deeper and rougher.
“Yes,” I moan. He rubs my clit.
I ride him harder as I feel myself splinter apart. My orgasm hits me hard. He changes the angle and I cry out over and over again. Gabe picks up the pace and then he holds himself planted firmly inside of me as he groans against my sweaty skin. I catch my breath and look down. My shorts are torn to shreds.
I can’t help but giggle and kiss him right under his chin. He helps me up and off him and I quickly head back to my room to grab another pair of shorts. When I come back, Gabe is sitting at the table, looking completely relaxed and proud of himself. I kiss him quickly and head to the counter to finish frosting and decorating the cupcakes.
***
My eyes are closed, but I’m awake. Gabe’s fingers slide up and down my back. I crack open one eye and see it’s only seven in the morning. We didn’t get a whole lot of sleep last night.
After I frosted all of the cupcakes, I took some of the frosting, painted my lips with it, and then dropped to my knees and took his cock all the way back in my throat. It was a heady experience to bring that large man to his knees. I swear, when he came down my throat, his groan sounded like a pained cry.
He threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my bedroom, where he fucked me doggy-style until I passed out from exhaustion. He then woke me at around five and I slowly rode him until I came and he followed.
Now I’m enjoying the gentle way his fingers trail up and down my body. I turn over and tuck my head under his chin. His lips touch the top of my head. “I don’t want to get up, but I’ve got a meeting today.” I wish he didn’t have to leave too.
“It’s okay. Will I see you later?” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wish I could take them back. God, I sound so needy, which is not me at all. I peek up at him and expect to see a look of fear on his face, but instead he smiles.
“Yeah, baby, you’ll see me later.”
He kisses me and gets out of bed. I admire his naked behind as he walks out of my room. I hear the shower turn on and get up to join him. We don’t have sex, but we do wash each other with only kisses shared between us. After our shower, I sit on my bed, wrapped in my towel and watch Gabe get dressed.
“Wait,” I say. I get down in front of him and look at the scars covering his knee. I don’t even think. I just lean forward, placing my lips on the biggest scar that runs from above his knee to a few inches below it. He inhales sharply. I continue kissing each scar. I pull back and see that his cock is semi-hard.
“Oh, no you don’t, Jasmine. You keep looking at me like that and I’m never going to get any work done.” He hauls me up by my armpits. “I promise I’ll fuck you good tonight.” He quickly dresses and kisses me hard on the lips.
I watch him walk out the bedroom door and then hear the front door open and shut. I fall back on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I can’t help the stupid grin that splits my face. I’m falling so hard for this man and it scares the shit out of me. What if he hurts me? What if he breaks my heart and I never recover? I shake my head because I’m not going to let those thoughts ruin how I feel right now.
I get up and throw on a tank top and shorts. I go into the bathroom, blow dry my hair, and quickly braid it. I’m putting on a little makeup when Jordan comes busting in the bathroom. We’re going to need to have a talk about him just barging in. I would be mortified if my brother walked in and caught Gabe and me doing it.
“What’s up, sis? You’re glowing. Why?” He stares at me and I want to turn away. “It’s Gabe, isn’t it? You little slut!”
“I’m so not a slut.” I take a deep breath. “I really like him, Jordy. I’m scared. What if he breaks my heart the way that fuckface broke yours? I don’t want another man in my life to let me down.”
Jordan comes right up to me and grabs me
“Yes,” I moan. He rubs my clit.
I ride him harder as I feel myself splinter apart. My orgasm hits me hard. He changes the angle and I cry out over and over again. Gabe picks up the pace and then he holds himself planted firmly inside of me as he groans against my sweaty skin. I catch my breath and look down. My shorts are torn to shreds.
I can’t help but giggle and kiss him right under his chin. He helps me up and off him and I quickly head back to my room to grab another pair of shorts. When I come back, Gabe is sitting at the table, looking completely relaxed and proud of himself. I kiss him quickly and head to the counter to finish frosting and decorating the cupcakes.
***
My eyes are closed, but I’m awake. Gabe’s fingers slide up and down my back. I crack open one eye and see it’s only seven in the morning. We didn’t get a whole lot of sleep last night.
After I frosted all of the cupcakes, I took some of the frosting, painted my lips with it, and then dropped to my knees and took his cock all the way back in my throat. It was a heady experience to bring that large man to his knees. I swear, when he came down my throat, his groan sounded like a pained cry.
He threw me over his shoulder and carried me to my bedroom, where he fucked me doggy-style until I passed out from exhaustion. He then woke me at around five and I slowly rode him until I came and he followed.
Now I’m enjoying the gentle way his fingers trail up and down my body. I turn over and tuck my head under his chin. His lips touch the top of my head. “I don’t want to get up, but I’ve got a meeting today.” I wish he didn’t have to leave too.
“It’s okay. Will I see you later?” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I wish I could take them back. God, I sound so needy, which is not me at all. I peek up at him and expect to see a look of fear on his face, but instead he smiles.
“Yeah, baby, you’ll see me later.”
He kisses me and gets out of bed. I admire his naked behind as he walks out of my room. I hear the shower turn on and get up to join him. We don’t have sex, but we do wash each other with only kisses shared between us. After our shower, I sit on my bed, wrapped in my towel and watch Gabe get dressed.
“Wait,” I say. I get down in front of him and look at the scars covering his knee. I don’t even think. I just lean forward, placing my lips on the biggest scar that runs from above his knee to a few inches below it. He inhales sharply. I continue kissing each scar. I pull back and see that his cock is semi-hard.
“Oh, no you don’t, Jasmine. You keep looking at me like that and I’m never going to get any work done.” He hauls me up by my armpits. “I promise I’ll fuck you good tonight.” He quickly dresses and kisses me hard on the lips.
I watch him walk out the bedroom door and then hear the front door open and shut. I fall back on my bed and stare at the ceiling. I can’t help the stupid grin that splits my face. I’m falling so hard for this man and it scares the shit out of me. What if he hurts me? What if he breaks my heart and I never recover? I shake my head because I’m not going to let those thoughts ruin how I feel right now.
I get up and throw on a tank top and shorts. I go into the bathroom, blow dry my hair, and quickly braid it. I’m putting on a little makeup when Jordan comes busting in the bathroom. We’re going to need to have a talk about him just barging in. I would be mortified if my brother walked in and caught Gabe and me doing it.
“What’s up, sis? You’re glowing. Why?” He stares at me and I want to turn away. “It’s Gabe, isn’t it? You little slut!”
“I’m so not a slut.” I take a deep breath. “I really like him, Jordy. I’m scared. What if he breaks my heart the way that fuckface broke yours? I don’t want another man in my life to let me down.”
Jordan comes right up to me and grabs me
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