Island Kisses: A Billionaire Love Story (The Kisses Series Book 9) (11 page)

After a second of admiring me, Gabe leaned in and kissed the top of my bare shoulder, causing pleasurable little goose bumps to pop up on my skin. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer, feeling as his bulge pressed against the front of my panties. The friction sent of burst of pleasure into me and I moaned softly. The desperate craving inside of me begged for him, all of him.

“Gabe,” I whispered, more to release the pressure building inside of me than to get his attention.

I wanted to tell him to take me right there, but I couldn’t even get the words out. He had begun to grind his hips forward, increasing the friction and intensifying the pleasure.

Gabe moved his face downward toward my chest and kissed the top of my cleavage, letting out a lustful growl. My lips parted and I breathed in, pushing my chest upward and against his face. His skin was smooth with only a hint of stubble and I knew he must have shaved before I came over. My dress allowed him access to only a little bit of my cleavage, but I wanted him to have it all. I wanted his kiss all over my body.

“Let me take this off,” I said, propping myself up on my elbows.

He held himself over me and then sat back. I quickly pulled the dress over my head, before tossing it onto a nearby lounge chair. Then I relaxed back into the cushion, sprawled in front of him in nothing but my bra and panties.

“Your turn,” I ordered, with a sexual smile.

“I like when you tell me what you want,” he replied, his mouth turning into a cocky smile. Gabe quickly unbuttoned his dress shirt. I watched as his chiseled chest and washboard abs were revealed.

You’ve got to be kidding me,
I thought.
He’s absolutely perfect. Better than perfect.

He tossed the shirt to the side and the reached down to take off his belt. His muscles flexed as he moved and my jaw continued to drop. He was absolutely gorgeous. His skin was tan and his body was ripped. He looked more like an underwear model than he did a software engineer. While he took off his pants, I reached down and gently pinched the top of my thigh, just to make sure that I wasn’t dreaming.

It turned out that I wasn’t.

Gabe stripped down all the way to his gray boxer/briefs. He stood there at the foot of the lounge chair and I took in the view.

With my index finger, I used the “come hither” motion to get him back over. He obliged and resumed his position, hovering over me. Now that my dress was off, he had full access to my cleavage and he didn’t hesitate to bring his mouth there, gently biting and kissing my sensitive skin.

Our bodies became entwined. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him close, once again feeling the friction, though now there was even less cloth between us. My senses lit up and waves of pleasure pumped into me with each movement of our hips. While Gabe kissed my cleavage, I unclasped the front of my bra to fully release my breasts. He let out a sexual growl and then brought his mouth over one of my nipples.

I gasped as his flicked his tongue against the sensitive bud, causing it to grow firm in an instant.

“Yes…” I panted.

Gabe gently licked and nibbled on the top of my breasts, creating a combination of pain and pleasure that had my senses exploding. He focused on that for a moment and then brought his face to the other side of my chest to give equal attention to my other breast. I was in heaven. Total heaven. There was nothing else I wanted in the entire world in that moment, except for more of what Gabe was already giving me.

His hands slid up my naked front. He gently fondled my breasts while continuing to use his mouth in the most miraculous way. His tongue and mouth were lethal weapons that threatened to destroy me completely. I became wet with eagerness. I couldn’t wait for him to pleasure the rest of my body.

While he focused on my chest, I slipped off my panties, letting them fall to the ground next to the chair. Gabe pulled away and gave me a slow once over. Then he brought his face to my belly, inching his way downward toward my most sensitive area. I lifted my legs and placed them over his shoulders, positioning myself so that his face was right between my legs.

“Perfect.” The word escaped his lips as if he didn't even realize he had said it.

A moment later, I felt the slight stubble on his cheeks scratch the inside of my thighs as he leaned in and began to devour me sexually. I let out a squeal of bliss, as his tongue pressed against my flower, creating a powerful rush of ecstasy.

I groaned, arching my back and writhing on the lounge. My body twisted to give him better access, and my hands tangled in his dark hair.

Gabe continued to ravage me, kissing and tonguing me in a way I didn’t even know a person could do. He moved his face down and then back up, giving extra attention to the most sensitive parts. Electricity zapped and flowed through my spine, overwhelming my system completely.

“Gabe,” I gasped as my mind turned to a kaleidoscope of pleasure and color.

Gabe continued to pleasure me for another moment until my body stopped shaking, and then slowly pulled away. He stood up and slipped off his underwear.

He looks better naked than he does with clothes on,
I thought.
How is that even possible?

With ease, Gabe lifted me up, placing one arm under my knees and the other across my back. I wrapped an arm around the back of his neck and held on as he walked me across the porch and back into the house. We made our way upstairs to the master bedroom, where he laid me down on his King-sized bed.

I watched as he grabbed a condom out of his dresser and slipped it on as he made his way back to the bed. It made me happy that he only wanted to have sex with me the safe way. It said good things about him.

“Come here,” I whispered, as I grabbed his hands and gently pulled him onto the bed with me.

“Now where were we?” Gabe mused. He grinned, his smile lighting up the room and speeding up my heart. He grabbed my legs and pulled me to him as he stood by the side of the bed.

I wrapped my legs around his waist. His erect cock hovered just in front of my opening. He bucked his hips forward a tiny bit, pressing just inside of me, but not fully.

“God, yes,” I whispered. “Yes.”

With my legs, I pulled him toward me even further, easing him in. I drew in a quick breath through my teeth as sensation filled me from head to toe. The desperate aching turned into a tremble of pleasure, as Gabe began to rock his hips, slipping in a little further with each movement.

My eyes rolled into my head and my back arched. I reached to my sides, gripping the blanket below me with both hands. The soft cotton material clenched in my grip as I held on, using it to stay put against Gabe’s movement.

“That feels amazing,” I said, though my words trailed off at the end.

Gabe let out a soft grunt as he slid the rest of the way in. I closed my eyes, focusing on the tightening of my body against his. He began to rock his body quickly against mine, sending waves of ecstasy into me with each plunge.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a view that was even more incredible than the sunset off of Gabe’s deck. His muscular body, his tanned skin, the look of lust in his eyes, the way his dark hair fell across his forehead. It was a fantasy come to life.

Gabe leaned forward and kissed my neck. I breathed him in, enjoying his intoxicating scent. It was a combination of his natural musk and the expensive cologne that he always wore. I breathed him in, taking him into me in every way possible.

Each of his thrusts filled me with another surge of bliss, overwhelming me with sensation. Every inch of my body cried out in ecstasy as our bodies continue to collide. The pleasure intensified as he increased his pace, causing me to climb toward orgasm yet again.

My eyes closed once more and my back arched high as I climaxed. I rode the wave of ecstasy as far as it would take me, letting it flow through my entire body. When it was over, I relaxed back down onto the soft blanket. It took a moment for me to regain my senses. This one was far more powerful than the first. I hadn’t had an intense orgasm like that in some time and when I finally opened my eyes, I noticed that my hands and legs were trembling from it.

Moonlight had begun to pour in through the bedroom window. The light blanketed over us, causing the definition in Gabe’s muscles to become more apparent. I brought my hands to his forearms, letting my fingers slide upward toward his shoulders.

We made love like this for a while, before he finally slowed down. He was breathing hard, causing his chest to rise and fall in cadence. He kissed me again and then rolled onto his back and up onto the bed. I knew exactly what he wanted. He didn’t even have to ask.

I crawled over the top of him, straddling his lap. His cock was erect between my legs, as I hovered a few inches above it. Gabe reached up and placed his hands onto my breasts, drawing my nipples between his fingers and sending a pleasurable chill through me. At the same time, I slowly dropped my weight downward, letting his thickness enter me once more.

“Oh, God yes,” Gabe whispered. His eyes rolled back into his head and I watched his adam's apple bob as he swallowed hard.

Slowly at first, I rode him. It felt good to be the one in control. I watched Gabe’s face change from relaxed into intense concentration as I quickened my pace a little bit. His eyes closed and his lush lips parted.

“Like this?” I asked. I wanted to make sure that he was enjoying this as much as I was.

He didn’t even say anything in response. He just gave a quick nod, as the side of his lips began to curl into a pleasurable grimace. Clearly, I was moving the way he liked. His expression said it all. So I increased my pace a little further, bouncing up and down on his lap in a rhythmic dance that consumed me with pleasure.

“Just like that,” Gabe finally said, his voice tight and husky with desire.

His hands slid along my thighs, landing on my backside. He held me like that, bucking his hips upward and holding himself in me. An animalist grunt escaped his lips and a moment later, I felt his cock swell inside of me.

He groaned, low and deep. It vibrated through my entire being as he lost himself to me. His fingers gripped my ass and his hips shuddered as he found release. Heat and desire washed over me, and I cried out, a high pitched scream to counter his low growl.

I slowed my movement down to a stop, then finally caught my breath. Gabe slowly opened his eyes. He looked so relaxed and content after having climaxed.

“You’re amazing,” he said, before sitting up and giving me a sensual kiss on the lips.

“You're not too bad yourself,” I teased, pushing a strand of hair out of my face. He reached up and pushed another from my forehead before leaning forward and kissing me again.

His lips were soft and his arms strong as he pulled me to him. Our skin touched at every available spot and for the first time in a long time, I could say I was truly happy.

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L
ater that evening
, I opened my eyes and looked around. It was just past midnight, but I found myself awake for no good reason. The bed was perfectly soft, the sheets were comfortable, I wasn't too hot or too cold- but I couldn't sleep. Gabe, however, was still sound asleep in the bed next to me.

I watched him for a moment. His chest rose and fell smoothly and his dark lashes stayed closed. He smiled softly in his sleep and murmured my name. He looked so peaceful and content, that I didn't want to wake him.

I closed my eyes for a bit, trying to fall back into my peaceful slumber, but I just couldn’t. I had a burst of energy and it was clear that sleep wouldn’t be coming back any time soon. So I hopped out of bed and got dressed. I grabbed my laptop from my car, bringing it back to the huge leather couch in Gabe’s living room.

I might as well do some work if I’m not going to sleep tonight,
I thought.

Within a few seconds, I had my website pulled up. I hadn’t made a personal blog post in a while and it was clear that I’d lost some of my traffic because of it. My readers wanted new content every single day and if they didn’t get it, then I knew they wouldn’t stick around for long.

Up to this point, I had limited my blog posts to be about bad dates involving friends, family or personal experience; basically anything that I could verify to some degree. But without me having regular bad dates, I just didn't have the content I needed to keep the website running smoothly. I needed more.

That was when an idea flashed into my mind.

What if I allowed readers to submit their stories to me? They could tell me all about their bad dates and I could post the best “worst” dates from them. It’ll be like a contest.

My eyes lit up as I typed furiously on my computer, writing up a blog post that asked for reader’s submissions. I decided to call it “Worst Wednesday”. Every week, I’d decide which of my readers had had the worst date and then I’d publish it.

It was a decent stop-gap, but I knew it wouldn't take the place of my regular posts. I needed something else.

I looked around Gabe’s living room, taking in my surroundings for a moment. I thought about Gabe and how much I was really starting to like him. Like really
like
him, not just pure physical attraction. The physical attraction was definitely there, but I actually liked spending time with him. It wasn't just purely sexual, it was mental too. My time with him always felt well spent and there was really nobody else I wanted to date because of it.