Page 18 of Gabriel's Album

As the end credits begin to roll, I drop my head to hers and kiss her. She parts her lips as our kiss deepens. My body responds in exactly the way I would expect it to, and I’ve got a painfully hard erection. When our kiss ends, I look at her and I don’t think that I’ve ever wanted a woman as much as I want Ariana right now. I’ve waited weeks to get her into a bed.

“Do you want to take this to the bedroom?” I ask, desperate for her to say yes, even though I’ll respect her answer if she says no.

“Yes,” she says in a throaty voice. “I definitely do.”

I stand up from the sofa, take her hand in mine and lead the way to my bedroom. When we walk inside, she laughs.

“Just how many thread counts are these sheets, then, Rock Star Gabriel Knight?”

I grin at her and am telling the complete truth when I say, “I don’t even care, as long as you’re lying in them.”

Ariana blushes, and I feel triumphant at having her in my bedroom. I can’t wait to have her underneath me while I fuck her. I step closer to her and kiss her again before I pull her t-shirt off over her head. I kneel in front of her and unbutton her jeans before pulling them down, standing up as she steps out of them and kicks them aside.

“God damn, you’re so fucking sexy,” I growl, and my stupid inner caveman comes out as I push her onto the bed.

She doesn’t seem to mind that I was probably too rough with her, only scoots back so that her head is on the pillow as she watches me take off my top and drop it on hers. I remove my shoes and then my jeans. It’s probably the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard when Ariana moans as I remove my boxers and free my throbbing erection.

“Come here, baby,” I instruct her.

She crawls back to the edge of the bed and sits in front of me, her legs on either side of mine, and lowers her mouth to my cock. Her lips are soft around my hard shaft, and her tongue is wet and warm as she sucks and licks me.

I groan and reach my hand into her bra, where I knead her breast before I roll her nipple between two fingers. She moans her satisfaction onto my cock, and the vibrations of her moans send waves of pleasure reverberating throughout my body.

She moves her head back and forth faster as I reach my other hand down to play with her other breast before pushing her bra down under her breasts. Their pert peaks look glorious, and I love having free access to them as she continues to suck me. I have to stop her in a second, or I’m going to blow my load down her throat, and that’s not where I want to be when I come.

I urge her up onto her knees so that I can kiss her, and our tongues are intertwined as I lift her and move her back on the bed so her head is on the pillow again. I continue to kiss her as I reach my hand down into her panties.

She gasps when I brush my fingers softly against her clit. It’s a wonderful sound, and I want to hear it again. I want to see her come in person, the way she’s done for me on the phone so many times. I break our kiss and smile at her as I begin to rub her clit with more intent. She throws her head back and closes her eyes while moaning loudly.

“Come for me, sexy.”

She doesn’t take long at all to follow my instruction, and I get to watch her topple over into orgasm, moaning my name as she does, which thrills me. She lays in front of me, panting heavily before I pull her underwear down her legs and throw them aside. I unclip her bra and throw that aside as well.

Ariana is stunning, lying naked andsoready for me. I take a moment to just drink in the sight of her. I look her over from head to toe, amazed that I get to have a creature as gorgeous and sweet as she is in my bed.

“You’re so beautiful,” I murmur, feeling awestruck by the sight of her.

“So are you,” she replies, and I’m probably too pleased by this compliment as I move over her and kiss her deeply again.

I reach into my side table and grab a condom out of it.

“Do you want this, Ari?” I ask her.

I know that she does, but I want her absolute consent before we do this. I want to know that she wants me to fuck her senseless as much as I want to do it.

“Yes.”

I open the condom and roll it onto my cock.

“Are you sure?” I ask, holding my weight on my hands above her.

“Positive.” She smiles at me invitingly. “I definitely want this.”

It’s the hottest fucking thing to know that she is as into this as I am.

“That’s what I wanted to hear.”

I kiss her again, slowly and gently, as I enter her. She’s tight around me, and warm, silky smooth, and amazing. I begin to fuck her, and I almost die when she wraps her legs around me as we move together in rhythm.

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