Chapter Eleven
Gabriel
This is bad.Well, no, it’s fucking incredible is what it is. But objectively, I’m definitely going to Hell for this.
It’s been two days since Delilah came to me that night—the night I tasted her for the first time and made her come all over my tongue. And since then, I’ve spent almost every free second I have with my hands and tongue all over her. It feels like I’ve hit the damn pause button on life, and that it’s just her and I existing in this weird vacuum.
She’s the inexperienced one here, not me. But with her, it all feels fucking new. Every kiss feels like I’m feeling it for the first damn time. Every touch is a new exploration. And believe me, I’m exploring every damn inch of her.
Oh, but yeah, I’m definitely going to Hell. All it takes is one look down at the gorgeous little virgin on her knees between my legs in the Winnebago, her blonde hair teasing my thighs and her fingers wrapped tight around my cock to know that.
“Like this?” she says softly.
I watch in awe, my mouth hanging opening as she lowers her soft, pouty lips to my swollen, aching cock, and pushes her tongue out. She leans closer, and I groan as she swirls that tongue around my head.
Holy shit.
“Yeah,” I groan, panting. “Exactly like… oh shit.”
Her hot little mouth slips over my head, engulfing me in wet, slurping heat. I groan, and my fucking toes curl as my abs clench. I hiss in pleasure as she strokes me slowly and sucks on my swollen crown, her blonde hair bobbing gently as the pure heat overtakes me. She bobs lower, taking me deeper, and I grit my teeth as I go fucking cross-eyed.
She’s… good. Really, really fucking good. The first time, yesterday? Well, maybe not so much. But she’s come back swinging the second time, and my balls agree. She’s naked between my legs, and I can still taste her sweet honey on my tongue from making her come, three times, earlier. Once with her laid out across my bed, writhing in pleasure and twisting in ecstasy as I dragged the orgasm from her.
The second time was her riding my face—and for a girl who was embarrassed to try that, she rode my tongue like a rodeo cowgirl after about fifteen seconds.
The third time was when she was getting a drink of water at my kitchen sink, still naked, and I couldn’t fucking resist her. That time, about ten minutes ago, I came up behind her and kissed her neck while I slid my fingers into her from behind. That time, I drove her to the very clawing edge before I dropped to my knee, gripped her ass, spread her wide, and tongued that hot little asshole while I rubbed her clit until she came screaming.
…Hey, I never claimed to be anything less than a full-blown sinner.
I groan as her mouth drags me out of my thoughts. I growl, and I stare at her in awe as she starts to go to town on my cock. She slurps wetly on me, her tongue swirling all over my underside as she swallows me deep. I hiss, and she slurps and sucks noisily on me, her hand stroking the length of me she can’t fit in her hot little mouth. Her mouth bobs slowly and sensually on me, and I stare at her heatedly.
“Where the fuck…” I groan.
She giggles and pulls away from me, panting and blushing. “I—I did some research, since yesterday.”
I frown. “Research?”
Her blush blooms red across her face, and she rakes her teeth over her lip as she strokes me and look up into my eyes.
“I… watched some videos online.”
I grin, and my cock swells in her hand. “You mean porn.”
She blushes even deeper and rolls her eyes. “Can you just let me concentrate?”
“My mouth is shut.”
She giggles, and then she purrs quietly as she leans back down. I groan as her hot mouth engulfs my cock again, and her tongue teases my crown. Her soft hand strokes me up and down, and she bobs on my fat, swollen cock as the pressure builds. I groan, and my control begins to break apart as I lose the battle to her lips.
“Fuck, Delilah,” I growl, gently pulling her away.
“What?”
“You’re gonna make me come, beautiful,” I groan.
She blushes, and something wild sparks in her eyes. “I want…” she looks into my eyes with a mix of lust and embarrassment.
“Just… you know…”