Page 95 of Gabriel & Skye

This man. He’s so goddamn sexy.

I nod. “Yes, I’d like it. But I want to play with your dick.”

He hisses as I grab him tighter, his eyes darkening as he pulls my hand away. “Soon. If you keep doing that, I’m not gonna last, and I want to savor this for as long as I can.” I bet he’s the type that can bang all night and keep going like the energizer bunny. I roll my lips at my internal thoughts, and he cocks his head. “Something funny?”

I shake my head. “No.”

He starts to tickle me. “Then why are you laughing?”

“I wasn’t!”

“Yes, you were.”

I grab his wrists to stop the onslaught. “Okay!” I whisper-shout, still laughing. “I was imagining you being the type to go all night like the energizer bunny.”

“Oh, you’ve no idea. When I see something I want, I don’t stop.”

My heart swells.

I stare up at this man. Hovering over me. His beautiful body. His huge cock in my hand and those dark, broody eyes staring at me with passion and fire. Gabriel Bassett is a fucking god! And we haven’t even had sex yet.

He pulls back as I release him. He tugs down his sweats past his knees, but keeps them on. Then he peels my panties off my body as I lift my butt to help him. He tucks them into his pocket as I gape at him, wondering how I’m going to refrain from jumping him.

He spreads my knees as I try to clamp them closed. While I may have thought about it a million times, I honestly never thought we’d be doing this. But Gabe lowers his head, peppering kisses to my inner thighs as he works his way toward my pussy.

I’m wet and throbbing and I gasp when he mutters against my skin, his weekend scruff tickling me in the most exciting way. He keeps his hands on my knees, holding them open as I feel his tongue brush through my slick heat. I almost buck off the couch.

My head flies back as he groans. It’s low and soft but full of so much warmth.

He licks me again, swirling his tongue over my clit and I move my arm over my mouth to bite down on my wrist. If I don’t, I’m going to scream this house — and quite possibly the rest of the farm — down.

“So wet for me,” he mutters. Then he goes to town. He eats me out like a man who has been starving and this is his first meal after a famine. I try to wriggle because the intensity pulls me deeper, my core throbbing. I want more, but the only way I can get more is if he sinks that monster dick inside me. But this… this teasing is something else.

Suddenly he stops. I peek from under my other arm, folded across my eyes.

“Eyes on me when I make you come on my tongue.” My lips part and he adds, “You heard me. Look away and I’ll stop and start again until you can’t bear it for one more second.”

Oh, holy crap. This man could very well be the death of me.

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Gabriel

I tease the woman below me with everything I have. She’s so easy to please. So responsive to my touch. So fucking perfect.

When her green eyes meet mine, I could come in my pants at the look she gives me.

“You’re so dirty,” she whispers.

I grin. “Do you like it, Red?”

She swallows hard, and all she can manage is a nod. Good. I want her panting for me. I want her ready, so ready that she’s begging me to take her.

I suck her sweet center, loving how she watches me and her pretty lips part. Her breathing hitches as she tries to contain herself. Good luck with that. I planned on ruining her for all other men, and that’s exactly what I’m about to do.

My dick is so hard that letting it free wasn’t the greatest idea. I give it a tug every now and again as it brushes against the couch, dying for her touch again.

I grab her ass and lift it slightly, needing to feel her orgasm on my tongue.

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