Page 61 of Go Deep

In that instant, I don’t give a fuck, as long as he’s in it.

Gabe backs me into the room, creeping toward me with a look that inflames my groin and cements me to the carpet. His black t-shirt stretches tight against his broad chest. I can see his muscles tense and tighten with each step he takes.

Goosebumps shoot up my arms and down my legs. A dim light shining above the door glows around his head like a halo. He’s an angel, here to save me from the lies, from the fear of rejection, but most of all, frommyself.

Oh Christ, I’m not ready.

He closes the space between us, his heady scent swirling around my head, fueling the years of pent-up desire. I swallow past the growing lump as his whiskey-tinged breath tickles my cheek. Sinful lips, so fucking bitable, so close to mine…

Am I?

Strong hands fist my hair, his hard body forcing me against the wall. Gabe’s mouth assaults mine with the kind of force that eradicates every deep-seated doubt poisoning my soul. His ruthless tongue tantalizes, coiling with my own until I’m so flooded with lust, it’s coming out of my damn pores.

Fuck, yeah. I want this… wanthim.

My cock jerks as he presses his hands against my chest, his lips devouring my neck, searing every inch of skin along their path. I choke on a breath as his teeth work my taut nipples, alternating between nibbling and full-on sucking.

And God, that’s not all I want him to suck.

His nimble fingers tug at my shorts, shoving them to my ankles before plunging inside to grasp my throbbing dick. Mychest is so damn tight, I can barely draw in enough oxygen to breathe. But no fucking way am I dying now.

It’s too good. Too right.

“I love how hard you are for me,” Gabe moans against my hair, his teeth clamping onto my earlobe, tugging and tormenting me at every turn. He teases my slit, spreading the precum over the swollen head and down the length of my cock. I dig my fingers into his hips, jerking into his hand.

I yank open his pants, shove them to his knees and he kicks them off. My knees shake as I cup his balls, kneading them before I spit in my hand and stroke his perfect pink cock. He lets out a low moan. I grip him tighter, stroking him faster as his hips buck. Precum coats my fingers as I drag them up and down his length — pulling, squeezing, jerking… anything I can think of that’ll make him feel as good as I do right now.

Gabe drops my cock, grasps my ass, and presses into me, the friction of our dicks now rubbing together so intense, it fries my brain cells. A guttural roar rumbles in my chest, my cock screaming for release.

Already.

Jesus, how the hell am I even going to last long enough for the fucking?

Gabe pulls off his jacket and shirt, tossing them next to his pants. Then he slides down the length of my body, the stubble of his beard grating against my skin. He falls to his knees in front of me and takes off my shorts where they pool at my ankles.

Warmth encases my swollen cock as Gabe’s mouth draws me in, sucking and licking, dangling me over the brink of an ecstasy I never imagined could be as good as it promises to be. That night back at his apartment was only a little taste compared to what he’s doing to be right now. Maybe it’s because I’m ready to give myself to him…give myself to a man for the first time in my life, not only emotionally but physically. Gabe’s got me so close to losing my shit right now, but I need to hold it together for him.

A dull ache settles into my balls as they tighten under his expert grip. Mother of God, this guy really is a master with all kinds of balls. I rock my hips, driving myself deeper and deeper into his mouth. He takes every inch, swallowing my whole length so that I hit the back of his throat over and over again.

My cock throbs as I fuck his greedy mouth. He reaches between my ass cheeks with his slick fingers. They inch closer to the tight rim of muscle before one plunges into my heat. I yelp. It burns like a motherfucker, and my stomach tightens from the pressure. But then it’s in, stretching me open until I need more.

“Fuck, Gabe. That feels so good,” I pant. My mind is a blank canvas, all conscious thoughts short-circuited by pure carnality. A second finger joins the first, scissoring and pumping deeper inside of me, until… holy fuck. Those genius fingers find the spot that has my knees buckling and my cock screaming for release. With the force of a massive explosion, the orgasm tears through me, firing into every nerve ending and damn, there are a lot. A thick garbled sound rumbles in my throat, and with a final thrust into Gabe’s mouth, he takes it all, everything I have to give.

I collapse backward against the wall, my chest heaving as though I’ve just run a 5K at top speed. A shiver runs through me when I feel Gabe’s tongue slither over my still-tingling skin. He slowly makes his way back toward my mouth, stopping to tweak my nipples. He captures them in his teeth one at a time, tugging and nipping at each one.

My fingers tangle in his hair, fisting it tight as another wave of insatiable need crashes over me.

“Kiss me,” I croak, still panting. A wicked twinkle glimmersin his blue eyes, his lips quirking into a seductive smirk. I push his head toward me, crushing my mouth against his as I grind against his cock.

I should be spent, ready to fall into the plush mattress that was beckoning only a few minutes earlier. But I want more… need more. And my cock knows it, too.

Breathless, I wrap my arms around Gabe’s thick torso, trailing my hands down his back and over the smooth skin of his ass. “It’s your turn.”

The corners of Gabe’s lips curl upward. “Anything I want?”

“Anything.” His eyes bore into me, scorching my insides. My cock thickens again in a matter of seconds. Un-fucking-believable. I’ve never met a chick who could get me hard right after blowing a load. But Gabe… he has my dick begging.

His hands grip my shoulders. “I want you to fuck me, Vince. Hard. Like you mean it. I need to feel you inside me. Can you do that?”

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