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I slowly nod, feeling timid and not sure if he’s cool with this. It isn’t a normal act during foreplay for most people, but I’m trying to step out of my comfort zone here.

“You’re a dirty little girl, aren’t you?” He reaches between his legs and grabs my jaw, tracing his thumb over my bottom lip before he pushes into my mouth. I suck on his thumb and twirl my tongue around him as he smirks.

Then he pulls his thumb out and gently pushes my head down between his legs where I so desperately want to be. I try to recall every step from the porn I watched, lapping my tongue softly over his asshole as his cock pulses above me and his groan echoes through the room.

I grab his cock, slowly stroking him as I flick my tongue over his puckered entrance. I didn’t know it was possible, but his cock feels harder than humanly possible.

“Oh, fuck, Bentley,” he growls out, grabbing a wad of my hair as he controls my head.

My hand strokes him harder as I stick my tongue into his ass and really make him groan. My wetness dribbles down my thighs as my pussy clenches and my clit throbs. Then I tease histaint as I slide my tongue up toward his balls, sucking one into my mouth before I release it with a pop.

Looking up at him, his head is leaned back into the couch and his mouth is open. I kiss the tip of his dick before I slide back down, lapping over his taint and asshole once more. He continues to control my head with one hand while his other wraps around my hand on his dick, stroking himself hard and fast. He looks down into my gaze as I plunge my tongue back into his ass, thrusting into his tight hole as our stroking hands move faster.

His mouth falls open, and I know he’s close when his balls tighten right in front of my eyes. I continue to flick and thrust my tongue into him and just like that, he comes undone. His cum pumps out of his dick one stroke at a time before it slide down and coat our hands.

“Ah, shiiiiit,” he draws out in a rough tone, smirking down at me.

I sit back with a grin on my lips, wiping my spit from my chin as he puts his legs down and grabs me. He pulls me onto his lap, slapping my ass as I moan out and slide my wet cunt against the backside of his dick.

He frames my face with one hand while his other grabs a handful of my ass.

“No woman has ever done that to me. Fuck, that was fucking sexy, Bentley. Now I’m going to fuck you into next week.”

He pulls me down, slamming my lips onto his as he buries his tongue into my mouth. My moan fills his mouth as he lifts my ass, adjusts his hips, and then pulls me down onto him. His cock is still impossibly hard, stretching me as he enters. I break the kiss, arching my back as I slowly breathe out. I’m so wet he slides in without trouble, but he’s so large my cunt can only take half of him at the moment.

Leaning his head forward, he laps his tongue over my nipple as he slaps my ass, making my pussy grip him like a vice. I cry out as I lift and drop on him, trying to sink deeper onto his cock but feeling way too tight to do so.

“Fuck, just like that, baby,” Gabe moans out.

He wraps his muscular arms around my waist as I continue to lift and drop on his cock, his legs spreading open as he goes deeper and deeper. Then he leans forward, pushing me backward as I grip his shoulders.

“I’ve got you, baby, just relax and enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”

Relaxing, I let him lean me down until my head and shoulders press against the floor, his cock still buried deep inside me. He grips my thighs as I look up and see his shimmering dick thrust in and out of me. It’s like the perfect fit—my pussy and his dick.

He lets out a groan with each exhale as he stands from the couch to pile drive me. His dick hits something deep as my pussy tightens and my stomach quivers. Holy fuck.

“You like that, don’t you?”

I let out a whimper as I try to nod my head. He reaches around and presses his thumb against my clit, making me nearly scream as he stimulates it like a fucking vibrator. My toes curl as my orgasm rips through my entire body, but this one is different. The sensation of a full bladder hits me as I come undone, little streams of clear liquid pulses out of my pussy as Gabe groans loud and rough. He pulls out, stroking his dick fast and hard before his semen spurts out one stream at a time, landing across my pussy and lower abdomen.

He looks down at me with a grin and it’s infectious, making me grin back as I try to catch my breath. Helping me to my feet, he cradles my face and lightly kisses my lips before he presses his forehead against mine.

“That. Was. Fucking. Amazing,” he says between breaths.

I let out a small giggle, gripping his wrists as I stare into his gaze. That was more than amazing. That was earth shattering amazing. That was the kind of fuck that ruins a person for anyone else. After having Gabe, I’ll never be able to be with another man; not even my own husband.

“Where to next?” I whisper out.

Chapter twenty-one

Gabe

After we check into our hotel room for the night, Bentley jumps in the shower first as I make a very important phone call. I don't want Bentley to know Maggie knows about us yet, but it’s imperative I call to let her know neither of us will be home. I don't need anyone telling Marcus that little detail either.

"Price residence," Maggie's familiar voice comes through the other end.

"Maggie, it's Gabe."

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