“Can’t?” he asked, sounding amused. He pressed a smile against my ass cheek. He licked up my crease again, this time not as subtly as if to prove that he could.
As if to prove that my body craved this, and it —I— did.
My pussy flooded with my arousal, and he swiped his finger up, gathering my wetness and spreading it over the tight ring of muscle.
“Look at you,” he said darkly. “Look at the way you’re gushing for me already. You love this, don’t you,mi cariño?”
I nodded with a sob.
I fucking loved it.
“Then come for me while I eat this ass out.”
And with that, he went back to eating me out.
My back arched as the familiar tingling in the small of my back came back, a sign that I was close to coming.
He wrapped his hand around me and played with my clit, his lips never once stopping.
I broke apart, my muscles giving way.
The only reason why I was still in the same position was because Gabriel was holding me up.
And he was strong.
Fuck, it shouldn’t be such a turn-on that he was strong, but it was.
His hard muscles pressed against me as he slowed his movement but didn’t pull away, prolonging the orgasm that seemed to be going on forever.
Finally, he stood, bringing me with him.
He pushed against me from behind and looked down at my front, taking in my naked body as his hands explored.
I looked down too, and watched him create a hot trail of fire in the wake of his touch.
He circled around my belly button, and my stomach dipped when I sucked in a sharp breath.
“Baby, do you have any idea what an enticing image you make?”
I shook my head.
“No?” he asked, the teasing glint back in his eyes. “Fuck me. If only you knew how hard I am for you.”
I licked my lips. “When will I be able to see all of you?”
He cupped my pussy with his huge hand. “Soon.”
“When is soon—hey!”
I yelped and tried to pull away when he smacked his hand on my pussy.
My pussy lips quivered from the move, and I grasped his huge biceps.
“Fuck, but look how wet you’ve gotten,” he said, his finger massaging me.
I bit my lip.
I was wet.