Blind Date With the Billionaire(7)

Monica shook her head, feeling her eyes begin to water. She tried not to cry as memories of past rejection and heartache reared its ugly head. She was angry with herself for letting her emotions get the better of her at this moment, but she couldn’t help it. Gabe regarded her tenderly as she wiped the tear that had spilled down her cheek. He reached out a long finger and wiped it away.

"Fools," he whispered almost angrily.

"Oh Gabe," Monica said pleadingly, "Just hold me…and kiss me."

"I'll do much more than that, darling," he replied. "I'm going to worship your body and show you just how lovely you are."

Monica was comforted by his words. She had never had a guy look at her, much less treat her how Gabe did. She felt desirable and beautiful under his ardent gaze. Gabe slipped off his pants and slid into the bed beside her, his firm body pressed tightly against her own softer form. She felt his fingers lightly caress her spine through the silky fabric of her dress. His head dipped down and she felt his warm breath tickle her skin as he kissed the base of her neck. He moved his hands from her back to the hem of her skirt lifting slowly. She felt a momentary panic and embarrassment as she realized she had worn her sensible stomach flattening underwear. She hadn't expected her night to end in the arms and bed of a handsome man, so it didn’t cross her mind at the time to wear a pair of sexy lace or silk panties. However, now that she was here and his hand was inching her dress higher and higher, she felt panic. Her hand paused his movements as she looked up at him with wide eyes.

"Could you…um…turn off the lights?" she asked him.

Monica hated to see the look of disappointment in his eyes at her request, but she was too caught up in her own insecurities to back down.

"I would love to see you--all of you," he responded in a low voice.

"It's just that I wasn't prepared for this and uh…I'd rather get undressed in the dark."

"There's nothing under your dress that would make you any less desirable to me," he murmured against her skin as he planted light kisses over her brow, cheeks and lips.

"Mmm," Monica murmured distractedly.

His kisses and caresses numbed her mind and she soon felt his hands slowly undoing the zipper at the back of her dress. Rolling her onto her back, he straddled her, his body surrounding her completely. His hands reached for the straps of her dress and he slowly pulled them down, like he was opening a Christmas present, exposing more of her milky soft skin. Seeing the appreciative look in his eyes gave Monica confidence and security. Under his gaze she felt cherished and wanted, something she hadn't felt in a long time, probably in her entire life. Gabe Stark made her feel desired, and she never realize how starved for it she was until she met him. That Gabe wanted her was obvious by the giant bulge in his pants. She felt the last bit of resistance fade away as his hands lifted her hips to slide the dress down off her body.

Monica watched Gabe as he held his breath. She could see the desire in his eyes as he looked down at her.

“I can’t remember when I’ve seen a more beautiful sight,” Gabe said in awe. “You look beautiful lying on my bed like this.”

Monica’s hair was tousled and framed her face; her lush ample breasts were rising and falling as she took ragged breaths.

“I don’t think I’ve ever been more turned on in my life,” Gabe continued, drinking in the sight of her. “I want to do so much; I don’t even know where to start.”

Monica stared up at him with heavy lidded eyes; her lips were plump and lightly parted. Her breaths came in little pants and her arousal was evident on her damp panties.

“We’ve got all night,” she whispered.

His fingers traced her wet slit, and she arched her hips up and moaned in pleasure.

"I’m going to explore every inch of you," Gabe said as he leaned his head down and began a trail of kisses from her forehead down to the base of her neck. His fingers expertly unclasped her bra, and she didn't resist as he slid the strap down her shoulders, exposing her creamy supple breast.

"So beautiful," he breathed against her skin as he moved his mouth down and took a pink bud in his warm mouth. He alternately flicked his tongue over her nipples then sucked them, sending desire shooting through her body. His hands roamed down her inner thighs, teasing her soaking pussy through the fabric of her panties. Monica sighed in pleasure, arching her body up closer to his while her hands dug into his thick soft hair. Gabe's hands moved up to the band of her panties and gently pulled them down exposing her mound framed by a soft dusting of curly hair. Monica moaned loudly as she felt his fingers rub up and down, lubricating her folds with her juices. He worked his mouth from her breast trailing kisses down to her stomach. She squirmed under him as he kissed her hips, tickling her sensitive skin. Monica felt his strong firm hands grip her hips and still her movements.