C3 Chapter 3

Gabriel's POV

I opened my room door for her to enter and when she did, I slammed the door after me and sat down on the sofa. "You can sit down also, I'm not an assassin." I reassured with a smile and she nodded.

Of course, I wasn't an assassin or a killer. She smiled at me and sat down. "You work there?" I asked.

She adjusted her skirt and made it shorter. "Pardon?" She asked, flirtatiously.

I could see the urge in her eyes and I could feel her body heating up. "I mean, do you work at the club?" I asked again.

She shook her head and frowned. "I don't work there. I went there to have fun."

"I don't believe you, I think you went there because you're a whore." I replied.

She was really drunk, I could feel her eyes undressing me. "I can be a whore for tonight." She said and removed her shirt.

My eyes certainly wanted to see her breasts but I took off my eyes immediately. "Woah, don't tell me you want to undress in front of me."

She laughed and I looked at her. "Let's have sex." She muttered.

Now, that was blunt! I totally loved girls like her.

I gazed at her two large round breasts and giggled excitedly. "Where should I start from? You have a load of food down there." I said and walked towards her.

The next thing I knew was that my lips were forcing hers apart and we were passionately kissing. Desire trembled inside of me, I had never felt this way before.

A moan escaped her lips. "I want to go upstairs." She whispered, her voice pillow soft.

I gladly bent down and tucked an arm beneath her knees. Lifting her in my arms, I carried her up the stairs and the short distance down the hall to her bedroom.

I sat on the bed and watched her totally undress. My eyes gleamed with a satisfied light as she stepped out of her skirt. She walked towards me and I grabbed her breasts, caressing and stroking until her nipples peaked.

Studders of desire swept through me, she removed my shirt and my tongue found her nipples and gladly sucked them.

She moaned with pleasure. "I want to marry you." I muttered with pleasure and she chuckled.

I cupped her breasts and lifted it towards my mouth, sucking her gently. I felt her arch up off the bed and her thighs fell open. I could feel my erection pressing against her.

I was definitely going to make her cum. Hard.

My fingers rubbed all along her dripping wet pussy from the bottom to the top.

My fingers were soaking wet, I pulled my fingers away and looked at her. I put my fingers in my mouth to taste. Savouring the taste of her sweet soft pussy, I felt her clit sticking up, stiff and wet. My fingers rubbed tiny circles around her clit.

She closed her eyes, bit her lips and moaned under my touch.

My fingers kept circling round and round her clit. My fingers were rubbing strong and fast against her clit. "Fuck, you're so good." I muttered in pleasure as my fingers pressed deeper and deeper into her pussy, my fingers fucking you hard.

I pulled out my fingers and laid on the bed, before I could do anything, she was already on top of me where I laid on my bed, pinning my chest down and sitting firmly on my thighs.

Pitching her hips back and driving into my legs even more, she twisted her crotch up to give me a better view. Her pussy looked long, the slit seeming to come all the way up from her butt crack, her lightly textured labia, like the surrounding area. With her free hand, she touched herself and spread her lips apart, showing me the pink insides.

And again, as before, she unzipped my trousers, took out my dick, and put it in her mouth. I moaned in pleasure as she began sucking my dick. I tried to move, but it felt as if my body were tied down by invisible threads. I felt myself growing big and hard inside her mouth.

She kicked the cap of my dick and smiled at me. I wondered what she did to me that made me weak. I was already wanting to fuck her soon.

Her tongue was long and soft and seemed to wrap itself around me. Just as I was about to cum, she suddenly moved away and laid on top of me.

I thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shuddered against me, her legs quaking and shivering.

She shifted, hovering her hips just over me.

"I want you right now." I demanded, shivering. I felt her skin on my shaft getting pulled back as she pushed farther down, still hovering over me, but the gap shrinking. I could only see about the bottom half of his dick, partly obscured by her hair, before it disappeared entirely in the folds of her flesh.

I closed my eyes, the look of trying to resist the feeling clearly on his face as she sank her full weight onto his hips. I moaned and let out a shaky breath.

Her hips rolled back and forth on me, My own hips had started pressing up under her weight to meet her. I tried to hold back my face, but my mouth burst open, in a flurry of breathing. She smiled and slowed, pressed down into me as I pushed inside of her.

To her, I surely did look like a novice but I was a professional. I was surprised how she managed to make me calm during sex. "Do you want to cum inside me?" She asked as I thrusted into her.

I nodded and moaned.

That one thrust was all I needed, and I started. She did her best to squeeze to give me less room to flop around, though she still couldn’t get me locked down in her wide vagina.

I cummed inside her and slowly pulled out my dick breathing abnormally as I laid on the bed without strength. She sank to the floor too, we had practically drained ourselves.