“I hope you’re not falling asleep on me, Sarah,” Gabe said.
Jumping up in bed, I asked, “How long have you been standing there?” He was standing against the doorframe with his arms crossed, smiling at me.
“A minute or two,” he said with a smirk on his face. Walking over to me, Gabe laid down on the bed and turned to me. I turned on my side. Lifting his left hand, Gabe wiped the stray hairs away from my face that had fallen in front of my eyes. “You’re so beautiful, Sarah.”
Sucking in a breath, my eyes fluttered closed. Slowly, I opened them and whispered, “Thank you.”
Moving his fingers down to my cheek, he said, “I’m serious, Sarah.”
Leaning in to me, Gabe pushed me onto my back. As he moved on top of me, Gabe started to kiss along my neck and moved his way up to my ear. As he sucked it into his mouth, I moaned and Gabe started to grind into me.
I could feel his hardness forming in his pants up against my sensitive area. I started to feel my body loosening up and my panties moistening.
Releasing my ear, Gabe pulled his head away to look into my eyes, “The water might overflow if we don’t get up.”
Groaning I muttered, “Okay.”
“Did you just groan, Sarah?” Gabe asked as he tilted his head.
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“Because I liked what you were doing,” I blurted out.
“Baby, trust me, because it killed me to stop. But Sarah?” Gabe asked. He let out a chuckle. “We’re just getting started.
***
Turning off the water, Gabe said, “How about you feel it? Make sure it’s not too hot for you.”
As I dipped my fingers into the water, I didn’t take my eyes off of Gabe’s. “It’s perfect.”
“Good,” he whispered.
Unbuttoning his dress shirt, Gabe asked, “Why aren’t you getting undressed?”
“I need help with the zipper,” I said. I turned around and waited expectantly. As I turned my head back to look at him, I asked, “Will you help me?”
“Okay,” he gulped. I could hear trepidation in his voice and it eased me to know that I wasn’t the only one who was a little bit nervous.
He placed his shaky hands on the zipper of my dress and started to slowly pull it down. Turning my head away from him, I sucked in a breath and slowly let it out.
Reaching the end of the zipper, Gabe let go of it and my dress fell to the floor. Slowly I stepped out of it and turned around to face him. “My God, you’re beautiful, Sarah,” he said with a lop-sided grin.
Ducking my head, I smiled. I could feel my face getting red. Taking in a deep breath, I said, “Thanks, Gabe,” and smiled at him.
As he unbuttoned the rest of his shirt, he smiled at me. Pulling it off of his body, he dropped it onto the floor and then placed his hands on the button of his slacks. As he started to unbutton and unzip, I pulled my arms back and started to unhook my strapless bra. Not taking our eyes off of one another, I let it fall and dropped my arms to my sides.
Letting his pants fall to the floor, Gabe kicked them to the side and then placed his hands on the top of his boxers and just looked at me.
Placing my hands at the top of my thong, I started to push it down when Gabe said, “Wait.” Stopping, I looked at him. “I want you to turn around.”
Smiling at him, I smirked. “You love seeing my ass in a thong.”
“Damn right I do,” Gabe said with laughter in his voice.
Turning around with my thumbs still in the straps, I heard Gabe say, “Goddamn, Sarah.”
“What?” I asked, turning my head around to see his face. I started to feel giddy from the way he was looking at me. His jaw was set. His nostrils were flared and his eyes were glued to my ass with his bottom lip sucked into his mouth. “Like what you see?”
Pulling his eyes up to meet mine, Gabe smirked. After he pulled down his boxers, he placed his hands on his hips and said, “Yeah. I do.”
My mouth automatically fell to the floor and started to water.
Walking over to me, Gabe asked, “What? No comebacks?” Placing his hands on my waist he spun me around and pulled me to him.
I gasped because I felt his hardness up against my stomach. Closing my mouth, I bit my lower lip and moaned.
Releasing his grip on me, Gabe smiled down at me and placed his thumbs in between the straps of my thong. As he started to kneel down, Gabe pulled the thong down with him. The second it hit the floor, Gabe raised his eyes up to mine and commanded, “Step out of the thong, Sarah.”
As I placed my hands on his shoulders, I started to step out of the thong on shaky legs.
Pushing the thong out of the way, Gabe looked up at me and smiled. Placing his hands on my hips, he said, “Stand still.” I started to nod . “Answer me.”