Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24214 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 121(@200wpm)___ 97(@250wpm)___ 81(@300wpm)
“You just lie there, and I’ll French kiss your pussy too.” Pink floods her checks; fuck, she’s adorably sexy.
I kiss down her neck as I hook my fingers into her sleep shorts, making sure I get her panties too. Gabriella lifts her hips, letting me pull them from her body. I toss them away, pushing her shirt up in the process. I want to see all of her. To know and taste every part of her. Inside and out.
I fight down my anger when I see the red mark still on her skin. I press kisses to the blemish. There isn’t one person in the whole world that would believe that I would be doing this. Hell, a few months ago I wouldn’t have believed it myself.
But I knew that very first day I’d gone into the coffee shop to get out from the rain and saw her that I had to have her. I knew my life would never be the same. That I couldn’t exist without her being a part of it.
I’d been cursing up a storm wanting to get back to my office, and she’d been leaving for the day. She stopped and offered me her umbrella, saying I seemed like I might need it more. That I probably had a meeting to get to. She was going to walk to the bus stop without it.
She hadn’t been wrong. I did have a meeting I needed to get to. It was an incredibly selfless gesture on her part. She sacrificed herself for a man she didn't know. One that could clearly afford not only ten umbrellas but a team of people to carry them for me if I’d wished.
I had accepted her offer, provided she would allow me to call a car for her. It took a brief argument to convince her to agree. I couldn't stop thinking about her throughout that meeting, and I found it difficult to sleep that night. That’s when my obsession bloomed, having no bounds. The more I learned about her, the more I needed her.
I came back the following day to return her umbrella, and I continued to visit her every day after that. Gabriella's fingers reach the top of my head, sinking into my hair as I continue to kiss her.
I slip farther down her body to see the perfection she has between her thighs. It's pink and wet, her little clit peeking out between the folds, begging for attention. My attention. It's more than I can take.
I cover her pussy with my mouth. Gabriella shifts—I'm sure she’s surprised by the sensations— but I won't let her get away. I wrap my hands around her thighs, spreading her wide while holding her in place. She said I could devour her. That is what I am going to do. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for her.
“You asked for me to suck your pretty little pussy. Are you going to be a good girl and let me?” I circle my tongue around her hard clit. She tries to raise her hips again, but I hold her in place.
“Please, Caleb,” she moans out, letting me know it’s game on. I give her exactly what she needs. My mouth descends on her, eating her like I’m starved. “It’s too much, ah. Caleb.” Gabriella pushes at my head while also trying to lift her hips to get more of her pussy in my mouth at the same time.
“You’re okay,” I reassure her. “You only lie there and let me have it.” Gabriella sinks her teeth into her bottom lip and nods her head. “That’s my good girl,” I tell her, taking another hungry lick of her.
She tastes of warm sugar. I lap it all up, using my tongue to swipe and stroke against her needy clit. I have to press my own cock down into the mattress. My dick is begging me to get inside of her. That will have to wait for another day. This time is all about my girl.
Gabriella's thighs begin to tighten around my head and tremble. My name pours from her lips in a chant, over and over again. I latch on to her clit, sucking it into my mouth, sending my sweet girl over the edge. She cries out her pleasure. I feel my balls tighten as I start to come right along with her.
But that doesn't stop me. I keep eating her, taking every greedy drop I can get until she's begging me to stop. Her body is unable to take any more pleasure because that's what I need Gabriella to understand. With me, that's what I will always give her.
10
GABRIELLA
“Don’t you love this time of year?” I ask Caleb. I drop my head back and stop to do a swirl. I love the feel of the snowflakes against my cheeks.