“Because I’m the only person allowed to?” She nods. “Gabby,” I whisper and she still doesn’t open her eyes. “Look at me, baby.” Her eyes fly open wide, probably in response to what I called her. But if I’m being honest, I hadn’t meant to. It flew out of me naturally like I’d been calling her that for years. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful,” I tell her as I take in her full lips. I trace them with my thumb and her lips part slightly. She had braces as a child. Braces she hated because she thought she looked dorky. Though I know she appreciates them now because her teeth are straight and blindingly white especially against the red lipstick she often wears. Her warm brown skin is smooth and always has a glow, making me wonder if she glows everywhere. I rub my nose against hers. “I’m going to kiss you now.”

“Please,” she begs just before I press my lips to hers for the first time. She doesn’t waste a second before she opens her mouth inviting my tongue into hers. I take the invitation eagerly, exploring her mouth before settling against her tongue and rubbing mine against it. I run my hands through her hair, tugging it playfully causing her to whimper into my mouth. My hands follow the trail down her body, settling on her curvy ass that I’ve spent more than enough time the past six months thinking about.

Touching it.

Eating it.

Fucking it.

I know Gabrielle Calloway inside and out in almost every way except this way, and I’m dying to know her this way too.

I pull her harder and she grinds against me, rubbing and mewling. I lift her in my arms like I’ve done a thousand times but this time she wraps her legs around my waist and I smile against her because like always she’s completely in tune with me. I press her against a wall and kiss her harder than before. I bite down on her bottom lip before sliding my tongue over it to temper the sting of my teeth.

She plays with my hair going back and forth between pulling it and stroking my neck. I pull away from her lips and trail kisses down her neck. I flick the skin behind her ear with my tongue, tasting her which does nothing for the stiffness in my dick. “Fuck, I’ve wanted this for so long. I can’t believe it’s happening,” she murmurs softly and I begin the slow walk out of the kitchen towards my bedroom. Her lips are attached to my neck as she rubs her petite body against me. My cock bobs with every step we get closer to my bedroom as if it knows what’s going to happen tonight if her tongue on it was any indication.