Page 23 of Slice

Faith nodded because Slice’s words painted a picture that had her wondering if her wetness would be seeping through her leggings. At her nod, he grinned and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist.

As he carried her down the hall with her facing him, he nibbled across her jawline, murmuring praise for her scent and her taste. She shivered, wanting to rub her nipples against his chest hair. She wanted to be flush against him without clothes because he made her hornier than she’d ever been.

He stopped at the end of the bed and leaned over to lay her on the comforter. Faith waited to see what he’d do. He lifted each foot, removing her socks and shoes and kissing her ankles.

Leaning over her, he slid his fingers into the top of her leggings and slid them down her legs, followed by her panties. She waited because he hadn’t seen her legs before.

He grinned, laying kisses up her legs, paying special attention to her thighs as he kissed and nipped.

“Those panties are cute, but I couldn’t wait to see you.”

She started to groan, then quieted.

“Babe, no one’s here. I want to hear every moan and sigh so I know you’re enjoying what I’m doing. Now, spread those legs so I can eat my woman’s pussy.”

Faith opened her legs a little more.

Slice shook his head. “Woman, I’m not some little guy. I need some space to properly blow your mind. And remember, you call me Gabe when you’re screaming my name as you come.”

Faith giggled. “You’re positive I’m going to come screaming your name,” she said.

“Oh, you’re going to come more than once, and if you’re not screaming my name, then I’ll need to work harder,” he said, and then warm breath blew across her entrance, and Gabe’s lips andtongue were licking and caressing her clit, and he engulfed it in his mouth until she was shaking and calling his name as she shuddered. She was a tad embarrassed at how quickly he had her coming, but each time they’d started to have any alone time, it had been interrupted. She’d been on a slow simmer since the first time he’d touched her in the truck.

“Now let’s get that shirt off and the bra so I can taste the rest of you.”

“What about you?” she asked.

Gabe winked at her, taking his cut off and placing it on the chair in her room. He pulled his Henley over his head, tossing it on the chair, then quickly removed his jeans, socks, and shoes.

She didn’t know where to look first: his abs, which looked like he had an eight-pack instead of a six-pack that she dearly wanted to lick, or his hard cock, which she hoped would fit in her okay. He looked a little bigger than any other man she’d ever had. Not that she’d bring up anyone else at this time.

“Now let me help you with that sweater,” Gabe said, helping her sit up so he could lift her sweater over her head and off. He kneeled beside her and grasped her breasts in her bra and lifted them out. Her bra was still on and held them up.

“Now, look at that. All hard and ready for my mouth,” Gabe said, leaning over and taking her nipple in his mouth. He nibbled and sucked until she was squirming against him. She slid her hand down to his cock, grasping it around and sliding her hand up and down.

Gabe groaned and then unclasped her bra, pulled it off, and laid her down.

“If you play with him too much, he might go back to teenager behavior, and we don’t want that, do we?” Gabe said, kissing her lips and trailing his hand down her stomach across her folds and ruffling her hair before dipping between her lips. His fingerscaressed her, then slid into her. She trembled as his fingers seemed to easily find the spot Faith had searched for.

Each touch had her wanting more. She found it hard to concentrate on touching him too, but she didn’t want to neglect him.

His lips pulled back, and he stared into her eyes.

“Faith, this is not a tit-for-tat thing. Relax and enjoy. Let me pleasure you,” Gabe said as he moved between her legs. His first rocking motion had him entering her, and he paused.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been thankful for not being able to father children, but today feeling your hot pussy clasped around my cock with nothing between us is incredible,” Gabe said, kissing her as he thrust in and out until he was fully seated within her.

“I want to remember this moment with you, Gabe. You’ve made me feel beautiful,” she whispered, wondering if it would be this good every time.

“You’ve always been beautiful, Faith. You just needed someone to remind you of that. Honey, I fuckin’ have to move or only one of us is going to find paradise.”

Gabe moved within her, and she grabbed his back. His chest hair rubbed against her nipples, adding one more sensation.

Making love with Gabe wasn’t just a physical experience; though the pistoning of his hips and his cock inside her had a hurricane building, ready to overwhelm her, it was knowing this was it for them.He was the only one from this day forwardwas her last thought as everything coalesced and exploded.

Gabe surged inside her and groaned as he followed her over. She swallowed and tried to find the words to tell him what she was feeling.

“Faith, I want to remember this moment. You’re mine, and I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you how much I love you,” he said, gently kissing her while holding himself above her.

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