Page 14 of Needing His Touch
“To answer your question, no, I’m not on birth control, and obviously you didn’t have this planned.” I mentally calculate my last period and when it’s due next. “I’m on day twenty-two.” Gabe looks at me like I’m going crazy. “Of my menstrual cycle. I mean, we probably should still, you know, pull out, but the chance of me getting pregnant is slim.”
“You’re sure? There’s still a chance it could happen.” I can feel the heat on my cheeks creeping down my chest. Before I can respond, Gabe lays it all out. “I’m gonna be honest, there’s no bullshit between us. I want you, all of you, every damn piece of you. You get pregnant, it’s one more way to tie you to me forever. The last thing I expected when I came home was the way I’d feel about you. But know this, if I had a ring in my possession, it’d be on your finger. I’m that fucking serious.”
“Gabe.” We only just met. The town will talk up a storm, and who knows what they’ll think or say about me. So, why am I suddenly excited at the thought of being Gabe’s completely?
“Words, Carsynn.” This man and needing me to say words when my body is already giving him the answer.
“Yes, please. Whatever happens, happens.” My knees slip along the fabric of the comforter, and the tip of his dick meets my entrance.
“Fuck, there’s no way I’m going to be able to pull out of you. I can feel how wet you are for me, Carsynn, and once I get inside you, I’m never going to leave.” His hands grip my hips, holding me for a moment too long. I use his shoulders and press down, feeling the burn as his head slowly works itself inside me.
“What if I said I didn’t want you to?” I breathe through the sting. The good thing about all of my readings is I’m somewhat prepared. Though, the duke in my recent book isn’t like Gabe, different circumstances and all that. Still, I think there’s something to be said by losing my virginity with one hard thrust.
“Goddamn it, Carsynn. You’re not helping me from ramming my cock into you,” he grumbles.
“Do it. This waiting is making it ten times worse.” I spread my thighs some more, and my eyes close. I know this isn’t going to be a walk in the park, but prolonging the process is dumb.
“Fuck it. My mouth will take care of any pain you feel later,” Gabe grunts. He’s lifting us up once again. I swear this man thinks it’s his job to always have me in his arms. “Gonna take you now, fairy. It won’t be soft and sweet, which is what you fucking deserve, but my restraint can only last so long, and I’m giving you what you want, this time. Next time, we’ll do things my way.” My back meets the mattress. How he managed to hold himself still without sinking further inside me, it’s beyond my brain capacity. All I know is Gabe is hovering above me, hand inching its way along the outside of my thigh, hitching it up his waist. I finally catch on and wrap him up, my ankles clasping together.
“Gabe, please.” My eyes close as I feel him move in and out, slowly at first, gathering my wetness to coat his cock.
“Getting you ready, fairy. I want your juices running down your legs, covering my cock, dripping everywhere.” His words amplify the way he makes my body tremble in need. “There’s my girl. Fuck yeah. Work with me, Carsynn.” I lift my hips up each time he pulls out. I don’t know it’s coming, so lost in the shallow thrusts that when Gabe plunges his cock all the way inside me, my eyes slam open, a silent scream attempts to leave me, and my body locks up.
His forehead meets the center of my chest, his breathing hard and ragged. I wrap my arms around his back, the tips of my fingers drifting along his muscular back. I’m the one who has a stinging sensation between my thighs, yet I’m soothing him. I’m not upset about it. Honestly, I rather like it. Gabe’s feelings run so deep for me that it hurts him to hurt me.
“Gabe, I need you to move, honey,” I tell him after a few moments, when my body has adjusted to his girth.
“Gonna have to give me another second. I so much as move, I’m going to come inside you, and you deserve to come, too.” He lifts his head. Stormy gray eyes meet mine. “I love the way you feel, Carsynn, love the way you look, and love that you’re all mine. The next time my mouth is between your legs will be after I shave you bare, let you feel all the sensations.”
“Gabe.” I lift my hips, spurring him on, and he finally pulls out a bit before sliding back in. “I don’t want to know why you know that, and we’re not discussing it. I’m also not going to analyze why the idea of you shaving me is a turn-on. What I really need you to do is finally take me like we both want you to.”
“Fuck, yeah, I can feel your cunt clutch my cock. You feel that, Carsynn, how your pussy doesn’t want me to leave?” He works his hips back and forth, each time going deeper, harder, and while I know the chance of me coming the first time is slim, I’m happy to have the best view to watch Gabe lose control and come inside of me. “Show me, fairy. Show me how you play with yourself when you’re all alone, reading your book, and what sets you off.”
I take my hand away from his back, making sure to continue touching him, watching as his muscles ripple with every rock of his body. “Gabe.”
“Look at my fairy. All soft and pliant, needing my cock.” The tips of my fingers move from his body to mine. He sits back, my thighs on top of his, spreading me open more. Gabe’s eyes are locked on where we’re joined. “Jesus, you’re fucking perfect. I can see the proof of me taking you. Play with your clit while I play with your pussy.” Keeping my head up is no longer an option. Gabe starts moving, and I use my two fingers, making a V on either side, slowly warming myself up. Not that I’ll need very much time. My eyes close when Gabe goes harder than he did before, building the orgasm up inside the both of us. I very much want to open my eyes to see him come for the first time, but I’m not sure that’ll be possible.
“Gabe,” I sob on another powerful thrust. It’s everything in this moment, the feeling of completeness, the knowledge that Gabe, a man who barely knows me, will take care of me so thoroughly.
“Fuck, yes, you’re gonna push me over the edge.” My body locks up, ankles tightening on his lower back, trying to keep him right where I need him. Gabe must understand because he doesn’t move. He stays right where he is, my pussy convulsing around his dick as I have another explosive orgasm in one day.
“Gabe.” His name is filled with need, hoping he’ll come with me. Secretly or not so secretly wanting to know what it’d feel like for him to come inside me.
“Last chance, Carsynn. I’m coming inside you unless you say otherwise.”
“Inside.” I’m not sure I ever had a choice in the matter, not with the way I can feel each hot and heavy spurt as he comes inside me. My eyes open at the last minute. Watching Gabe in his own world, one that I know perfectly well is filled with rapture, and seeing him now. I know Gabe was meant for me all along.
“Carsynn.” His body goes rigid, head tipped back, and he lets go one last time. After that, Gabe’s body lies on top of mine, careful not to give me all of his weight while still holding me to his warm, sweat-slickened skin. I may never move from this spot. My eyes close, I breathe in the spicy scent of the two of us, and that’s the last thing I remember before I drift off to sleep.
16
GABE
“Gabe,” Carsynn moans against my chest the next morning. After she drained my dick dry last night, she passed out. I was worried at first that she may have over done it, but the soft sigh she gave me made me realize I’d fucked her into a deep sleep. It gave me ample time to watch as my cock slid out of her, our combined come and the evidence of her virginity coating my skin. I laid there in a stupor, not wanting to move away or wipe either of us clean. A picture would have made it last forever, and while I thought about doing just that, I held back. No way would I want an image of the two of us to get in the wrong hands. I stayed there until Carsynn started turning into herself, the air cooling her heated flesh, creating goose bumps. I took a quick trip to the bathroom, hurriedly cleaning myself off, not worrying about the cold water hitting my cock. I needed it to cool myself off. It was Carsynn who needed the warmth. Shit, had she not fallen asleep, I’d have run a warm bath for her to sit and soak in. Her muscles could have really used it. Once I gently cleaned her up with a washcloth, I took my time watching her face and body to make sure she wasn’t feeling a single thing. Another quick trip back to the bathroom to throw the cloth in the sink, then I went back through the house, making sure everything would be okay while we took a quick nap. I knew without a doubt after an hour or so, I’d be hungry for more than a second taste of Carsynn.
“Hmm, you want something, fairy?” I open my eyes. Her body is draped on top of mine, lips on my neck, feeling her lick and suck on me yet again. My woman is obsessed with using her mouth.
“Your cock. I want you to show me what you like. I want to make you feel good like you did me when we were in the kitchen, and while I’d like to ride you again, I’m a little sore.” My eyes that were hooded with sleep open wide. Carsynn starts climbing between my legs when I spread them open for her.