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He seemed so big. Or was it an illusion? There was only one way to find out. Dropping to her knees, she deftly undid his belt buckle and unzipped his pants. Just as she was about to yank his pants down, he caught her hands in his. “Julie, you don't have to do this.”

  She looked up at him, confused. Wasn't he the one who'd initiated this? Had she read too much into the situation? Perhaps he'd only intended to leave things at a kiss. “I want to. I-I thought you wanted this too.”

  “You have no idea how much I want to feel your mouth on my dick, but if we continue on this path, there'll be no turning back.”

  “I understood that to be the case before. Are you changing your mind?”

  As the silence stretched between them, her nerves were slowly wearing thin. She'd never been this bold with any man before, let alone someone of Gabe's caliber. His rejection would be a beating to her already fragile self-esteem—a blow she wasn't sure she could handle after everything that had happened earlier.

  Finally he nodded. “Okay, baby. If this is really what you want to do, and you promise you won't regret this afterward, then do it. Wrap those beautiful lips around my cock, baby, and suck me off.”

  Julie didn't realize she'd been holding her breath until her shoulders sagged with relief. His words were more graphic than she was used to, but oddly they turned her on. Did that make her depraved? Not that it mattered anyway; her pussy was wet, and she craved the taste of him.

  She turned her attention back to the impressive bulge straining against his slacks. Wasting no time, she pulled his pants and boxers down lean hips, to reveal one of the thickest cocks she'd ever seen. He was a good length, eight inches at least, but it was his girth that made her mouth water. Never one to be impressed with a man's sexual organ, she couldn't tear her gaze away from Gabe's impressive appendage. She'd never been with a white man before and had no expectations one way or another in this direction, but if she did, he would have far surpassed them. Tentatively, Julie ran her fingertips along his length. He was hard and hot beneath her touch.

  Hearing his sharp intake of breath emboldened her to cup his balls briefly and give them a light squeeze. She then slid her hand beneath his stiff member, holding it with reverence, testing its weight in her palm. Julie ran her fingers along the ridge, loving the texture of him. With each caress, she managed to elicit a shudder, a moan, or a gasp from him.

  But apparently her gentle exploration was something he couldn't withstand. “For God's sake, stop fucking teasing me, woman, before I take you right here on the damn floor!” He practically roared the words.

  Needing no further encouragement, Julie wrapped her fingers around his thickness and pressed a kiss against the purplish, helmet-shaped tip. A drop of precum glistened in its center, which she captured with her tongue. The salty flavor titillated her taste buds. It wasn't enough. Julie wouldn't be satisfied until she could taste all of him. She circled the satiny head with her tongue. Gabe jerked forward, inhaling sharply. “Julie!”

  She licked his length, sliding her tongue up and down his shaft like a lollipop, and he was every bit as delicious. Her sweet tooth could very easily change from a craving for candy to one for his cock. Julie opened her mouth wide and took him in, a bit at a time, savoring him inch by delectable inch. She sucked as much of his cock into her mouth as she could before pulling back to the head and finally repeating the process.

  Cradling his balls in her palms, Julie moved her mouth along his rod with deliberate slowness, but with each word falling from his lips, she increased the pace until she bobbed her mouth around his cock in frenzied motions.

  He dug his fingers through her hair and gripped to the point of near pain, but she didn't care. All she could think of was his delicious cock and how fucking hot it was to have him at her mercy. She didn't even mind when he pumped faster, fucking her mouth until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. Julie tightened her lips around his shaft, wanting to send him over the edge. The raw taste of him and the feel of him in her mouth sent waves of fire through her body. Her pussy flooded with juices.

  If anyone had told her that today she'd end up sucking her boss's dick in the middle of his house, she would have laughed her ass off. But here she was doing exactly that and loving the hell out of it.

  Suddenly, Gabe grabbed her by the forearms and hauled Julie to her feet and lifted her into his arms. “I'm sorry, but I couldn't take any more. You have no idea what you've started, Candy Girl.”

  As much as that nickname annoyed her, coming from him it sounded kind of sexy. She pouted. “But I wasn't finished.”

  “If you think I'm going to wait a minute longer before I fuck you, then you'd better think again. I've wanted you for far too long.” If she weren't so damn horny, Julie might have had time to analyze his comment further, but she was too caught up in this thing they'd started. With panther-like strides, he carried her out of his dining room and up the stairs, not stopping until they reached a room she assumed was his bedroom.

  Placing her on her feet, he tore at her blouse, not bothering with finesse. Buttons flew in all directions. Her top was now probably ruined beyond repair, but Julie didn't care. She was anxious to feel the heat of his skin against hers. Gabe unhooked her bra to release her aching breasts and paused. His tiger like gaze focused intently on her chest, and a wave of uncertainty hit her.

  She'd developed early and had the unwanted attention of adolescent boys since she was ten, which was one of the reasons she dressed conservatively. Julie had always been self-conscious of her large breasts, and even now, her first instinct was to cross her arms over them. When she made a move to do just that, Gabe yanked them back down. “Don't. Let me look at you.”

  Nervous laugher trickled out. “They're a bit…obscene, I know.”

  As he held her hands and stared at her body, he licked his lips. “They're perfect. High and round with blackberry-capped nipples, how could I not love them? I could play with these lovelies all day if you let me. Who made you feel so inadequate about your body?”

  Julie shook her head.

  “They're beautiful. And so are you. Do you know how many hours I used to sit in my office fantasizing about doing this?” He dipped his head and ran his tongue across one nipple. It hardened to life.

  She gasped, her mouth falling open. Julie couldn't have answered him had her life depended on it. A tremble ran through her body, and her pussy was so wet, her juices dampened the insides of her thighs.

  Gabe lifted his head and stroked her cheek with the back of his hand. “You have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?” When she didn't answer, he pinched her nipple. “It's okay. I fully intend to show you just how desirable I find you.”

  With slow ease, he removed the rest of her clothing, dropping a kiss on each inch of skin he exposed. By the time she was completely naked, her knees threatened to give out. He moved behind her and ran his hand over the curve of her butt. “You have a very nice ass, so full and round, meant just for riding—and fucking.” He cupped her ass cheeks in his palms, sending shivers of fiery delight to the core. “I hope you'll let me fuck it, because, baby, I want you in every way possible.” Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her against him, his cock grinding against her bottom as he nuzzled her neck with his lips.

  She'd never done anal before and had never contemplated letting anyone near that area, but the idea of trying it with Gabe wasn't completely unappealing. “I-I'm not sure if I'd like that.”

  He ran his tongue along the shell of her ear. “We don't have to do anything you don't want to. For our first time, I'm going to acquaint myself with your pussy, and then we'll go from there.”

  It was the “from there” part that made her nervous, but her hormones were raging out of control, to the point she didn't have time to contemplate anything beyond being taken by Gabe and allowing him to have her any way he wanted.

  Chapter Four

  When he'd brought Julie home, it was with the intention of getting her to relax and talk.
Slowly earn her trust and show her he wasn't such a bad guy. But once Julie's big brown eyes connected with his, Gabe was lost. Not able to go another second without tasting her bow-shaped lips, he'd given in to temptation. Damn if one kiss had been enough. He'd wanted another, and one thing led to another. Before he realized what was happening, those very lips he'd spent many hours fantasizing over were lovingly wrapped around his cock.

  He hadn't wanted things to go that far yet, at least not today, because he wanted to give her the time she deserved. She was distraught, and he felt as if he were taking advantage of her. Julie, however, seemed to have other ideas. In the back of his head, he knew he should stop and give her the time she deserved, but once she'd touched him, he threw his reservations out the window. Part of him said to stop her, but the other half told him to give in to those carnal longings only this woman had the capability of producing.

  Her caresses were so innocent, and perhaps not as skilled as some of the more-seasoned lovers he'd had before her, but her sweet innocence and enthusiasm more than made up for her lack of experience. Besides, it pleased him to know he'd be the one who'd get to initiate her in all the delights of kinky sex. He wanted Julie in his bed, on the floor, on his kitchen table, the shower, outside on his hammock; the possibilities were infinite.

  Maybe he'd be damned for going through with this when she was probably in a vulnerable state, but God help him, he was weak. Her gorgeous cocoa-tinted skin was soft beneath his hands, and he was in awe of the contrast of her body against his hardness. She was all soft brown curves. Everything about her fascinated him. He was eager to slide into her cunt and fuck her bowlegged. This first time, however, he'd take things slow, for her sake. And then all bets were off.

  Running his fingers over her hair, he dropped light kisses along the back of her neck and shoulders, loving the way she trembled beneath his gentle ministrations. Slipping his arm around her narrow waist, he splayed his fingers along her flat stomach, grinding his now-painfully hard erection against the curve of her ass. “Do you like this, Julie?”

  She leaned her head against his shoulder with a sigh. “Mmm.”

  He moved his hand lower, grazing her neatly groomed pussy, and slid his finger along her cleft. “You're already wet for me, sweetheart. You want this, don't you?”

  She whispered a breathy “yes.”

  “Do you want my fingers inside of your cunt?” As he whispered the words against her ear, he rubbed her slick pussy lips, making them even wetter than before. She was incredibly responsive to his touch.

  “Yes, please.” Her voice came out in an impassioned whisper. Julie moved her body against the rhythm of his strokes. Her ass rubbed against his cock, and he was hard- pressed not to come right then and there. Gabe was determined, however, to make sure she got off first, because God knew, once he was finally inside of her, there was no telling how long he'd last.

  Giving her what she wanted, he pushed his middle finger into her tight, wet sheath. Goddamn, she was tight. Her cunt clung to his finger like a vise. A shudder shimmied up his spine as he imagined how her pussy would feel around his cock. Gabe shoved the dew-soaked digit deeper into her hungry channel before pulling it back out.

  Julie moved her head from side to side against his chest. “Oh God!”

  “No. Gabe. Remember that, baby.” He slipped another finger inside of her, marveled at how accommodating and juicy her pussy was. Oh, hell yeah. He couldn't wait to be inside of her.

  “Gabe, this feels so good. Don't stop, please.” She clasped her hand over his, blatantly demanding he give her more.

  He used his free hand to cup one blackberry-tipped breast. Gabe hadn't been lying when he said hers were perfect. They were so big and lickable, and he couldn't wait to suck on them as his cock worked in and out of her. Rolling the taut peak between his index finger and thumb, he gave it a squeeze, making her gasp. He didn't know how much longer he'd last before he threw her on the bed and fucked her senseless. His cock was so hard at the moment, he thought he'd explode.

  Finger fucking wasn't enough. He needed to taste her cream, which produced the most delicious scent. Removing his fingers from her damp heat, Gabe slowly brought them to his mouth and licked off her juices, savoring the tangy flavor of her cunt. “Mmm. You're sweet, like candy…Candy Girl. From now on, I'm the only one who can call you that. Got it?”

  Julie nodded, wiggling her bottom against his cock. “Please…” She groaned.

  “Oh, I'm going to please you, all right, but I want to hear the words. Say 'Please fuck me, Gabe.'”

  “Please fuck me, Gabe. You're driving me crazy.” She turned around in his arms and placed a hot, wet kiss against his collarbone. He'd dreamed of her saying those words to him for so long, he had to stop himself from giving his arm a pinch just to make sure this was real. He could have wept with joy to have her here with him like this.

  A grin spread his lips. “Whatever the lady wants, the lady shall have. But just for the record, when I take you, you'll belong to me.”

  She ran her tongue across her full lips. “Maybe I want to belong to you.”

  “I didn't realize you were such a vixen. You're full of surprises, Julie Bennett.”

  She laughed, throwing her head back. “Sometimes I surprise myself. Now are we going to keep talking, or are you going to fuck me?”

  Gabe pushed her down onto the bed and covered her body with his. Nibbling on her neck, he cupped her breasts and ran his thumbs over her nipples. He reveled at the sensual contrast their skin made. He'd been with black women before, but he'd never noted anything this simplistic. With Julie, however, it added something to this already hot-as-fuck sexual escapade.

  Julie arched her body against his, writhing against his caresses as if she couldn't get enough. He continued his sexual quest, sliding down her body and running his tongue across each nipple, teasing, nipping, and licking them in turn.

  He circled her navel and went lower still, eager to sample more of her honey. Julie grasped his shoulders and gave him an aggressive shove. Gabe chuckled, raising his head. “Ready for me to eat this delectable pussy?”

  Julie raised her hips until her cunt was only inches away from his mouth. “Stop teasing me.”

  Gabe grinned. “I like a woman who knows exactly what she wants.” Parting her silky thighs, he separated her labia to look at her pretty, chocolate-coated pink pussy. Gorgeous. Just like the rest of her, from the tiny little button hidden within her folds, to the tight slit he knew would fit snuggly around his cock. With a quick flick of his tongue, he teased her clit. “Like candy,” he whispered before capturing the tight bud between his lips and sucking it into his mouth.

  She buried her fingers through his hair, mashing her pussy against his face. “Gabe. Oh, God yes. More.”

  He loved the way she begged. It turned him on. Gabe had been complimented on his technique before, but never had he wanted to please a woman as much as he did Julie. Again, he couldn't help wondering what it was about this woman that drove him to the heights of such earth-shattering passion. He hadn't even properly fucked her yet, and already he was near his climax. By the time he got inside of her, he could now confirm with absolute certainty he wouldn't last long. Not that it mattered, because he'd have her again. And again. Gabe had already determined that once wouldn't be enough with the sexy Miss Bennett. Maybe he never wanted to let her go, but it was a bridge they'd cross once they got to it.

  As she wiggled and bucked against him, sensual little mews emitting from her mouth, Gabe slipped two fingers into her cunt, his mouth never leaving her clit. Her pussy was like an aphrodisiac that he could easily become addicted to if he weren't already. Sucking and tugging that little jewel, he savored her taste. God, she was sweet.

  “Yes!” she screamed, her body jerking in uncontrollable spasms. He could tell she was close to her peak from the way she shook and thrashed her head from side to side, and he was determined that she reach it. Gabe wanted her so weak and hungry for him, she'd h
ave no other thoughts in her mind except him. Finally letting go of her clit, he eased his fingers out of her wet hole, only to replace his fingers with his tongue. This seemed to take her to the brink.

  Julie stilled before she shouted his name. “Gabe! I'm coming.”

  He raised his head briefly. “Let it happen, Candy Girl. Don't ever hold anything back from me,” he whispered before returning to the task of tongue fucking her. Her juice flowed forth like a dam bursting, and he greedily lapped the delicious nectar.

  He bathed her pussy with his tongue, taking his time and stopping only when the need to slam his cock into her well-eaten pussy was too strong a temptation to fight. Finally. This was the moment he'd been waiting for.

  Julie barely had time to catch her breath before Gabe slid next to her, covering her mouth with his in a kiss of total domination. She could taste her juices on his mouth, and instead of being a turnoff, it was the exact opposite. It was a reminder of having her pussy thoroughly devoured.

  The way he moved his body against hers, grinding and humping, sent her pulse racing. Her orgasm had been so intense, she saw stars. The couple of partners she'd had before him dulled in comparison. Neither had touched or looked at her with such reverence. As if she were the most precious gem they'd ever handled. Being in his arms like this finally made her realize why she'd been so wary of him from the beginning: she'd fallen for him just as hard as the rest of the women in her office. But because of stupid blind loyalty to the very undeserving Henry, and the belief that she was way out Gabe's league, she'd suppressed any thoughts in that direction. She'd put him in the role as the ogre boss in order to deal with these hidden feelings, not daring to dwell on them.

  Maybe she was simply a novelty to him—a challenge: the one woman who hadn't made a fool of herself in his presence, which was why he'd initiated this in the first place. But she wasn't going to question the hows or whys. For once she didn't want to do the right thing or weigh things carefully like she always did. Julie wanted to live for the now. And right now she wanted some of Gabe's thick, hard cock.