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He slows his motions, ripping my head away from his dick, and I watch the spit connected from my mouth to his length drizzle down.
“Do you want to cum all over your fingers, Sweet Girl? Show Daddy how hot you get from taking my fat cock in your mouth?”
“Please.”
“Please what?”
“Please, Daddy, let me cum all over my fingers while I milk your cock.”
I watch as his face lifts in a snarl, not of anger but one of lust, want and need, before he moves my head back to his cock.
My fingers dip inside of me, and I find myself saturated. I use my juices and swirl them around my pierced hood, moaning with the sensation. Gabe starts fucking my mouth again, choking me with his cock while I rub fast circles around my clit, knowing I’m seconds away from my orgasm.
Our sex-filled moans and slurping sounds ricochet around us, the cool night air placing a balm over the heat that’s flaring between us.
My throat is sore and my eyes are watering, but as the ripple of pleasure washes over Gabe’s face and my core contracts, the orgasm slaying me from the inside out, it was more than worth it.
I cry out around his length, and he growls down at me, “Do not swallow a drop. Keep it in your mouth.”
A moment later, his hot cum splashes against my tongue and throat, and I moan again, my body shuddering and shaking from my orgasm as I taste Gabe’s on my tongue.
He pulls away slowly, and I watch his cum dribble down his length, the line of spit and saliva connecting me to him.
Gabe tips my head up, and I fight the urge to swallow.
“Open.”
I do as he says and a proud smile fills his features.
“Good girl. Now swallow Daddy’s cum, but keep your mouth open so I can watch.”
My pussy spasms against my palm, and I remove my hand, the need to please him overwhelming me. It takes a second to reorient myself, and I focus on slowly swallowing with my mouth open. His eyes darken under the cascading light of the lamp beside us, and when I finish he slams his mouth against mine, and kisses me like I’m the answer to all his prayers.
He breaks our kiss and moves me to lay down on the swinging chair, swiping my hair off my face and sliding my pants down my thighs. But when he slides inside of me, eliciting a moan from both of us, our eyes locked on each other, I know I’m more fucked than I was when I arrived here.
Chapter27
Raine
Iwake up to my phone blaring next to me. Groaning and wiping my sleep-filled eyes, I roll over Gabe to grab it, but when I see Justyce’s name across the screen, I jump up and answer.
“Is everything ok?”
“Of course. Why wouldn’t it be?”
I move the phone away from my ear and look down at the time. “Because it’s not even eight in the morning.”
He chuckles. “So dramatic,” he pauses, and I know there is more.
“What?”
“I need you home soon, Raine. How are you?”
Guilt seeps into my every pore as I look over my shoulder at a sleepy Gabe and slip out the bedroom door. The drugs are out of my system, but the urge comes back sporadically, but I feel like I can temper it now.
“I’m doing better,” I answer honestly.
“Good. It’s Wednesday, so I’ll expect you back over the weekend. Two weeks should have been enough time, right?”
