Chapter Six

All his good intentions had flown out the window the minute she'd issued that seductive invitation. Gabe had wanted to slow things down and give her the proper courtship a woman like Julie deserved. It had been hard to keep his hands off her, especially as he remembered how good she'd tasted, how right she'd felt in his arms, how her cunt muscles squeezed his cock until he'd nearly lost his mind.

The drive back to his house was excruciating. His dick was painfully hard, and he was desperate to free it from its confines. It didn't help matters to have Julie's hand running up and down his thigh. The little minx was driving him insane, and judging by the smug smile on her face, she knew exactly what she was doing. Getting home in record time, he hurried out of the car and pulled Julie out, barely giving her a chance to unbuckle her seat belt.

Julie giggled as he shoved her inside and slammed the door behind them. “Where's the fire?”

Gabe grabbed her hand and placed it over his erection. “Right here, baby.”

“Oh I see. Maybe there's something I can do to put it out for you.”

“Most definitely.” Pulling her against him, he covered her lips with his, giving her the proper kiss he'd been fantasizing about since yesterday. Her lips were soft like flower petals, and he wanted to taste more of her. Gabe slid his tongue along the outline of her lips. He needed more. Craved it. “Open up for me, sweetheart. Let me taste you.” He threaded his fingers through her hair and gave it a gentle tug.

Julie parted her lips on a sigh, wrapping her arms around his waist and arching her body against his. She tasted heavenly, so sweet and tangy, he'd quickly become addicted to her. Each time he kissed her, a new, exciting feeling coursed through him. Capturing her tongue between his lips, he sucked it into his mouth, unable to get enough of her.

Her nails dug into his back as he ground his cock against her pelvis. This fully clothed bumping and grinding was no longer enough. Releasing the grip he had in her hair, he quickly undid the buttons of her blouse. Julie began to unbuckle his belt, and the frantic undressing of each other began, she seeming as desperate to have him naked as he was for her.

The sight of those blackberry-tipped breasts with distended nipples practically begging to be sucked was enough to push him over the edge. Where the hell was a condom when he needed one? Remembering he kept a few in his bathroom down the hall, he gave Julie a quick, hard kiss. “Don't move.”

With record speed, he rushed down the hall to his bathroom and ripped the medicine cabinet open. Nearly pulling it off the hinges, he found what he sought and made his way back to Julie.

He stopped in his tracks at the sight she presented. Julie leaned against the wall in her naked deliciousness, with eyes squeezed shut and her feet were placed shoulder distance apart, exposing her pretty pussy to his gaze—a pussy she had two fingers jammed inside. Hot damn, she was beautiful. He ran his tongue across his lips in anticipation. She had to be doing this for the purpose of driving him insane. If that was the plan, it was most certainly working. “Gorgeous.”

Her eyes popped open, and a smile of pure mischief and wicked delight curved her kissable lips. “What took you so long?” She moved her fingers in and out of her wet hole, her hips gyrating as she fingered herself.

“Trying to tease me, Candy Girl?”

Her grin widened. “Maybe.” Slipping her finger out, she walked toward him like a goddess bent on a mission of seduction. “Do you want to taste my candy?” She placed her dew-soaked fingers against his mouth, wetting his bottom lip.

“You'd better believe it.” Holding her wrist, he licked her fingers up and down, getting every last drop of her juice. “Mmm. You're going to be the death of me, woman.”

“The good kind, I hope.” She took the condom from his hand. “Here, let me.” Julie opened the silver packet and tossed it aside, her eyes never leaving his face. She went down on one knee and placed the rubber over his cock with an excruciating slowness that had Gabe gritting his teeth.

Julie stroked his length in one hand while fondling his balls in another. Gabe couldn't take any more of her torture. He wanted some pussy right now! Bending over, he lifted her to her feet.

“Wrap your arms around me, sweetheart.”

She raised a brow. “Standing up?”

“Are you chickening out?” he taunted gently.

“Never. I'm always up for the challenge.”

“And I'm always up for you.”

She giggled, throwing her arms around his neck as he'd commanded. “You're so nasty. And I like it.”

He gripped her ass and lifted her against his hardness. “Only for you, Candy Girl.”

“Let's keep it that way.”

Reaching between their bodies, Gabe grasped his cock and guided it to her slick entrance. “Mmm, your pussy is nice and wet, just how I like it.” Thrusting his hips forward, he drove into her tightness to the hilt. He inhaled sharply. Even after having her, it still shocked Gabe how snuggly her cunt fit around his cock as if it were made just for him. Even in his wildest dreams, he would never have believed she could feel this good. Her tight pussy walls squeezing his dick, milking it, and sucking it deeper. He stilled simply to savor this moment of complete oneness with her.

Julie, however, didn't seem content to remain immobile. She writhed and bucked against him, sending his cock deeper up her wet channel. “Fuck me, Gabe. Please. Now!”

Tightening his hold on her ass, he slammed her against the wall as the savage need to possess her to the point where she'd think of no other man but him took over. She clawed his back, clinging tighter to him as he plowed deeper and harder into her. “My pussy.”

She squeezed her vaginal muscles around him. “And this is my cock. Every single inch of it.”

“You'd better believe it,” he growled.

Her nipples rubbed against him, creating a sensational friction that had his body reeling. He lowered his gaze to her big, round titties. Her hard little nipples were practically taunting him, begging to be sucked on. Gabe was more than willing to oblige. Taking a hard little point between his teeth, he nibbled and teased the hardened tip before suckling it.

Julie moaned, tossing her head from side to side. Her nails tore into his back. They'd leave marks, but Gabe didn't care. He'd wear them proudly as a badge of honor, because he was just as much hers as she was his.

“Fuck me harder, Gabe,” she begged as her legs tightened around him. She bucked back and forth, riding his cock like a woman gone mad. Releasing her nipple with a wet pop, he squeezed her against him and buried his face into her floral-scented hair. As the intensity of his thrusts increased, Gabe feared he might hurt her. Each time he attempted to slow down, however, Julie would have none of it.

“More!” she demanded.

“Damn, you're insatiable.”

“Only for you, baby.”

“If you keep this up, I won't be able to hold out for much longer.”

Julie nipped his shoulder playfully. “So?”

That was it. She wanted it rough and hard; he'd give it to her. Something within him let loose, and he held nothing back, releasing all his months of sexual frustration.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed.

“So close.” He grunted. With a few more forceful thrusts, he came so hard, he nearly lost his balance.

“I'm coming!” Julie shouted her release. She shook violently before going completely limp in his arms. Breathing ragged, she whispered, “I needed that.”

He grinned. “So did I, Candy Girl. So did I.”

* * * * *

The most luscious sensations were whirling in her body. Something warm and wet tickled her clit and circled it. Wanting to touch the source of her pleasure, Julie frowned when she realized she couldn't move her arms. Something continued to probe her pussy with more insistence.

Her eyes popped open, and it took several seconds to realize she'd been sleeping but what she felt was definitely no dream. Gabe lay between her legs, lapping her pussy and fingering her with insistent strokes. Her arms were anchored to the bedpost, tied by some type of silken cloth. She yanked at her restraints, but the more she struggled, the tighter they became.

“Gabe, what do you think you're doing?” She'd meant for her words to sound stern, but instead they'd come out as a throaty whisper.

He raised his head, his eyes smoldering with passion. “Eating your pussy. I thought you'd never wake up, and I was hungry.”

“You have to untie me.”

He raised a brow. “Do I?”

“Yes, you do.”

“I can't do that, sweetheart.”

“Why the hell not?”

“Because you don't want me to.” Before she could reply, he dived face-first into her pussy, his fingers doing things to her she'd only read in X-rated books. Damn if he wasn't right. She didn't want to be set free from this brand of sensual torture. Besides, being tied up, left to a lover's tender mercies, totally vulnerable to his sexual desires, was so damn hot.

Raising her hips, she offered him complete surrender. “Gabe, your tongue feels amazing.”

He added another finger inside of her, thrusting deeper as he nibbled her clit. Julie knew by the end of the weekend, her pussy would be so sore, she probably wouldn't be comfortable for days. But it would serve as a sexy reminder of exactly whom she belonged to.

Gabe took his time, as if reveling in every second of his task. “Such a pretty pussy. I could stay between your soft thighs all day, but you know what I'd really like to do?”

“No,” she croaked.

Removing his fingers from her damp channel, he slipped them between the crack of her ass and massaged the tight ring of muscles guarding her rectum.

“Gabe!”

“Relax, Julie. If you don't want it to happen, I'll stop right now.” He parted her cheeks and licked the spot where his fingers had been.

She jerked against the feel of his tongue, torn between pleasure and surprise. She'd never been touched so intimately before. As he continued to lick her puckered bud, she gnawed on her bottom lip, not wanting to vocalize the pleasure his sexual ministrations caused.

She didn't have to. He raised his head with a knowing grin. “Do you want me to stop? Just say the words.”

Julie couldn't speak if her life depended on it. Damn him. She raised her hips in silent consent. He chuckled. “That's what I thought.” He gave her asshole a long, broad lick with his tongue, sending shivers of delight from her head to toes. Gabe lifted his head. “I have something to make this easier for you.” Rolling off the bed, he rummaged through his nightstand drawer and produced a little white tube.

Julie wet her lips with the tip of her tongue. “What's that?”

“Lubricant. As this is your first introduction to the art of anal sex, this will help.”

“Oh,” she answered lamely, not quite sure if it would or not. His cock was so thick, she wondered if she could take all of him.

As if sensing her fear, Gabe placed a light kiss on her belly. “Do you trust me?”

“Yes.”

“If this gets too uncomfortable for you, tell me to stop, okay?”

Catching her bottom lip between her teeth, she nodded.

Carefully, he uncapped the little tube and squeezed a generous amount on his index and middle fingers.

Julie flinched at the contact of the cool gel against her skin. Closing her eyes, she willed herself to relax and let go. She knew Gabe wanted this, and she wanted to please him. When he said he wouldn't hurt her, she believed him, which allowed her to slowly give over to the stimulating pulses of pure delight threading through her body.

Gabe eased a slick finger into her tight hole, and she gasped. It was an odd feeling but not unpleasant. He pushed the digit deep, then pulled it out and pushed it back in again. Working up a slow, steady rhythm, he got her to a point where she was actually enjoying it. She clenched her muscles around that finger, loving the in-and-out motion.

“Are you ready for another one, baby?”

She opened her eyes. “Yes.”

He added a second finger, a tighter squeeze. She was more than ready for him this time, moving her hips along with his questing movements. Her body was soon a quivering mass as he continued to finger her ass. Never would she have believed she could derive so much pleasure from an area she'd once considered off-limits.

“Do you like this, Julie?”

“Oh God, yes.”

“Then I hope you're ready for my cock, because I think I'll combust if I don't get to sample some of this tight ass soon.”

“Okay.” Her uncertainty came back full force. His fingers were one thing, but his cock was another. Julie wished she could reach out and touch him, but her hands were still bound. The blood rushed to the surface of his skin. He was burning up. For her! Yet on the surface, he remained calm. This demonstration of patience was enough to convince her to continue. “Please, fuck my ass, Gabe.”

He groaned. “You keep talking like that, and I doubt I'll be able to contain myself.” Producing a condom and quickly donning it, he moved to his knees and placed his cock at her anal entrance. “Ready?”

“As ready as I'll ever be.”

Gabe pushed forward, gently at first, getting the head past the tight ring, and then slowly eased an inch into her. She felt so thoroughly stretched, it took her breath away.

When he was completely inside of her, she was surprised that his entrance had been virtually pain free, besides a slight discomfort. He placed his hands on either side of her body. “As I move in and out of you, I want you to tell me exactly how I make you feel.” He pulled back until he nearly slid out of her and then shoved forward again.

“Gabe, oh God!”

He halted. “Did I hurt you?”

“No. Please don't stop.” She couldn't believe she was begging him for this. There was no turning back now. Every bit of her belonged to him.

Gabe thrust forward again.

“Yes, that's it, lover. Fuck my ass.”

“Like it, huh?” He grinned. “Do you like my white cock in your beautiful black ass?”

His dirty words gave her a thrill like she couldn't believe. “Love it.” She moaned. “Now shut up and keep fucking me.”

“My pleasure, ma'am.” He grasped her hips to lift her lower body, enabling him to drive deeper into her. “Oh yeah, baby. I was right. This ass was meant for fucking, and it's mine, isn't it? Just like your pussy.”

“All of me belongs to you, Gabe. This is your ass and your pussy.” She thrashed her head from side to side, tugging at her silk bonds. She wanted to pull him close and hold him against her.

“That's it, baby. Don't hold back. Don't ever hold anything back from me.”

He pumped into her, pounding her ass and making it jiggle the deeper he went. Juices leaked from her pussy, and an incredible heat scorched her from the inside out. An orgasm was coming, and when it did, it would be a powerful one. As she moved with him, the slow, steady buildup of intense pleasure shimmied along every single nerve ending in her body.

Her climax was like a dam bursting forth from within. “Gabe! I'm coming.”

Judging from his shut eyes and gritted teeth, he too had reached his peak. His body shook as he continued to thrust in and out of her ass before collapsing on top of her.

Gabe placed light kisses against her neck. “That was…” He broke off breathlessly.

“Fantastic. I know. Could it possibly get any better?”

He nuzzled her ear. “I don't know, but how about I untie you, and we'll find out together.”

Julie definitely liked the sound of that.