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“Just so you know,” yells a voice through the wall, “I’m watching my shows on your tablet, Gabriel. The volume is very, very loud.”

Brenna and I gape at each other for a beat before I snort directly into Brenna’s pussy. She squeals in horror or pleasure, I’m unsure which, all I know is that her knees clamp around my ears and I decide I’d rather die between her thick thighs than anywhere else. I taste her again, sucking her plump pussy lips into my mouth gently, revelling in her moans.

“I guess that answered my question,” she gasps out. “Oh, please don’t stop, Gabe.”

“Never,” I murmur, doubling down on my ministrations.

Sucking a finger into my mouth I pull it out with a gentle pop, then slide it from her clit, down the center of her, circling her tight little hole before pressing inside her. She’s so tight, so warm, so wet and a spurt of precum escapes my throbbing cock, the only relief he’s getting is the way my hips are fucking into the bed. My sweats are in the way so I shove them down, freeing my cock and gripping him in one hand so I don’t lose my load on Brenna’s covers. I squeeze harder, holding back as much as I can. This isn't about me. This is about my woman as I double down.

Brenna’s hips buck and I can feel she’s close, so close but not quite there. Twisting my fingers I find that rough patch of skin inside her, gently tapping while I suck her clit into my mouth and bat her little button with my tongue.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she cries gently, head thrown back, red hair splayed over the pillow, blush spreading from her plump tits all the way to her cheeks. She’s exquisite in her pleasure and I can’t wait to worship her like this everyday for the rest of my life.

Brenna lets out a keening noise and the dam breaks, her pussy milking my fingers as wave after wave of pleasure crashes down around us, my tongue lapping up as much of her juices as I can.

Her thighs tremble and I gently remove my fingers, sucking them clean.

“Gabe?”

“Yeah, baby?” I reply, my cheek resting on her soft stomach.

“Let's do that again.” I grin up at her. “But this time with your P in my V. Like, right away.”

I push up, moving slightly until I’m hovering over her, pressing my lips to hers gently before pulling back. My hips move of their own accord, dragging my cock through her folds, bumping her clit.

“Is this what you want?”

“Yessss,” she hisses out, rolling her hips on an angle, letting me slip inside her wet heat.

We groan in unison, she feels so fucking good and I know I’m not going to last long. Especially not when she wraps her legs around me, her heels pressing into my ass, demanding more, more, more.

I want to thrust slow and steady, to savor her, taking time to make love to her but we’re desperate, frantically chasing a shared high that only we can give each other. I press in deeper, thrust harder until Brenna’s sweet mouth clamps down on my shoulder, my little minx using her teeth and I explode, Brenna’s pussy milking my cum out of me.

“Gabriel!” she gasps, her hips not stopping gyrating, even when I hold her steady because my eyes have crossed and my sensitive cock can’t take anymore.

Brenna giggles, making me look up and that’s when I notice her dancing eyes and wide grin. “Are you teasing me?”

She tightens her pussy muscles, drawing another groan from me. “Maybe.”

“You’re going to be the death of me, babe.”

“Nah, I’m going to be the life of you.”

Chapter 11

Brenna

“Do you think she’ll know?” I whisper as I stand next to Gabriel, fingers twined with his.

“Trust me, Mama Celene knows everything about this kind of stuff.”

“No, not that. I mean, do you think she’ll know what we did this morning?” I can feel my cheeks already begin to heat and I’m not even thinking about Gabe’s talented mouth between my thighs.

Dammit. Now I am. Holy moley, it was so hot and now my nether regions are growing hot. Almost as hot as my face.

Gabe snorts and presses a kiss to the top of my head. “She’s going to love you.”

“Almost as much as I love you,” Grammy says, squeezing my other hand.