A Beautiful Choice (Beautiful, #5)

Sitting down on the bed, I laid on my back. I could feel my heart beating quickly, my stomach moving up and down as I breathed in and out. I kept my eyes closed. I wanted to take in all of the sensations to the highest of experiences. Feeling the mattress dip, I felt Gabe move his body closer to mine. After wrapping an arm around my waist, he lazily said, “Roll over, Sarah. I want to cuddle with you.”


As I felt a smile form on my lips, I wrapped my right hand around his and slowly moved onto my side, scooting back so I felt his front up against my back. I rested my head on the pillow and closed my eyes. I felt Gabe suck in a breath and let it out through his nostrils, feeling his hot breath blow into my hair, I got shivers and felt my body quake.

“Go to sleep, Sarah,” Gabe whispered.

Tilting my head back I said, “But I thought…?”

“For now, Sarah, I just want to cuddle,” Gabe whispered.

Turning to face away from him, I ducked my head. After I pulled his hand up to my lips, I kissed the knuckles and said, “I love you, Gabe.”

“And I’m in love with you, Sarah Thompson,” Gabe murmured.

After that, I fell asleep, dreaming of a man who I hoped and prayed and begged God to one day become my husband and the father to my children.

***

Feeling Gabe kiss the back of my neck, I scooted my ass back into his half-hard cock. With my eyes still closed, I rolled my body so it was half on top of his and started to grind into his erection.

“Mmmm, fuck, Sarah,” Gabe groaned.

Pushing his cock up into my ass, I started to moan. The second that happened, Gabe rolled me onto my stomach.

With my hands on either side of my face, I turned my head to the side, trying to get a view of Gabe. Hearing him pull down his sweatpants exhilarated me. I started to lift up my hips and push down my shorts but Gabe interrupted me. “Keep your hands by your head. I want to do it,” he commanded.

Lowering my hips, I placed my hands back up to the pillow and rested them there. As I heard him removing his clothing, my breathing quickened. I needed him in me. Filling me up. Pushing me to the limit and overboard.

Before I knew it, Gabe was placing his hands on the waistband of my shorts. As he started to pull them down my body, I lifted my hips and felt him take my thong down as well.

Hearing him toss them to the floor, I moved my legs further apart. Hearing Gabe wet his hand, I knew he was wetting his cock. Feeling Gabe press his hands deep into the mattress, I felt his velvet cock rub up against my ass and slowly the tip pushed up against my opening.

Closing my eyes, I sucked in a breath as I felt Gabe push all of the way into me.

Hissing through his teeth, Gabe said, “Goddamn, Sarah. You’re so fucking tight.” He let out a deep breath. “You feel so fucking good.”

As he slammed into me, I let out a loud groan.

“Fuck!” Gabe yelled. Ducking his forehead against my shoulder blades I felt his hot breath against my back and I immediately shivered.

Moving out of me slowly, Gabe hissed through his teeth, “Goddamn,” while I moaned.

As he pushed back into me again, I raised my hips and met him halfway.

“Fuck, Sarah.” Placing his hands on my hips, Gabe moved back into a kneeling position and pulled me up with him.

I started to lift my head up from the pillow when Gabe said, “Face down. Ass up,” and slammed into me. Holding onto the pillow beneath my head, I released a loud moan. “Gabe,” I yelled. I could feel my body beginning to loosen up and become even wetter for him to move smoothly in and out of me.

Rocking his hips back and forth, I heard my ass clap against his hips loud and clear.

Hearing that noise set something off in Gabe, because the other Gabe took over. And by other Gabe? I mean the one who fucks like a porn star and makes me come like no other.

Gabe started to slam into me over and over and over again. I tried to meet him thrust for thrust, but it was so difficult. I mean, fuck. I was having a hard time just holding onto the pillow and trying for the life of me to keep us both on the bed.

Pulling out of me completely, Gabe spun me around. As I landed on my back, I let out a breath and groaned. With my legs open, Gabe kneeled in front of me with his hands on his upper thighs and his cock pushed up, wet and ready for more fucking.

After leaning over me, Gabe placed his hands on the hem of my shirt and I knew what he wanted. As I started to sit up, Gabe whispered, “No. Just lay there, Sarah.”

Resting my body back onto the hard mattress below me, I still kept my arms raised and helped him remove my shirt. Satisfied, Gabe tossed it over the edge of the bed and quickly had his hands on my bra.

I was grateful I had worn a bra with the clasp in the front.

Placing his greedy fingers underneath the bra, Gabe unclasped it and my tits fell out.

Leaning up onto my elbows I felt the bra fall below me. Lifting one hand and then the other, the bra was completely off me and I threw it over the side of the bed. Turning my eyes back to his, I saw he was staring at me with a face filled with love. A lop-sided grin. A dimple on either side of his mouth.

As Gabe lowered his sweaty forehead to mine, he said, “I love you, Sarah.”

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