Page 114 of Gabriel & Skye

He kisses me again, hard. Leaving no doubt about what his intentions are.

“You’re so soft and beautiful,” he mutters. “So precious. You’re too good for me. I don’t deserve this, or you.”

I stare down at him in shock. I cup his face. My heart hammers in my chest as I hear and see the pain. I want to make it better, but I don’t know how. “That’s where you’re wrong. You do deserve it. And no matter what happens, I’m going to be here. Even as a friend.”

“Skye, I don’t want you as a friend,” he grunts against my lips. “I never have. I want you…I want so much more… Fuck… I’m doing this all wrong…”

We hear Trinity long before we see her and I slide down the pantry door as I land on my feet and he steps away, adjusting his dick through his pants as I move to the cupboard to grab the plates.

“Dinner time!” she sings. “Daddy, can Daisy have her dinner too?”

“We already fed her,” I tell Gabe quietly.

He pulls his loose tie completely off and lays it over the back of the dining chair with his jacket. “She can have some milk before bed, but she ate earlier, honey.”

“Oh!” she giggles. “I forgot.”

He strokes her on the head as I pull out the Chinese containers onto the counter.

I’ve never seen Gabe so broken. So downtrodden. So scared.

I vow right then and there that no matter what, I will be here for him. For Trinity, too.

It doesn’t matter about anything right now. We just have to get through tonight.

It’ll all be okay.

And if it’s not, then we will find a way to make it better somehow tomorrow.

28

Gabe

I slide in and out of Skye’s tight pussy as she moans in a low, sexy voice.

I love it when we’re like this. I’m on top, and she’s at my mercy.

I spent a good fifteen minutes eating her out, making sure she was ready for what I had to give her. This isn’t a mercy fuck on my part, and I hope it’s not on hers. All I know is that when I’m with her. It feels like magic time. Like she’s the only one that ever really got me.

“Taking Daddy’s cock like a good girl,” I whisper in her ear. It’s slow. Controlled. And so damn hot. My cock is about to explode, but I know we won’t be getting much sleep tonight. “You should see how perfect you take me, Red. Like a fucking angel.”

She grabs my ass harder as I plunge in and out. Taking my time, thrusting at the end as her legs wrap around my hips.

“That feels so good,” she whispers back. Her words go right to my balls, making me want to claim her without a condom. Filling her with my cum as I ride her to oblivion, but I also know I have to be careful.

I’m passionate in the bedroom, but more so with her. I not only want her to feel good, but I also want her to feel like she can trust me. That I won’t hurt her. I’d never hurt her.

I may be angry over Tiffany, but I would never take that out on Skye. She deserves better than that, and anything I ever felt for that woman is well and truly over. It has been for years.

I lift one of her legs and bend it higher so I can go deeper. I love making her come. I don’t think there’s any greater pastime than doing this.

She throws her head back and comes in a silent scream.

I watch her, riding her through it as her skin flushes. I’ve been dying to do this all day. It took everything to concentrate at work because of how much I kept thinking about her, especially after our kiss this morning.

“My hot nanny,” I whisper, pulling out. “On your hands and knees.”

She bites her lip, but says nothing as she does as she’s told.

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