One Night Stand novel Chapter 49

Javier’s POV

I was overjoyed when I found Gabriella standing nude in front of me. This is something I’ve been looking forward to for months. I dragged her to the bed. I kissed her passionately.

My kisses were a little harsh. Gabriella didn’t mind since she needed to get accustomed to me anyhow. Our tongues and lips merged and wrestled. In my chiseled features, I clasped her heavy breasts, shaped, and squeezed her delicate skin. She murmured her way into the kiss. I squeezed her nipples and tweaked and folded her already sensitive tits. I pushed her tits even harder and interrupted our kiss. My body’s heat was now passing to hers, and she breathed forcefully. Her mind was clearly jumbled, as I could see. Her flesh was on fire, and her tomato face was suddenly engulfed in flames. I spread her legs forcefully.

The sight of absolute want and possession only fueled the roaring fire that was already burning inside me. When my lips brushed across her clit, she exclaimed. My tongue slid up from her ass to her slit. She sighed. My big tongue penetrating her pussy drove another flood of milk down her sex. I growled with delight as I watched the fluids erupt. She slid one hand into his hair and grabbed a clump. I snarled as he rubbed his tongue across her pussy. I licked my way up and down her smooth folds. He licked all the way up to her clit and all the way down to her hotness. Gabrielle was perplexed when I began licking her hole. I’ve never done anything like that with him before. Mrs. Hills wants to know all there is to know about me. She placed her fingers over his cock and massaged my ball. I grumbled.

Gabriella’s POV

I’m not sure I’m up for this, Javier. I like sweet Javier, even though I know he can be hard at times, and he is rough right now. I was sore the last time we had sex, but the way he’s devouring my pussy right now makes me feel like he’s hungry and I’m his last meal. He snuck up to my nipples and squeezed them. I’m quite sensitive to having my breasts squeezed, pinched, or folded. I’ve realized that every time Javier and I had sex, he trailed up to my lips. In a violent kiss that pushed his tongue deep into my mouth, he devoured my lips once again. From my lips to my chest, he licked a wet path. He took one of my nipples into his mouth and bit down on one of my breasts. I groaned as he performed the same thing on both nipples back and forth. He stood up and spread my legs once again. My clit sucked into his mouth. He pressed his teeth against the pounding nerve bundle I yelled at the top of my lungs. I mean, I’m sure the worker heard it, but it didn’t bother me. As waves of ecstasy rushed from my pussy out to my limbs, the tension broke inside me. I felt weak as if all of my bones had liquefied, and I couldn’t get my lungs to function. He grinned at me and snatched me into his arms. And sat me on the side of the bed. He positioned me so that I could straddle him. I grasped his shoulders, and he slid down, placing my thighs on each side of him. As he lowered himself to his lap, he grasped his cock. I screamed as he slid his cock with power. In discomfort, I elevated my hip, but he pushed it down, encouraging me to accept his dick into my sex. I got used to his rod after a while. I rode him. He was mumbling. “Fuck!” all the while.