Slipperless Series (Book #1)(39)

“I don’t understand why…” I muttered, as I looked at him through a lustful gaze. “You can’t want me.”

Gabe licked his lips in frustration.

“Oh Fiona, for fuck’s sake,” he said in disgust. “It's obvious I’m going to have to use words to communicate this to you because you literally think everything to death.”

“No I don’t. I…”

“Fiona, shut the fuck up. Right now. And listen. Don’t speak. If you say another word, you won’t enjoy what happens next. You got me?”

Gabe’s words offended me but his tone… commanded me. My jaw slackened as he spoke. I nodded.

Wordless, Gabe reached towards me, sliding his fingers in the space between my ears and my shoulders and hooking my neck with a gentle tug. I felt my pulse thump against the tips of his digits. My breathing stopped as he leaned in and started to speak.

“Fiona…” he began, in a voice not much above the sound of a whisper. “I don’t give two shits about what you think about what I want. Understand? My mouth literally waters when I see you. There’s not a pure thought in my mind when I watch you walk by me. Not a single one.”

Gabe paused for a moment and moved in closer. Hairs prickled along the back of my neck as he hovered. Goosebumps erupted along my arms.

“Do you know what I want in this moment, more than anything?”

I licked my parched lips, searching for any hint of moisture. I felt small before him, vulnerable, but still, safe. I drew my gaze towards Gabe, locking my eyes on his deep blue pools.

“No,” I whispered.

Gabe chuckled at my discomfort. As he finished, he pointed toward the leather couch where my lab coat hung. He licked his lips like a wolf. With a predatory intent, he made his carnal intentions clear as he drew his mouth near my ear once more. Shivers raced along my spine, causing me to tilt my head in his direction as he advanced towards me. The soft skin of his lips brushed against the curvature of my ear as he divulged his secret.

“I want to pin you down and fuck you until you lose consciousness.”

My eyes fluttered closed as I leaned into him. Turning my cheek towards him once again, I met his lips. Gabe claimed me, sliding his tongue in my mouth with a smooth, easy stroke. As he did, I moaned in submission, softening my entire body into the hardness of his embrace. Our bodies intertwined, fusing together as we began to grope one another in earnest.

I sensed his hands circle around my waist and before I realized it, he reached the front of my pants. In seconds, he had them partially undone. I gasped as Gabe slid his fingers between the fabric of my thong and against the delicate skin just above my pussy. His brazenness took me by surprise and as if on cue, my mouth fell open as he reached my swollen folds.

“Fuck baby, you’re soaked,” he hummed.

I hissed a whisper, a barely audible gesture of my agreement. Whether he’d known what I’d done in the lab or not, it didn’t matter, because as soon as the thick pads of his fingertips pressed into my wet flesh, I nearly came on the spot. As if he sensed the precariousness of my situation, Gabe let out a satisfied grunt and yanked at my pants as he ripped them from me.

In a semi-stupor, I acquiesced and stepped free of my clothing as Gabe walked me back and pinned me to the wall. Everything I’d worn from the waist down lay in a haphazard pile several feet away. I blinked myself back to a state of awareness as Gabe dropped to his knees and flung one of my thighs over his shoulder. As he did, I let loose with a high pitched moan, bordering on a squeal, as his mouth pressed against my clit. My upper body sagged against the wall while I sunk into the solidity of his broad shoulders. Wanton need surged within me. Any pretense vanished as I shifted my hips away from the wall and into the heat of Gabe’s lips with a hard snap. When I did, he paused for an instant, breaking his mouth free of my folds with a tender smack.

“Fuck, you’re ready aren’t you, Fiona?”

My eyes fluttered closed. “Mmm, hmm,” I moaned. “Yes.”

Just then, Gabe pressed his mouth into the aching heat of my pussy lips once more. As he did, I banged the back of my head into the wall. Not caring, I began to let it roll from one side to the other as Gabe consumed me. He licked and flicked and savored me until, with a masterful stroke of his thumb against my swollen bud, I slipped close to surrender.

“Oh God, oh Gabe… oh fuck, oh fuck.”

He paused again and pressed the heat of his palm against my belly. My breath came to me in gulps and fits.

“Are you coming, Fiona?”

I sucked in my lower lip. “Mmm, hmm…”

Just then, Gabe chuckled and stood before me.