Take Me (A Steamy Short Story Romance) by Elizabeth Hawkes Read Free Book Online Page A

but damn if
I didn’t feel sexy!   I could see his
eyes shifting between my bouncing breasts and the wetness of my sex.  

 
    His lips kissed my nipples, which
contracted again into tight little pebbles at his touch.  

 
    “I want to taste you,” he
breathed, slowly kissing down my tummy and sliding his tongue slowly down to my
thighs.  

 
    I squirmed as his tongue circled
my thighs, teasing me.   With a hard
tongue Gabe dove into my slit, his lips suckling at the responsive flesh.   I moaned and arched at his kisses.    I stared down at him, my mouth
held open in a near constant moan.   He was so fucking sexy.   I
watched as he spread me wide and devoured my sex.  

 
    My mind flashed briefly to
reality, but only gave me cause to shiver and shudder harder at the image of
him buried between my thighs.   He
was a customer and therefore off-limits, but I didn’t give a fuck. All I wanted
was for him to be buried deep inside me. Naughty thoughts poured in, working me
up to a crescendo of pleasure.   I
wanted to cum again for him.

 
    “You’re ready,” he said, his
tongue licking up the juices that had spilled down my thighs.  

 
    I felt my tummy knot up with
desire as I imagined what it was going to be like.  

 
    He was so thick and long!   I was almost afraid I wouldn’t be able
to handle him.  

 
    He pulled my knees further off
the edge, leaving only my back and head supported by the seat.   He then kneeled down and kissed my body,
his eyes never leaving mine.  

 
    “I want you to look at me,” he
demanded.  

 
    I nodded, eager to please him, in
any way I could.  

 
    Gripping his cock, he plunged
himself into my wetness and took a deep, calming breath.   I could tell that he was just as worked
up as I was, that he needed to cum, and that nothing would stop him but sweet
release.  

 
    “Fuck me,” I begged, my eyes
innocent and wide as I felt his hips hinge forward slowly.   My body was wet and slick, but the sheer
girth of him made it a struggle to take him.   His gaze was set intently on mine as he
slowly made me his own.   I gasped
and my eyes watered with painful pleasure as he filled me to my core.  

 
    “I want to cum in your belly,” he
groaned.  

 
    I was panting now and his hips
were flexing slowly, drawing his cock in and out of my wetness.   I could feel my own body respond to his
words.   I’d never let anyone fuck me
that way, so bare and raw.   If he
came, I knew there could be consequences.   None of it seemed to matter though, not then, not
while his thickness was giving me such immense pleasure.  

 
    It was as if he read my thoughts,
because his eyes grew intense and serious.   “You’re not on the pill?”

 
    I shook my head.  

 
    “But you want me to cum inside,
don’t you?” He pressed the curve of my tummy and bucked his hips.   I arched at the feeling.   I wanted it bad, so so bad.

 
    “If we make a baby you will be
mine forever.”  

 
    Even as he spoke the words his
body seemed to tense up with lust.   I could tell from the dark look in his eye that he wasn’t afraid of the
consequences.   Gabe didn’t just want
to cum, he wanted to fuck a baby into me.

 
    I shivered at the thought ; having a baby with a man like him, oh yeah.   I knew it was quick, but damn if I
didn’t want every word of it to be true.   I wanted to be his.   To have
his body, kisses, and sweet caresses now and until the end of time.  

 
    I moaned hard, “Yes.”

 
    His hips thrust harder.   “Yes what?”  

 
    “Yes, I want it, I want you to
fuck a baby into me,” I cried.    “Please Dr. Jeffries, please, make me pregnant.”  

 
    A low guttural sound came from
his lips as I begged him to fuck me.   His hips rocked hard and mine bucked back.  

 
    “More!”   I cried, sending him into a delicious
frenzy.

 
    The two of us rocked and flexed
and groaned with passion until suddenly