“So, what happens after tonight?” Gabbie asked as she twirled a grape between her fingers.
“Well.” I sat back and gazed at her with a smile. “I hope that once you get settled in, you’ll let me take you out on a proper date.”
“I’d like that.”
Eventually, I’d have to tell her the whole story about my dad, the company, and my inheritance and obligations, including the wilderness retreat I’d have to go on to receive my inheritance. Maybe that was an official first date conversation.
“I need a shower,” Gabbie said, hopping up and twisting her hair up into a bun.
I sat back in the chair, popping a grape into my mouth as I heard the water start. I couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to have a shower with her, and all the things I would do to her.
“Are you coming?” she called.
“Hell yeah.” Looks like I wouldn’t be imagining.
I rushed behind her, wrapping my arms around her and playfully kissing her neck. She let out a squeal as we peeled each other out of our clothes. I paused. The sight of her gorgeous naked body had me stiff and throbbing. Her lips brushed mine. Not a kiss yet, more like a promise as we stepped into the standing shower.
“I think I owe you,” Gabbie breathed against my mouth as steam gathered around us.
She licked her lips as her hands trailed down my pecks and abs, then wrapped around my dick. Her hands on my body felt glorious.
“That feels so good. But you don’t owe me anything. It would be my pleasure to eat you out for breakfast, lunch, dinner, and multiple snacks.”
She grinned. “I might take you up on that.”
“Please do,” I teased, kissing her harder as she stroked my shaft. She kissed down my body and took me in her mouth. I looked down to see big brown eyes looking up at me, and I nearly lost my mind. Her perfect full lips, mouth, and tongue worked from the head, taking as much of me as she could. My hips slowly rocked into her as I fought the urge to thrust. I caressed her cheek, appreciating every second of this pure bliss, until she brought me a little too close.
“Gabbie,” I groaned, heavy with pleasure.
She understood and pulled me from her mouth, letting the head pop as she gave me one final long suck. Oh, that was so fucking good. I knew if I fucked her now, I would cum in a minute. I pressed her back against the shower wall, kissing down her body, playfully kissing and sucking her nipples before continuing down and planting my face between her thighs.
Her breath hitched as I part her lips with my tongue, indulging myself before taking her bud into my mouth. She ground against my mouth, her body tightening and quivering, wanting more. She was so close. I stood pressing my mouth to hers, our tongues tangled and danced in a fury, and our wet bodies rocked together.
I turned her back to me, bending her over. Her tight, round ass tilted up as her hands pressed into the shower wall.
“Fuck me, Sean,” she whimpered, desperation in her fain voice.
I groaned as I thrust hard and deep inside her, and she let out a deep moan. Her walls tightened around my dick as I grabbed her hips. I pumped hard as she pushed back into me. She didn’t hold back, thrusting right back into me until she came. Her legsquivered, and I held her steady, not stopping. I wanted her to enjoy it. She regained her composure and was right back at it. And I was about to blow. I pulled out just before, and Gabbie grabbed my shaft to help me finish.
An hour later in bed, Gabbie was on top, riding me, and her perfect breasts bobbing up and down before me were a sight I would never forget.
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The room was pitch-black at 5 am. I should be exhausted after the night Gabbie and I just had, but I was way too excited. I was in love, and I needed to tell someone. Taking my phone into the bathroom, I called Max, knowing he’d be just waking up as cattle farmers did.
“Hey little bro, what are you doing up this early? Grandpa is still asleep.”
“I’m actually calling to talk to you.”
“Oh, sounds serious,” Max paused. “If it’s about the business. I am completely fine with you taking Grandpa’s shares of Holsten. I don’t want it, and he wants you to take his place. And we can split Iverleigh Farms. That stuff’s not important to me.”
“No, it’s not that, I promise. Iverleigh Farms is for you, Melany, and Gemma,” I said. “I wanted to ask you, how soon is too soon to be in love?”
“Oh.” Max paused again. “I don’t think I ever expected to hear anything like this from you. I take it we’re talking about Gabrielle.”
“Yeah.” I ran my fingers through my hair. “I’m pretty sure I am in love with her. She is so damned beautiful. And everything Gabbie does, I swear it’s perfect. I told you how she saved Ollie.”
“Yes, and now Gemma is a fan of Gabbie for that reason alone,” Max laughed softly. “So, I have to ask, are you sure she’s not in it for the money? We’ve both been there before.”