“Hell yeah, I was embarrassed, but that wasn’t the half of it,” Gabe muttered. “Everything you did, every sweet, innocent look, every swish of your perfect sassy ass, every jiggle of your pert little tits, made me hard as a goddamn rock. I’d always been protective of you, and all of a sudden, all I could think about was bending you over any convenient surface so that I could fuck you silly. Of course, I started avoiding you. It was downright painful to be around you, once those thoughts got into my head.”
She felt a little thrill as she watched him squirm beneath her steady gaze. She loved that he fantasized about her and had done so for years. She’d had no idea. She’d always thought he saw her as just a little girl. It was a surprise to learn that he’d had such carnal thoughts about her for so long. All these years, she had thought the attraction was only one sided.
“And that’s something you’ve fantasized about? Having your cock in my mouth?”
The passion in Gabe’s eyes thrilled her. “Kitten, you have no idea how often I’ve imagined fucking that sweet mouth of yours,” he growled.
Leslie’s eyes dropped to his straining erection. It was swollen and dark red, curled up toward his navel. The long, meaty thickness of it suddenly made her mouth water as she imagined what it might feel like to pleasure him in that way. A slow trickle of fluid wept from the tip, leaving a wet spot on his lower belly, and she wondered what it would taste like. She remembered how wonderful it had felt when he’d put his mouth on her, and she wanted to see if it would feel just as wonderful for him.
She curled her fingers hesitantly around the base of his shaft. It was so thick that her fingers didn’t come close to closing around its girth. She was shocked that it was so velvety soft, yet solid and hot, and she released a tiny gasp of surprise. It jumped in her palm, and Gabe released a strangled groan. Feeling a sudden rush of power, she bent and tentatively licked the smooth head. He tasted both salty and sweet, musky and delightfully masculine, and she hummed a moan of approval. She gave the head a firmer lick, dipping the tip of her tongue into the tiny whole.
“Sweet Jesus, kitten. That feels so fucking good,” he gasped, arching his hips eagerly toward her mouth.
Growing more confident, Leslie closed her lips around just the tip and suckled gently. When Gabe hissed in a breath, she did it again, sliding her plump lips lower on his cock.
“Oh, hell yes. Just like that, baby. Suck me into your perfect little mouth.”
She released him and looked up at him. “Please teach me how to pleasure you like this, Gabe.”
He was breathing hard, but he managed to grin at her. “You’re doing just fine so far, kitten.”
“But I like it when you give me instructions. Please. I want to learn how to pleasure you just the way you like it. I want to make you feel wonderful.”
She flashed him a pleading look, and he stroked her cheek. She was a natural submissive, and it thrilled him. She was freely offering him exactly what he desired, complete control. He stood up beside the bed and urged her to crawl forward on her hands and knees until his cock was directly in front of her. Then, he lifted her chin and waited for her to meet his eye.
“Okay, kitten. Do exactly as I say.”
His deep, commanding tone sent a shiver of arousal straight to her core. She nodded eagerly and licked her lips, waiting for his next instruction. Gabe groaned softly. When he spoke again, his voice was a husky growl. “There’s a sensitive area on the bottom, just under the tip. Stroke it with your tongue.” Leslie hastily complied, and he groaned deep in his throat. “Oh, yeah. That’s so perfect, kitten.” He let her worship that spot until he felt his balls drawing tighter. “Now, use that pretty little pink tongue to lick all over my dick. Get me good and wet from your mouth. Show me how much you love the taste of my cock.”
Leslie’s mouth watered just from his words. She worshipped him with her tongue, licking along the full length of his shaft. She eagerly followed his commands, and she could tell how much he was enjoying every minute of it. He threaded his fingers into her silky curls and dropped his head back with a low moan of pleasure. Leslie could feel the vein on the underside of his cock throbbing against her tongue. She loved the sounds he made while she licked him, coating him in her saliva.
“Lick my balls, too, kitten. Yeah. That’s so good, baby. Now, grip the base in your fist and suck my cock into your sweet mouth, kitten. That’s it. Even deeper. Take me as deep as you can. Breathe through your nose, baby. That’s it.”
He instructed her to take him further and further into her mouth, stroking her hair and occasionally holding her head as he gently rocked deeper, groaning with delight. She gagged several times, but she kept trying, determined to please him.
“Now, let go with your hand and take my whole cock down your throat, kitten. Keep going. Swallow as you go deeper so you won’t gag. Yeah, baby. That’s it. Oh, so good.”
She bobbed lower and lower onto his shaft until it finally slipped down the back of her throat and her nose met his groin with each stroke. She gave a hum of achievement, and Gabe groaned with delight. The fact that she had managed to take his entire length pleased him immensely. He gripped the back of her neck and held her firmly in place until Leslie’s eyes widened and she whimpered.
“Relax your throat and breathe through your nose, kitten. That’s it. Let me in. Your throat belongs to me, too. Keep swallowing my dick down while you breathe through your nose. See? I’m all the way down your throat, but you can still breathe. Such a good girl, kitten. Now, suck me off, baby. Hollow those pretty cheeks out and suck hard. Oh, yeah, kitten. Just like that. Damn, you’re good at this, baby.”
Leslie was thrilled by Gabe’s reactions. He was panting with eagerness. His attention was riveted on watching her. His every little groan and sigh filled her with pride that she could give this to him. She lavished him with pleasure, learning which things made him gasp, moan, and whimper. It gave her a heady sense of power to see how much he was enjoying her efforts.
“Your hot mouth is too damn perfect. I can’t hold back anymore. Brace yourself, kitten. I’m going to fuck your sweet mouth. Just relax your throat and you’ll be fine.”
He gripped the sides of her head as he slid in and out of her welcoming mouth. When he saw that she could handle his thrusts, he began stroking harder and faster. The more excited he became, the more aroused Leslie became. His eyes were glued to her lips stretched around him, and he trembled with the effort it took not to use her too roughly.
Acting purely on instinct, she fondled his balls, rolling them in her palm. Something in him snapped. Gabe sped up the pace, losing any reserve as he fucked her mouth with greedy abandon. He tunneled in and out, grunting and gripping her head to hold her in place. He slid down her throat with every stroke. He was no longer thinking of her comfort. He was too focused on his own needs.
Once again, Leslie felt like a vessel, there to serve him. She moaned her approval, sending shockwaves of pleasure through his balls. They tightened up, and he gritted his teeth. He wanted to prolong the experience, but he couldn’t hold out any longer.
“Kitten, I’m going to come,” he rasped, breathing hard. “Suck hard to swallow every drop.”
He fisted his hand in her hair and howled. His seed hit the back of her throat in hot bursts, and she swallowed convulsively to keep up with the copious spurts. He kept pumping his hips, pounding against her throat as he filled her mouth with his musky, hot fluid.
“Swallow it all, kitten. Take everything I give you. That’s it. Suck hard, baby. Aw, damn, that’s so good.”
When the pulsations finally ended and he managed to catch his breath, he pulled out of her mouth and flopped onto the bed. He sat back, leaning against the headboard, looking at her with the most satisfied grin. Leslie was extremely proud that she had pleased him so well and garnered his approval.
There were a few drops of his milky white seed on her bottom lip. Gabe collected them on his thumb and pressed it into her mouth. Leslie me
t his eye. She eagerly sucked on his thumb while she held his gaze. His grin widened, and he groaned.
“Damn, kitten. You never cease to surprise me. That’s one talented mouth you’ve got there.”
Gabe removed his thumb from her mouth and took in her appearance as his breathing gradually slowed. Her lips were swollen and red, and her chin was wet with saliva. Her cheeks were a beautiful shade of pink. He loved that she was staring at him to gauge his reaction to her efforts.
“Is that how you imagined it?” she asked.
He flashed a wicked grin. “Kitten, that was better than any fantasy I could have imagined. You just about killed me with that perfect little mouth of yours. You definitely earned your nickname today.”
Leslie giggled, rising up to kiss him. “I’m so glad that I pleased you. Thank you for teaching me.”
He leaned back against the headboard and pulled her astride his hips. He recaptured her mouth, deepening the kiss with a growl. The taste of his own musky fluid in her mouth gave him a burst of possessive satisfaction.
“Believe me, kitten, it was my pleasure. Although,” he said with a naughty grin, “from the looks of things, you enjoyed your first lesson in cocksucking almost as much as I did.”
Leslie gasped, and that made him chuckle. He cupped her breasts in his palms and pinched the sensitive tips.
“Your nipples are as hard as pebbles.” He skimmed one hand slowly down the length of her body and traced his fingers along the full length of her slit. He held his glistening fingers up for her to see, and his grin widened. “Your pussy is as wet as I’ve ever seen it, kitten.”
“Gabe!” Leslie’s cheeks burned.
He held Leslie’s gaze as he licked his fingers thoroughly. “There’s no need to be shy about it, kitten. Admit it. You loved sucking my cock, didn’t you, baby?”
“Yes,” she admitted with a shy smile.
Gabe grinned again and stroked his thumb over her bottom lip. “That’s good to know. I’ll make sure you have plenty of chances to practice your technique. But right now, it’s time for your reward.”
Her nipples were boring into his chest, two hot points of throbbing desire. He fondled them while he kissed her. When Leslie was panting and rocking her hips helplessly for relief, he thrust two fingers into her. He smiled when she moaned, catching the needy sound in his mouth.
He continued kissing her, pumping his fingers inside and thumbing her clit while he used the other hand to play with her nipples. It didn’t take long for her orgasm to hit, and she clenched his fingers deep inside as she rode the waves. Gabe released her mouth and latched onto her nipple, suckling hard. She screamed, floating even higher and clutching his head to her breast.
She collapsed onto his chest, breathing hard and boneless. Gabe kissed her forehead. He tucked her under the covers and blew out the lamp before spooning behind her. Almost immediately, they fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Chapter 10
The following day, Gabe did the morning chores while Leslie cooked breakfast. Her mother had advised her to stick to simple meals. Once she had mastered those, she could move to more challenging recipes with confidence.
She peeled, chopped and fried potatoes, adding in chopped bacon and onion. While those cooked, she made a batch of pancakes, using her mother’s recipe. She had a little trouble flipping them neatly, but although they weren’t the prettiest pancakes, they were golden and fluffy. She fried several eggs, turning them carefully. She was pleased that she only broke two yolks, and she put those eggs on her own plate, leaving the perfect eggs for Gabe. By the time he returned, she was just putting breakfast on the table.
Gabe smiled at the sight of her dressed only in a green cotton robe. He embraced her from behind and nuzzled the area beneath her ear with a happy sigh. “Mmm, smells delicious,” he growled.
“It’s just a simple breakfast,” Leslie said, but she leaned back against him with a proud smile.
“I wasn’t talking about the food,” he teased, giving her bottom a fond squeeze.
Leslie giggled, flashing a flirty glance at him over her shoulder. “Sit down, Gabe Faulkner. You must be starved after your shenanigans last night.”
“And this morning,” he reminded her with a naughty grin.
He took another few moments to fondle her breasts and kiss the curve of her neck before taking a seat at the table. She had a pleasant flush on her cheeks when they commenced the meal. Gabe was hungry, and he gobbled down the food eagerly.
Leslie ate more slowly. She made a face as she chewed. She had wanted breakfast to be perfect, but the potatoes with bacon and onion were overcooked.
“I’m sorry the potatoes are burned. I got distracted making the pancakes. Next time, I won’t cook them for so long,” Leslie murmured, blinking back tears.
Gabe squeezed her hand and reached over to give her a quick kiss. “They weren’t burned; they were perfect.”
“No, they were burned, I tell you.” She sighed miserably. “I’m never going to be a good cook.”
“The potatoes were delicious. Didn’t you see how fast I ate them?”
“Probably so you could get it over with. They weren’t delicious. They were burned. I can’t do anything right,” she insisted with a petulant frown.
Gabe pulled her to her feet and slid his chair back. Before she had a clue what he was going to do, he flipped her face down over his lap and pulled her robe up over her back. A cool draft of air wafted over her naked bottom a second before his palm connected with a firm smack.
“Ouch,” she cried, trying to squirm free. “What are you doing? Gabe, stop!”
Gabe held her easily as he began spanking her. “I’ll stop when I’m good and ready, kitten.” He paddled her to a steady rhythm, covering her bottom with stinging slaps until it was fiery red. “Breakfast wasn’t burned, but your bottom is going to be by the time I’m done. It’s high time you learned not to argue with your husband. I won’t put up with you criticizing yourself like that anymore. Do you understand?”
“Gabe, that hurts. Oh, please stop.”
He ignored her pleas and continued to blister her bottom. “Not until you admit that I’m right. If I say the potatoes are delicious, they’re delicious.”
Leslie whimpered as he smacked the sensitive underside of her buttocks several times. Still, she was too stubborn to back down. “But Gabe—”
He gave her several more swats on the same spot that were even harder, and she broke off with a gasp. Her bottom was throbbing and burning like crazy. But for some strange reason, her clit was throbbing, too, and she could feel slick moisture coating her inner thighs. The more he spanked her, the more aroused she became. When she had stopped struggling and had begun to lift her bottom up to meet his hand with each swat, Gabe stopped.
He grinned down at her flaming bottom. The smooth ivory globes were covered by red handprints. Mine! The thought filled him with satisfaction. He ran his palm over the heated flesh, and she moaned softly.
“Now, admit that I’m right. Admit that breakfast wasn’t burned, and you can stand up.”
Leslie nibbled her bottom lip and sighed grudgingly. “Fine. You’re right. Breakfast wasn’t burned. Are you happy now?”
Gabe chuckled. “Good girl. Now, that wasn’t so hard, was it?”
Without waiting for an answer, he stood her on her feet between his knees. Leslie’s cheeks were flushed, and her nipples were nearly poking holes in the light cotton robe. Gabe untied the sash around her waist. The robe fell open, and he grinned, running his thumb over one erect nipple.
“Gabe? What are you doing?”
“I’m enjoying the rest of my breakfast.”
He pushed her robe off her shoulders and let it drop to the floor. Then, he used the sash to tie her wrists together behind her back. He pushed his plate to one side and lifted her onto the edge of the table. Leslie gave a little squeak when her burning bottom connected to the cool wood, and he grinned.
“Now, let’s see
how much you remember from my instructions last night. Lean back on your elbows and present your body to me,” Gabe commanded.
Leslie’s pulse raced as she complied. She leaned back, bent her knees, and spread her thighs as wide open as she could. She rested her feet on the edge of the table and tilted her hips upward so that not a single part of her body was hidden from his view. Her new position caused her breasts to thrust up toward him like they were begging for his attention, and she could feel fluid trickling from her slit. The hungry look in his eyes was thrilling.
Gabe grinned and stepped between her legs. He surveyed her thoroughly, noting her racing pulse, her panting breaths, and her swollen, shiny slit. He knew she was eagerly awaiting whatever he might decide to do to her.
“Aw, your body is so perfect, kitten. Never again tell me that you can’t do anything right, because you certainly know how to present your body for my pleasure.” He met her eyes and gave her a naughty wink. As his eyes dropped to her breasts, his grin widened. “Have I mentioned that you have the most gorgeous pair of tits that I’ve ever seen?”
Leslie giggled. “Yes, a few times.”
Gabe hummed with pleasure as he stared down at her breasts. Definitely mine! He ran both hands up her slender torso and cupped her breasts possessively in his palms. His voice dropped to a husky, sexy growl as he played with her nipples.
“I’ve never understood how you can be so slender, but your sweet tits and delightfully rounded ass are perfectly plump and luscious.”
Leslie’s cheeks felt like they were on fire. His raunchy words never failed to arouse her. He seemed to know what she was feeling, and he chuckled. His calloused hands felt heavenly as he toyed with her breasts. He speared a bite of pancake on his fork and held it over her, dribbling syrup all over her breast before placing the morsel on the very tip of one trembling nipple. He took a moment to grin at the result before he bent his head and lapped up every drop of the sticky, sweet syrup. Then, he enveloped the entire peak in his scorching hot mouth and suckled hungrily.
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