sends tiny aftershocks through my body. When he’s finished he crawls up my now sticky body, kissing me. His kisses are raw and full of need. Gabe hasn’t reached his climax

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