Summer Solace (10 page)

Chapter 7

Joanna didn’t think the water had worked very well. Sure, her rear wasn’t throbbing quite as much but her libido was burning out of control. Gabe held her on his body while they studied the stars. It had only taken a few subtle wiggles of her bottom before he groaned.

“Joanna, I’m trying to be the better man here. If you rub that beautiful bottom against me one more time, I can’t promise anything,” he warned. His words caused her to shiver and press even harder against him. She could feel the length of his shaft growing under her. She was desperate to give herself to him. She was practically salivating with her desire. Gabe gritted his teeth and after a few moments, pushed himself up and dragged her to sit on his lap. His long legs were out in front of him and her slender ones rested on them. She grinned back at him and was a little surprised to see he wasn’t exactly sharing this moment of erotic desire. Her desire dipped as she felt insecurity attempt to rear its ugly head. She turned back around and lowered her head.

“I’m sorry, I… I just wanted…” she stopped, unsure how to voice what she was feeling.

“Sweetheart, I want it too. I want it so bad I feel like I could explode any moment.”  Gabe smiled at his own words knowing that was probably as long as he’d last the first time he did sink himself into her.

She felt him hug her closer and press a kiss to her cheek.

“I’ll get some condoms somewhere, but not tonight. I’m the one that is sorry. I want you beneath me right now, believe me,” he promised.

She smiled and then moaned as his hands moved up to cup her breasts. She arched back as his thumb and index fingers closed around her nipples and began to tug and pull gently on them. Gabe’s cock twitched against her back but he concentrated on Joanna. She was soon panting, her breath blowing out from between compressed lips.

“Gabe… oh, God… please… please,” she begged as he continued to play with her breasts. He had discovered that she had exceptionally sensitive nipples and had taught her that she could orgasm with breast play alone. Joanna felt a rush of liquid pool between her legs and had a moment’s thought that he would be able to feel her leaking her desire onto his lap. She felt as if she was one stroke from completion. She had her hands clenched on his thighs, her head thrown back against his chest. Gabe released one breast and Joanna actually whimpered as she watched his hand move slowly down her front. He paused as he stroked down her stomach, moving his fingers so slowly as if to rediscover the contour of her body. She squirmed desperately.

“Gabe… please, Sir… please let me… oh,” she moaned as his fingers on her nipple compressed tightly around the taunt bud. “Sir… I… I want to… to please… please you!” She almost squealed as the hand that had been slowly moving down her body found its target.

Gabe smiled and bent down to whisper in her ear, “You are pleasing me, Jo. Spread your legs for me. Let me play with you.” 

Another jolt of desire flooded her body as his finger dipped to the treasure concealed between her legs. She felt a sudden surge of embarrassment. She was no longer clean shaven. She had stopped shaving down there five years ago. She knew Gabe preferred her bare. She also was embarrassed as she realized just how much moisture his finger would discover if she obeyed him. Gabe sensed her hesitation. He moved his hand at her breast to her other breast and took the swollen nipple between his fingers. He gave her another moment and then tightened his hold.

“Oh,” she moaned and arched up as the pain he was now giving her mingled with the incredible pleasure.

“Spread your legs, Jo. Do it now,” he ordered softly. He smiled as her legs split apart until they lay on the outside of his strong thighs. “That’s my girl. That’s my good girl.” 

She realized he had not loosened his hold on her captured nipple and put her hand up to take hold of his wrist.

“No, put your hands at your sides, Joanna.” 

His command caused her to shiver as she remembered how often this man had controlled her every movement. She squirmed on his lap, every cell in her body screaming her pleasure. She dropped her hands to her sides, her fists opening and closing as if desperate to clasp onto something. When her hand lifted just a bit, he gave her another, harder pinch.

“Jo, fold your arms behind you back. Keep them there.”  This time his order was firm and unwavering. He expected her to obey him without hesitation. Her hands fluttered for a moment as she moaned before obeying his command. She placed her arms behind her back and clasped her elbows. The position pushed her chest out even further as if she were offering her breasts for his attention.

She felt as if she would shatter at any moment. Gabe was concentrating totally on making sure she did just that. His fingers moved to slide through the silkiness of her pubic curls. He had not been surprised to find it covering her sex. He gave a few hairs a gentle tug and grinned at her reaction. She arched back and lifted her hips which in effect, offered her sex more openly to his fingers. Gabe took advantage and slid his fingers down until they were able to part her very slick outer lips. She was constantly moaning and panting as she begged him to stop only then to beg him to take her. After gently opening her, Gabe found it incredibly easy to slip two of his fingers inside her. Joanna jerked, her pussy clutching at his fingers as if to pull them even deeper. Gabe grinned and very slowly began to slide his fingers in and out of her.

Joanna groaned at the sensation, her stomach clenching tight, her desire spiraling up to new heights. She felt his fingers move to her free breast and shuddered as he began to pinch and roll that nipple.

“Gabe…. Oh,” she gasped. “Ple… please… please… I… I want to come!”

“You will, baby….” he whispered, but she interrupted him even as she jerked again at the pull on her nipple.

“No… I… I want to come with you… to…together,” she gasped.

Gabe’s heart swelled at the passion in her voice and the knowledge that she wished him to share in this first climax in too damn long.

He bent to kiss her cheek and then moved to whisper in her ear, “You will, sweetheart. I promise. But, not this time. This is for me. I want to make you come apart on my fingers. I want to watch you explode.”  He moved his fingers faster and harder into her. She writhed on his lap, her hands clutching her elbows as they were trapped between their bodies. He moved to her other breast and took that nipple. He moved his thumb up to press directly onto her clit which was standing erect and swollen. She arched and as he tightened his hold on her nipple and twisted it, she shattered into a million pieces. The air was filled with her cries of pleasure as her climax overtook her. Waves and waves of intense pleasure flowed through her body.

Gabe felt her jerking and squirming as he forced her to come for him again, his fingers constantly moving on both her sex and her breasts. Joanna was arching as she came again and then leaned forward, almost bending in two. Gabe heard her whimper and felt her hand move to grip his that was still between her legs.

“Oh…. Gabriel… please, I… I can’t take anymore,” she moaned, her voice practically breathless.

Gabe smiled and slowed his hand but it was several minutes until he slid it completely from between her legs. Joanna was panting, her eyes glazed with her completion. He released her nipple and loved hearing the moan she gave him. She was limp on him, her legs and arms seemingly too heavy for her to move. Gabe easily turned her around until she was facing him. She laid her head on his chest and listened to his pounding heart. She rested for a moment though her hands were constantly stroking down his chest. When he lifted her face to his, she smiled and his heart filled. He bent and kissed her, his tongue sliding between her lips to play with hers.

“I don’t recall giving you permission to move your hands, sweetheart,” Gabe said and then grinned as she moaned. He knew she expected some sort of punishment for her action. He kissed her once more before saying, “I’m giving you a break but only because it has been forever since I’ve enjoyed making you come. It was so beautiful watching you come apart on my hands.” 

“Thank you, Sir. I… I won’t do it again,” Joanna whispered and her face flushed at his words and the knowledge of how skillfully he had played her body. Gabe felt her relax against him. After a few moments he began to stroke his hands down her back and then claimed her mouth with his. Joanna could have sworn she was done, totally sated and incapable of any more. However, his kiss caused her to stir and she felt his rock hard cock against her bottom. She pulled back and looked at him.

“It’s my turn,” she said softly before leaning forward to brush her lips softly across his. He smiled and didn’t protest as she slid from his lap to kneel at his side. He saw her take his erection into her hands and begin to stroke it slowly. His breath caught and he gritted his teeth. He was positive he’d release in a very embarrassing short amount of time. He moaned and she turned to him even as she bent her head towards his lap.

“May I, Sir?” she asked, her voice husky from her desire to please him. Gabe shuddered at the look in her eyes and nodded.

“Yes, darling, you may,” Gabe almost groaned his answer.

She opened her lips and kept her eyes on his as she took him into her mouth. Gabe shuddered again and reached out to touch her hair. She smiled briefly and then began to concentrate on giving him as much pleasure as he had given her. Gabe braced himself on his hands, his head thrown back as he accepted the pleasure she was giving him. It was definitely his turn to moan, his turn for his blood to race through his veins.

Joanna loved the taste of him, the pure maleness of his cock in her mouth. She loved knowing that she was giving him pleasure. She took a bit more into her mouth, relaxing her throat. He was a very large man and easily filled her mouth. She knew it was very difficult to accept all of him, but she was determined to try. Suddenly, she winced and yelped in pain. She had shifted her position just a bit and her knee had come down on a rough patch of the boulder. Gabe’s reaction was instant. He sat up and pulled her away from him. She moaned at the loss, her lips still parted.

“It’s okay, I just hurt my knee… please,” she reassured him as her hands reached out to encircle him once more. He was so incredibly hard beneath the soft skin covering his length. Gabe fought against the need to simply nod and allow her to finish. The Dominant in him would never allow it.

“Jo, this rock is too hard, sweetheart,” he said as he attempted to pull her back up his body. “Come on, you can finish with your hands.” 

Joanna looked at him as if he were a total stranger. She shook her head violently. “No!  I want you in my mouth. I want to taste you. Please, Gabe… please, I… I need this,” she begged.

Gabe could see the truth in her eyes. He recognized the submissive inside her that longed to finish what she had started. He was about to insist she obey him when he grinned. He nodded and she smiled, immediately bending her head towards his lap.

“Wait, Jo,” he said, stopping her movement. “Come on, lay on me…you will get both your wishes. You can take me into your mouth and come again in mine. We’ll come together.” 

She looked at him and felt her face flush. She was hesitant to obey. The thought of the weight she had gained blazing across her mind.

Gabe wondered at her hesitation and repeated his order, “Come on, Joanna. Do what I say.” 

She still didn’t immediately move. Though he had no intention of punishing her the first time they made love in years, he also knew she could not be allowed to hesitate or take minutes to decide which orders she would deem to obey.

His voice hardened, “Joanna, you are one second away from getting your bottom spanked.”  He heard her gasp and continued. “Babe, if you don’t want me to go off like a rocket in your hands right now, obey me.” 

She grinned and realized he had been extremely patient and must be straining to control himself. She moved her position until she was lying on top of him. Even as she bent to take him back into her mouth, she felt his hands on her hips, guiding her down to his mouth. His tongue immediately became busy licking and tasting and she shuddered. It would be a contest of wills to see who could hold off longer. She tried to shut out the feelings he was producing between her legs as she concentrated on finishing her task. She was soon moaning deep in her throat. She couldn’t speak around his girth but Gabe knew she was almost there. He had learned every inch of her body as well as every sound and reaction he was capable of dragging from her. He felt his own end approach and arched his hips to push more of his length into her mouth. She accepted him gratefully, her tongue running all up and down his shaft.

“Come for me, Joanna. Come with me.”  His words were a command but also a request. Joanna felt herself explode onto his tongue even as she felt the first spurt of his semen hit the back of her throat. They were both straining into each other, their moans filling the air around them. Joanna continued to spasm as she continued to accept his tribute. It was several more minutes before she felt he was totally spent and she released him from her mouth. She lay her head down on his thigh, her breathing ragged. Gabe lowered his head but continued to admire the beauty spread above him.

Joanna moaned and then realized her position. Blushing, she shifted and turned to lie beside him. Gabe put his arm around her and held her tight against his side. They were both too sated to move. They lay watching the stars above them, each soaking in the beauty.

Chapter 8

Joanna came awake as Gabe shook her gently. She had fallen asleep, her head on his shoulder. Gabe had allowed her to sleep for an hour and then had felt her shiver. He grinned thinking this must have been what the Garden of Eden had been like. He said a quick thanks to God for the woman who had returned to his life.

“Jo, honey, come on, it’s time to wake up.” 

She barely stirred and moaned in complaint. Her arm came across his chest and hugged him as if hugging a favorite stuffed animal.