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Gabriel immediately tensed and I swore he said my name into my pussy.

My eyes rolled to the back of my head. New favorite unlocked.

There was no way Gabriel’s massive cock was fitting into my mouth. All I could do was use my hands and hope for the best. I knew it was good when his own rhythm stuttered on my core.

So many men had demanded blow jobs out of me before, but I was never into them. But now, with Gabriel’s dick in my mouth? I was a changed woman. I’d blow him any day.

There was something about how open he was with how it felt. Even with his mouth occupied, he tensed under me. He cursed too.

I felt like a goddess when I was with him.

The years had worn on me in ways I didn’t realize. The spark of insecurity I’d shown Gabriel was humbling.

He handled it exactly like I needed him to.

Now I was back to my usual self. And I wasn’t sure if I wanted to push him to the edge, or if I wanted to drag this out forever.

My mind flashed to the last time we did this, where I wasn’t sure if I wanted this to last forever or if I wanted my orgasm.

This time, I knew I’d have more. We might only have a few weeks, but I could make a lot happen in that time.

But he knew exactly where to put his tongue. The weight of his cock in my mouth pushed me further than I realized, and I was sensitive in ways I never had been before.

Or at least ways I hadn’t been with anyone else.

I started grinding down just as Gabriel’s hip started moving up. Thoughts vanished from my mind as my eyes slipped shut.

Make this last. I need to make this last.

There was no hope.

Gabriel gave my clit too much attention, and I did the same with his dick. It was like a competition, and both of us were top competitors.

I gave first. Heat rushed from my clit, brought forth by his tongue. It spread to my lower belly and made an involuntary moan escape me. I chased the feeling, wanting it to never end.

Gabriel said something to me, but I couldn’t hear it. I was too lost.

“Jade, Jade⁠—”

Soon, I realized why he was talking. Hot cum burst into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. For a second, I thought I’d gag, but I was better than this.

I was swallowing every last drop of it.

“Jesus fuck,” he said into my thigh. “What the hell was that?”

I was in too much of a daze to answer him.

“Did I make up for lost time?” he asked.

I hummed. “We might need a few more times to decide.”

“I think I can make that happen.” I could tell just from the sound of his voice that he was smiling. “I like the fact that only I’ve made you come.”

“And I like the fact that you waited for me.”

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