Page 15 of His Good Girl


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Pulling away abruptly, I lay on my back beside her. “Come sit on my face. Hang on to the headboard.”

A pink flush heats her cheeks, making my cock painfully harder. She moves to her knees, resting them on each side of my head. She grips the headboard, but hovers instead of sitting.

That won’t do.

Gripping her hips, I slam her pussy onto my waiting mouth. The sweetness of vanilla invades all my senses. She smells so fucking good, and I go straight for her swollen clit. Latching on tightly, I suck it hard while flicking it with my tongue. She falls forward, gripping the headboard tighter. Spearing my pointed tongue inside her, I rub her clit with my thumb in short, fast strokes.

“Gabriel, I’m going to come!” She cries out, grinding her delicious pussy all over my face.

“Ride my tongue, baby.”

Sliding my finger over her asshole sends her barreling over the edge. “Oh, God!”

“That’s it. Fuck my face.”

Her body stiffens and the headboard creaks under her tight grip. Her orgasm coats my face and not one drop of her cum will go to waste. With slow, measured strokes, I lick her clit like the delicacy it is. Once her body relaxes, I flip her onto her back, rubbing my cock against her sensitive pussy.

“Do you trust me?” I have an idea, but I want to make sure she’s comfortable with it.

She looks at me thoughtfully before nodding. “Yes.”

My chest tightens. “Stay here.” I whisperagainst her lips before I move off the bed.

I have a brand-new pair of handcuffs I received as a gag gift from the guys at work. I think it’s finally time to break them in. Grabbing them from the closet, I return to the bed. Brooke is lying there in wait like the fucking goddess she is. Her eyes widen, spotting what’s in my hand.

Giving her a wicked smile, I climb on the mattress, straddling her hips. “Arms up.”

She obeys immediately, her breathing picking up again. Cuffing her wrists to the iron rods in the headboard, she writhes beneath me.

“Don’t pull on them. They’ll cut into your skin.” I warn.

She nods.

It’s then I realize what’s going on. She saw me lose my temper to protect her, and it turned her on. She’s been playing me, and the thought makes my cock impossibly harder. I’ll play her game, but I’ll do it my way, destroying her pussy in the process.

Positioning myself above her, I slide my cock inside her slowly. “You’re mine, angel. No other man will ever touch this body.”

Mewling at my words, she lifts her hips to take me deeper. She’s so fucking tight and warm. “I’ll protect you and keep you safe.”

She wraps her legs around my waist, digging her heels in my ass, urging me to move faster, but I pin her hips to the bed. “I’m the only one who will satisfy you.”

She whimpers, my words making her tremble.

Torturing us both with an agonizing pace, I lean down, licking the shell of her ear. “You belong to me.”

A sob escapes her. “Jesus, Gabriel. Please!” She cries out as I bury myself completely, circling my hips to grind against her clit.

“Tell me what you want.”

Chapter Five

Brooke

“Keep doing that! Harder!” I don’t give a damn how desperate I sound.

Gabriel’s a god and I can’t control myself around him. When he went after William, I couldn’t believe my reaction. I wasn’t angry or embarrassed. I trusted him to keep me safe and arousal shot through me like a fucking bolt of lightning. I only kept quiet in the car to give him time to calm down.

I’ve never been like this. In the short time I’ve known him, he’s brought out a side in me I didn’t know existed.