"What are you- oh!"

I stared at the ceiling in shock as Gabe slowly licked my pussy bottom to top. He used his tongue to make long slow strokes. I held perfectly still as he tasted me, over and over again. I didn't know what I was supposed to do.

I'd thought we were finished. I was relieved that it was over to be honest. Not that I didn't like it. I was just glad I hadn't done anything weird or embarrassing.

In fact, I'd liked sex more than I'd thought I would.

It was... nice.

Even though it had hurt a little. I guess that was normal the first time. I'd been worried about what he'd think about that too, hoping he might not even notice.

But Gabe seemed more than happy that I'd been a virgin. He seemed ecstatic. And now he was doing things to me that were even more intimate.

He was so close to me, his fingers slid up my body to play with my nipples as he pulled my clit into his mouth. I arched off the bed, shocked by the intensity of the feeling. My fingers reached down, tangling in his soft, wavy hair.

"Hmmm... that's so nice baby... you taste so good..."

He started doing something wicked with his tongue- flicking it hard and fast against me. He pinched my nipples gently and moaned. I felt the vibrations against my pussy. Almost like he was enjoying this as much as I was.

But that was impossible. Because I'd never felt anything like it. It felt like the best thing on Earth.

It felt like heaven.

"That's it Tabby... reach for it..."

I screamed as a wave of pleasure crashed over me.

He didn't even take a pause to breath, he just kept going. Licking and touching me, coaxing aftershock after aftershock until the orgasm finally started to fade.

I was barely aware of where I was as I lay there. Gabe smiled at me and reached to the bedside table. I blinked as I realized what he was doing.

He was rolling another condom over his shaft.

His thick, enormous, already hard again shaft.

"What are you doing, Gabe? You want to do that... Again?"

He grinned at me and rolled me to face him. He nuzzled my neck. "Yes, I want to do that again. Is that alright?" I nodded shyly and his smile faded, replaced by a serious and purposeful look. His eyes even looked like a darker shade of green. His face was a mask of concentration as he stared between my legs.

I felt him pressing against me, then he groaned as he watched himself sink inside me.

"Jesus Tabby... it's not... It's not supposed to feel this good."

"It's not?"

He shook his head, closing his eyes.

"No, sweetheart. It's not."

He was silent as he started to move, easing deeper inside me with every stroke. For a while, the only sounds were his harsh breathing and our bodies moving together. I was tender, but he was careful and it didn't hurt. It felt almost too good, like he said.

I was even more sensitive after all the attention he'd given me. And what he'd done with his mouth. I felt myself clench down on him, close to coming again.

Whatever his intentions towards me might be, Gabe definitely was a considerate lover. More than considerate. Generous. Passionate. Wildly eager.

He wasn't faking how he felt. I knew it. He wanted me.

Every inch of me.

He lowered his head to my breasts and started kissing them, not stopping his long, deep strokes. He worked his cock in and out of me, slowly picking up the pace.

When he looked up at me again, his eyes went right through me. Right to my soul. I was frozen in place, unable to look away.

The look in his eyes was so intense, so real, it was almost painful.

"Tabitha..."

He growled and pulled me hard against him, his mouth capturing mine. Our tongues intertwined as his hips circled, faster and faster. He swallowed the sound as I cried out, my head flung back as my entire body shattered into light.

But I wasn't alone.

Gabe shattered with me.

I felt him shatter.

He let out a low grunt as he jerked, his body slamming into mine. Once. Twice. And then he was still, other than the slight tremors that shook us both.

He held me for the longest time, raining soft kisses on my face, my neck.

It was a half an hour later when his breathing had evened out into sleep. I slipped from the bed and started pulling my clothes on. Every cell in my body wanted to stay in bed with him. I felt good, relaxed.

I felt like I was doing something wrong by sneaking out but I couldn't be here in the morning.

I stood in the doorway and looked back at him. Gabe looked so handsome tangled up in the sheets, his face soft and peaceful. I couldn't stop myself as I watched him for a moment. Then I snuck out into the early morning light.