I put a hand at the base and gave it a little wag. He smiled and got the hint, leaning forward and licking the tip.
I let out a pleasured sigh as he took me into his mouth. It was pure fucking ecstasy, having Gabriel down on hisknees, and behind him was a backdrop that looked like it was painted by Bob Ross himself.
And wow, was I a happy little bush right now.
Gabe swallowed me up. I leaned forward, groaning with pleasure. I softly rubbed the back of his head, loving the sensation of his tongue swirling around me while I played with his hair. He seemed to like it, too, because he was moaning loudly as he took me down to the back of his throat. He cupped my full balls, rolling them, sending more shock waves of pleasure rocking through me.
“That’s it, Gabe. Suck my dick. Take it,” I said. I curled my toes down into the cool wood floor underneath me. My eyes rolled to the back of my skull. He swallowed me whole, burying his nose in my pubes before pulling back up for a breath. He stroked me, looking up into my eyes as he did.
“You taste like heaven,” he said, licking my shaft from the tip down to my balls.
“Let me see,” I said, pulling him back up so he could kiss me.
And he was right, I did taste damn fucking good.
Our cocks pressed together as he held on to the armrests, caging me with his body as we kissed. I reached up and around, squeezing his firm ass. I may have been a bottom, but goddamn, I needed to see how topping Gabe felt.
Not now, though. Today, I craved to have him fill me. I wanted to ride Gabe until he emptied himself inside me. I wasn’t even sure if I could make the short walk to the bedroom. The fire inside me needed to be put out before it turned me into a pile of ash.
“Fuck me, Gabe,” I said, lifting my ass up, practically whimpering. “Right here. Take me. I need it.”
“Yeah?” He looked down, that smile making me feel like I’d been dipped in lava. “You want me to fuck you, huh?”
“Yes.” I ground my hips up, gripping the armrests. Gabe grabbed my legs and hoisted them onto his shoulders. He didn’t even bother taking off his boxers. He lined his cock up with my hole, spitting down into his hand and spreading his saliva along with his precum. I knew that with the amount he leaked, we wouldn’t need to be using lube.
Perks of being with a were.
He teased me first, rubbing himself against me, smiling as he did, admiring the sight. Like he held a paintbrush and was slowly working on a masterpiece. I moaned, my dick throbbing and my body aching for him.
“Say it,” he said. “Tell me how badly you want this.”
“I don’t want it, Gabe. Ineedit.” And the intensity of my need was apparent in the way my throat tightened and almost choked out my words.
He didn’t torture me any longer. He pushed inside. My eyes opened wide, my mouth forming the shape of an O as I took him in. The stretch was blissful. I’d already been warmed up from him pounding me last night, so there was barely any foreplay needed. He growled down at me as he rocked his hips and buried himself in deep.
I shouted out, sure that there was an echo.
“Take that fat cock. Fuck. I can feel your hole clenching. Your body begging me for more, baby.” He leaned in, grabbed my throat. “But I want you to use your words.”
He pounded into mehard.
“Give it to me, Gabe. Fuck me. Fuck me.”
He thrust deep inside me. My toes curled, my legs clenching around his neck. He brought a thumb to my mouth. I sucked it as he fucked me, making me leak ontomy belly. I could practically feel that big cock head rubbing up against my swollen prostate, milking me from the inside.
Driving me wild.
Pushing me closer.
“Oh God, oh, Gabe, fuck me,fuuuuck.” I couldn’t hold it back. There was no stopping the orgasm that rocked through me. My entire body tensed as I came all over my stomach and chest.
“Fuck yes, baby, look at how sexy you are covered in your cum.”
Gabe slowed his pace, but only by a little bit, as if he were savoring every single inch he sank into me. I passed three fingers across the ropes of cum on my chest and brought it up to his mouth. He continued to fuck me as he sucked his fingers clean. Then he went for seconds, and thirds, drilling me deep, his chest flushing red, his strong biceps flexing as he fucked me.
“I’m gonna come,” he warned.
“Do it. Breed me, Gabe. Give me that load.”
