Page 97 of Gabriel & Skye

No. I’m not going to come down her throat the first time we’re intimate. Not happening. I pull out abruptly as she stumbles forward, holding onto my hips as I lift her off the floor and into my arms.

Gently, I place her down on the bed, moving over to the side table as I rummage around for the condom box. I pull one out, rip the foil packet and roll it on as she sits back on her elbows and watches me. Then I place one knee on the bed as I start to undress her, starting with her shoes. I peel them off, tossing them behind me, then I pull her skirt and panties down her legs, discarding them, too. Next, I shrug her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms and unclip her bra.

I glance down her body. “My nanny is so fucking hot,” I whisper, one hand cupping her face. “Such a good girl.”

“This nanny needs you inside her, Gabe.”

Her words make me chuckle and I tsk. “Impatient.” I wag my finger at her. “I suppose I have teased you a little, but what you just did with that hot little mouth should be illegal.”

She looks proud of herself as she scoots back against the pillows, and I crawl toward her. She gasps when I spread her legs wide and nestle in between. “I can’t wait any longer,” she breathes. “Hurry, Gabe!”

I chuckle again. Kissing her from her belly button all the way up to her mouth.

My dick presses between us as I reach down and position it at her entrance.

“My naughty little nanny’s begging me for it?”

“Yes!” She pulls me toward her and my chest presses against hers as we kiss long and hard. I can’t remember a time when I enjoyed kissing like this; usually I avoid it.

Kissing is far too intimate — it gives women the wrong impression. But with Skye, I want her to get the impression that I’m very much into this. Into her. And this spans far beyond her working for me and us screwing in secret. I want more. I want so much more.

I press the tip into her and she makes a sound so sexy, I barely keep myself in control. I’m not the kind of man to ravage a woman hard and fast, though I can if she’d like. I like to take my time. Roll my hips slow and firm, giving her every pleasure she desires before I find my own. That’s just what turns me on. And seeing Skye in this amount of pleasure spreads a warmth right through me that feels like an inferno.

“Oh, Gabe,” she cries as I slide in farther. Her sweet pussy grips me like a vice and I’m in way over my head, but I still don’t stop. I want this as much as she does, if not more. Losing myself in her and filling her so deep we both drown in our lovemaking, is all I can think about. I want her to call my name, scratch my back and give me everything she has, because I’m gonna give her all of me. Until she’s begging me for a reprieve, I won’t let up.

I push up onto my hands, glancing down at where we’re joined. “If you could see what a good girl you are, taking me like this,” I growl.

“So big,” she whispers as I edge in on every gentle thrust of my hips. I want to bury myself in her and never come up for air. “It feels… so good. It’s…”

I frown. “It’s…?”

She closes her eyes. “It’s been a while for me.”

I love the sound of that.

“How long?” I pump her slowly, only halfway in, letting her adjust.

“Almost two years.”

I still. “What?”

She shrugs. “I was busy.”

I can’t say I’m unhappy about it, but damn, this woman must be a ball of nerves.

“This pussy is mine.”

She bites down on her lip. “Don’t stop, Boss.”

When her hands come around to grip my ass, encouraging me, I take the last few inches as I push myself forward and still. I know I’m big, and that’s not being big-headed from her telling me. And she’s tight. So perfect, just like I knew she’d be.

“Repeat after me.” I enjoy her shocked face when I say, “I’m your good girl.”

She giggles. “I’m not saying that.”

I pull out and then slide back in slowly. “Yes. You. Are.”

Stilling, she stares up at me. “Fine.”

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