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“You suck me so well,” he groaned, sinking his fingers into her hair as she let her tongue toy with him, swipe along the ruddy tip, down his length, then up again. Grabbing the base with her hand, she pulled back, her mouth open, her eyes closed as she rubbed that cock along her lips, her face, feeling t

he smooth, moist flesh slide up along her cheeks.

His hips were moving, rocking against her, his breathing shallow, fast.

“I want you to come inside my mouth,” she whispered, squeezing the base of his shaft as she pressed the tip to her puckered lips. “I want to drink you up, every last drop in you.”

He stared down at her with glowing black eyes. “Suck me, Stella,” he urged, “eat me up, baby.” And she took him fully into her mouth, her eyes drifting shut as every fiber within her concentrated on this feeling, on the wicked sensation of having a thick, swollen cock inside her mouth. Her sex began to pulse, a rush of desire running hot and heavy through her veins again, as intense as the one before.

Unwittingly one of her hands drifted downward, and she began touching herself, little strokes to her clit with the tips of her fingers as her ravenous mouth devoured him.

“I used to watch you touch yourself,” he said, his voice brimming with heat and arousal. “I want to watch you again.”

She moaned, pulling her head back until her lips were locked around the folds of the head, then slid back down his length again.

“Put a finger inside you, baby.”

She whimpered, the sound muffled by the presence of his dick in her mouth. She slid one finger inside her. It wasn’t as thick or as long as his, but his watching drove her on.

Both of Gabriel’s hands fisted in her hair, and he began to drag her head back and forth on his cock; Stella began to fuck herself with purpose, her finger pummeling inside her, then slipping out to circle her clit before plundering inside again.

“Fuck yourself,” he hissed as his cock delved into her mouth with every thrust of his hips. “That’s it. Fuck it in and eat me up.”

She moaned, eager to be fed, eager to come again, to lose herself in the desire she had been harboring for years. When she felt that spurt of warm, salty cream inside her mouth, she moaned in pleasure, drinking him up, swallowing even as he continued to guide her head along his length, her hand frantic on her pussy as she sought out her own orgasm.

“Come with me, Stella.”

The movements of his hips receded, but his cock was still in her mouth as she began to rub the whole length of her open hand along her pussy, her hips thrusting up to her touch, her breath hitching in her throat. “That’s it. Fuck your pussy. Fuck it.”

She came with a mute cry and an explosion of color, shudders thrusting her body into a firestorm.

She was still panting a minute later, but when he took her ankles and dragged her to the very edge of the chest, her sensitized sex pressing heatedly to his, she was ready for more.

She met his gaze then, biting her lower lip as one thought ran through her mind, loud and clear and filled with yearning.

Fuck me.

“Oh, I plan to,” he said with a brief smile. He gripped her thighs to keep her still and shoved his cock up inside her.

She moaned, closing her eyes for a brief second as her body welcomed him inside her. Then her eyelids parted, heavy with desire, her eyes greedy as she watched him fuck her.

He shafted her with hot, harsh thrusts of his hips, chords straining against his neck, jaw clenched tightly. “I plan to fuck you long and hard for the rest of your life and mine.”

“I plan to take you up on that,” Stella said with a shaky breath, embracing the knowledge that she had once been Faith and spreading her legs even more so he could delve right up to her heart and claim every inch of her as his own.

“You’re so tight, like a wet, hot fist around me.”

Stella purred, closing her eyes, savoring his words, his touch, the way he filled her.

“Come here.” His brawny arms coiled tightly around her, and he lifted her easily, then slowly sat her back down on his cock. “Tell me.”

“Fuck me.”

“No. Tell me you love me. Tell me.”

“I do. I love you.”

A muscle worked along his jaw. His gaze was fierce, glowing with emotion. “Tell me again.”


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