“Here, Mama,” I growl, and her eyes flash with want and need. Within seconds, she’s in my arms and my lips are on hers. Fuck, this is what I’ve wanted.
“Hey,” she says when I pull back.
“Hey, baby, have a good flight?”
She nods as I take her hand, keeping Anthony in my arms. “Yeah, it was touch and go. I had a meeting with my financial manager, and I thought we’d miss it.”
“Everything okay?”
She nods. “Yeah, I was just seeing how much a property here in New York would be. Since you’ve been gone, Anthony has been asking constantly when you’re coming back. It’s not fair on either of you to be apart.”
I smile. Fuck. She's amazing. “You think I’m going to have your ass anywhere but with me?” I ask. She’s deluded if she thinks otherwise.
“Well, I was kind of hoping you’d say that, but I’d also need to look into properties for the gallery. I need to work and—”
“And art is your passion,” I finish for her, letting her know I’ve listened to everything she’s said to me on our calls while I’ve been away from them.
Her smile is blinding, and she sinks into my body as we walk toward my car.
“Ales,” she whispers. “What are you doing to me?”
“You like this?” I ask cockily. “Wait until we get home.”
Her cheeks heat, and I know she’s looking forward to it just as much as I am. I’ve never wanted or needed anyone as much as I do Gabriella. This is where she belongs, where they both do. With me.
Chapter 21
Gabriella
He moves toward me, naked, his cock thick and full. I swallow hard as I watch him. His confidence is a huge turn-on. God, everything about him is a turn on.
I need to taste him. That’s all I can think of.
I get to my knees and crawl to the edge of the bed. His eyes darken with lust as he watches me. The second he’s in front of me, I take his thick length into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the purple mushroom head.
A low, deep moan falls from his lips, spurring me on.
“Fuck, Mama,” he snarls as his hands tangle into my hair. “I’m going to fuck your face, and then I’m going to fuck you.”
I’m panting, my pussy soaking wet at his words. His hands tighten in my hair, and he thrusts deep into my mouth. The tip of his cock hits the back of my throat, and I relax my jaw, breathe deeply, and let him do what he needs to.
His gaze is on me as he fucks my mouth. I keep the connection, loving watching every emotion pass through his gorgeous honey eyes.
I reach for his cock, my fingers brushing his balls as I do. His eyes heat at the barest touch. I wrap my hand around the base ofhis cock and begin to pump in rhythm to his fucking. I’m going to pleasure him just as he does for me.
He closes his eyes. “That’s it, Mama, make me come,” he growls.
Shivers run down my spine. I’m soaked, I’m horny, and I’m in search of release, but first, he needs to come. While I pump and suck, my other hand reaches for his balls. I roll them between my fingers as I take him deeper into my mouth.
“Fuck,” he snarls, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. He’s on the edge.
I twist his balls as I tighten my grip on the base of his cock. He’s unable to hold back. His hand tightens painfully in my hair as he slams his cock into my mouth. He lets out a low groan as he releases his cum into the back of my throat.
I take down every single drop, ensuring not to miss a thing.
His eyes narrow. He knows I’m tormenting him, but I love the wildness in his eyes. It’s something I haven’t seen before, and definitely something I want to see again.
“On your back, Gabriella,” he instructs.