Sin City Baby

“If you're a good girl, I'll let your hands go,” he said.

His voice was low and gravely, nothing like I'd heard from him before. It churned things deep inside me, causing even more warmth to erupt between my thighs.

“Can you be a good girl for me, Hadley?”

“Yes,” I whimpered. “I just need to touch you.”

Gabe let go of my hands, and I instantly reached for him. He moved too fast for me though, deftly pushing my hands away as he kissed his way down my body. His tongue circled each of my nipples as his hazel eyes looked up at me. I ran my hands through that dark hair of his as he moved even lower, his tongue barely touching my flesh as kept going lower and lower.

“Oh yes,” I groaned, my body arching upward as he got closer to my mound.

My nails raked along the back of his head, then I gently pushed, nudging him in the direction I wanted him to go in. He moved lower, focusing not on the warm, wet center of me, but on my inner thighs instead.

Nibbling on my flesh, he stared up at me, a teasing glint in his eyes. He knew what he was doing, and he knew how to drive me absolutely crazy in the process. God, he'd grown so much in the bedroom. He'd gone from the typical boy who enjoyed sex for himself to the man before me – the man who clearly enjoyed pleasing his partner even more.

He spread my lips as he kissed all along my inner thighs, his fingers barely touching me. He flicked his tongue out and it grazed my clit, sending shivers along my every nerve ending. Then, he did it again, and again. My entire body arched upward, aching for more.

“Please,” I groaned. “Please, Gabe.”

He dove between the folds of my pussy, his tongue lapping at my most sensitive parts, and the feeling was amazing. My eyes rolled back in my head as he sucked on my clit. His hands moved upward, kneading my breasts and teasing my nipples. My own hands found his and our fingers became intertwined. I gripped his hands tightly, groaning in pl

easure, as he buried his tongue deep inside my pussy.

Before long, a warmth flooded my body. My eyes popped open, and I stared down at him, whimpering.

“Oh God, Gabe...”

I bit my lip as a wave of pleasure rushed through me, sending spasm after spasm throughout my body. I cried out his name, over and over again, as he made me come hard.

After my orgasm subsided, he looked up at me with a delighted smile on his face. That smile went all the way to his eyes. His face was wet with my juices, and he licked those delicious lips of his as if savoring the taste of me upon them.

He moved up the length of my body, hovering above me once again. This time, it really hit me how much stronger and bigger than me he was. He'd really filled out and had such a broad chest and arms corded with muscle. He could hold himself above me easily, his body barely touching mine.

Gabe kissed me then, his lips still tasting like me, and his tongue moved through my mouth like it had in my pussy only moments before. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, aching to feel him inside of me. His cock rubbed against my wetness, but he held himself back and didn't thrust into me. Not right away.

Apparently, the teasing wasn't over. His hardness pressed against my opening, and I craved the feeling of fullness that would come when he was sheathed inside of me. I needed to be filled by him, and I needed it now. I thrust my hips upward, my body begging for what I wanted from the moment we'd started to make out.

Gabe pulled back from the kiss, a seductive little smile on his face. “You want me, Hadley,” he said.

It wasn't a question. It was a statement of fact, and he obviously loved knowing that I did. His eyes sparkled when he said it, as if knowing what he did to me, how insane with lust he drove me, made him the happiest man on Earth.

Even though I knew it wasn't a question, I answered him anyway. “Yes, Gabe. I want you so badly.”

“Good,” he said.

His voice was so deep and low, a rumbling sound that shook me to my core. The timbre of his voice reverberated through my body, stoking the fires that burned inside of me, making me burn for him even hotter and brighter.

“I'm going to give you everything you've ever wanted, Hadley,” he said. “I'm going to give you a baby, and so much more.”

“Yes, please,” I moaned.

The idea of having his child turned me on so much more than I could have ever imagined. I wanted to give Grayson a sibling so badly, but it was more than that. I missed everything about being pregnant – about growing with a life inside of me, the miracle of birth. I wanted to experience it again, and I wanted a baby to love.

Gabe would make a good father. Hell, any of the men I'd left behind in Castle Creek would. That's just who they were. However, in that moment, all I could think about was Gabe impregnating me – and I wanted it more than anything else in the world.

Gabe grabbed my hips, adjusting my body so he was pressed against my opening. He stared deep into my eyes as he plunged himself into me, parting my lips and stretching me open with his cock. I cried out as he filled me up, my body shaking as I held onto him for dear life.

The bed rattled against the frame as he pumped his deliciously hard cock in and out of me with such force, it was as if he was trying to reach the deepest parts of me. Gabe grabbed hold of my legs and lifted them up, resting them on his shoulders as he plunged into me again. His chest tightened, showing off every muscle in his torso.