“Yes, Gabe,” I said. I loved when he took control and told me what to do. Then he just pushed me onto the bathroom floor and stuck his fingers inside of me.
“Good,” Gabe said as he smirked up at me. Releasing my hips, Gabe placed his left hand on the bottom of my stomach and pulled up my lips so my clit was out in front of his face. Placing his nose against my *, he closed his eyes. “Mmm, you smell so good, Sarah,” he groaned.
I started to squirm because I wanted his mouth on me desperately.
“Standstill,” he commanded. “I want to taste you.” As I started to bite on my lower lip, Gabe flicked his tongue out and took a long taste of my *. Pulling his tongue back into his mouth, he closed his eyes. “Goddamn you taste amazing.”
Lifting my arms up, I placed my hands in his hair and started to moan.
“Do you like that, Sarah?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Would you like me to continue?” Gabe asked.
“Yes.”
Opening his eyes, I could see how dark his pupils were. “Good,” he said. Flicking his tongue out again, he flicked it along my clit.
Moaning, I said, “Oh my God, Gabe.”
Sucking my clit into his mouth, Gabe reached his other hand up to the center of my * and started to trail his fingers up against the opening.
“Oh please,” I begged.
Releasing my clit, Gabe groaned, “What do you want?”
“I want you to finger me.”
“What else?” he breathed against my clit after taking a lick.
“I want you to suck on my nipples.”
Looking up at me he said, “Oh, fuck yes.” As he grabbed ahold of my waist, I yelped. Laying me down onto the cold ceramic tile, Gabe nestled in between my legs. He placed his hands on the outside of my boobs and pushed them together. Staring down at them, he said, “I don’t know which one I want to taste first.”
I didn’t care which one. I just needed his lips wrapped around one of my nipples and his fingers inside of me. Lifting my chest up to let him know what I wanted, Gabe looked at me and smirked. “You love when I suck on your nipples.”
I started to moan. Gabe sucked a nipple into his mouth. “Oh, Gabe.”
Sucking as hard as he could, Gabe trailed his other hand down to my * and pushed two fingers inside of me. Curving them upwards, Gabe rubbed his two fingers against my g-spot. Releasing the one nipple with a pop, I started to groan when Gabe breathlessly said, “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll be sucking on the other.” Gabe sucked hard on the other nipple.
“Oh God, Gabe I’m so close,” I moaned as I clawed at his back and squirmed beneath his rock hard body.
Letting go of my nipple he said, “Come baby,” as he lightly breathed against my puckered nipple.
“Mmm,” I moaned as I started to grind against his fingers.
“Fuck, I need to taste you,” Gabe grunted as he moved down my body while he still moved his fingers against my g-spot. Pulling my * lips up, Gabe sucked my clit into his mouth.
“Gabe!” I exclaimed as I let out heavy breaths. My body shook and my * clenched and unclenched convulsively around his fingers.
With my eyes closed, I felt Gabe leave little light kisses against my body. He licked up all of the juices from my orgasm. He kissed my belly. He sucked lightly on each nipple. He licked my neck and jaw. He sucked on each earlobe. He kissed the tip of my nose and my forehead.
Satisfied with his kissing, licking, and sucking job, Gabe rested his forehead against mine. “Sarah.”
Opening my eyes, I looked up at him. I grabbed the back of his head and crushed his mouth to mine. I started to wrap my legs around his body. I wanted him inside of me now. I needed him inside of me.
Chuckling against my lips, Gabe pulled away. “While I would love that right now, Sarah, we should get a bath.”
Letting go of the hold I had on him, I asked, “Do I smell bad or taste bad?”
Sitting back on his knees, Gabe asked, “Why do you ask that?”
“Well, right now you could be inside me but you want a bath instead.”
Chuckling, Gabe placed a hand to my cheek. “Sarah, I fucking love the way you taste and smell when you come because of something I did.”
I started to feel butterflies but they quickly disappeared. “Do you not want to have sex tonight?”
“No,” he said without any trepidation.
“Oh,” I whispered as I lowered my head.
Pulling my head up, he looked into my eyes. “I want to make love to you.” He nodded towards his room. “In my bed. Not on the floor in the bathroom,” he said as he let out a breath.
“Oh, okay,” I said as I looked up at him.
Shrugging his shoulders, Gabe said, “Plus, I’ve wanted to take a bath with you for a long time, Sarah.”
“Oh.” I smiled.
“So, bath time?” Gabe asked with a huge grin on his face.
Chapter 12
Sarah
“How do you like the water, Sarah?” Gabe asked, sitting across from me with a smile on his face.
After biting my lower lip, I nodded my head. “Good.”