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Chapter Eight.

Amberlea

Taking all my courage and mustering up the audacity I needed, I knocked on Gauntlet’s door and opened it when he called out. He lay on his bed with his arm across his face, and he was removing that when he saw me. Gauntlet sat bolt upright, looking surprised to see me. I couldn’t help but notice as his eyes moved up and down my body, and heat flared as a result. The sexual tension between us sparked, and Gauntlet stayed there, watching me.

I swallowed hard. This was about to be the hottest experience of my life or the most humiliating.

Without allowing my self-doubts to kick in, I yanked Gauntlet’s tee over my head and stood in front of him naked. If his eyes had been wide before, they nearly popped out. Gauntlet’s gaze raked me from head to toe, lingering on my breasts and then pussy. I could see his cock in his jeans, and at least that reacted to me.

“What are you doing, Amberlea?” Gauntlet asked hoarsely.

“For once, I’m taking something that I want,” I replied.

Gauntlet didn’t move, and I felt a momentary hesitation, but he wasn’t throwing me out of his room. I walked slowly towards him, his stare not leaving my body. Stopping in front of him, I hoped Gauntlet would make the next move, but he remained still. There was wariness in his eyes.

“Kiss me,” I demanded.

Gauntlet’s lips twisted in a smirk as I bent to claim his mouth. He seemed happy to let me lead, but it was obvious I was sexually inexperienced. Nevertheless, Gauntlet did not say a word as my clumsy kiss claimed his lips. Gauntlet didn’t seem bothered as his mouth open to accept my attempt. Warmth flared between us as his hands roamed slowly over my body, testing my reaction. My own slid up to cup his face as I deepened the kiss. Gauntlet drew back as we both gasped for air.

“Be sure, Amberlea. The moment I’m inside you, you’re mine,” he warned.

In response, I kissed him again.

Gauntlet continued to allow me to lead, not pushing me or stopping me in any way. I ran my hands down his chest, finding the edge of his tee as his palms cupped my ass cheeks. Gauntlet gently kneaded me as he drew me into his body, and I straddled his legs. Cool air hit my heated pussy and made me shiver as Gauntlet spread my legs between his; his hands roamed up my sides.

I kissed him as I inched his top up, exposing his hard-muscled stomach and his defined abs. My fingers traced each line as I pulled my mouth from his and stared at the skin exposed to me. Tanned and light-haired, it was more masculine than Jax had been. Impatiently, I yanked Gauntlet’s tee off and gazed stunned at the Adonis in front of me. My fingers gently ran over him, teasing him, and I watched, fascinated, as his nipples hardened.

“Whatever you want, take,” Gauntlet said, his eyes encouraging me.

I did as he asked. My hands roaming, my lips trailing behind them. I pushed him down on the bed to feast on the prime example of a man in front of me. Straddling his lean hips again, I centred myself so I could feel his erection digging into me. The rough material of his jeans rubbed against my tender and sensitive skin, causing shivers to run through me. All the while, I kept tasting and exploring him.

Gauntlet’s nipples were tight little nubs like mine, and with a growl, I captured his hands and placed them over my breasts to ease some of my need. I wondered if his were as sensitive and took my time lavishing attention on them, even while my pelvis ground against his.

“Naked,” I pleaded as I broke from another mind-blowing kiss.

Gauntlet lifted me, undid his jeans, and shrugged them down. At the sight of those muscled thighs, I dropped between them and began kissing and kneading them. Gauntlet was commando under his jeans, and the sight of his hard dick almost caused me to orgasm there and then. It was long, thick, and bent slightly to the left.

Gauntlet’s sacs were tight little balls, and I could see leakage from the tip of his cock. I was acting on instinct now, allowing my body to drive my actions. I leant forward and grasped him, moving my hand slowly up and down. Gauntlet’s cock strained, and I saw a few more drops of pre-cum appear. Taking the chance, I moved and wrapped my tongue around his tip, tasting the saltiness of his cum.

Gauntlet didn’t taste as bad as I imagined.

“Please let me control this. I have a fear of choking,” I begged.

Gauntlet’s eyes met mine, and he tucked his hands behind his head.

“You’re in control, baby,” he murmured as I bent my chin again. There was no way I’d ever be able to take his whole length into my mouth, and his girth stretched my jaw. But it wasn’t uncomfortable as I tentatively began giving him a blow job. My lips fastened around him, causing suction, and his cock twitched numerous times.

Gauntlet let out several low moans.

“Gonna cum, baby. If you don’t want it in your mouth, stop now,” Gauntlet warned. I popped him free, unready for that yet. His eyes burned into mine as he dragged me up his body and loomed over me. I heard the tear of a wrapper, and I watched as Gauntlet knelt on his knees and rolled a condom over him.

“Anything I do, and you do not like it, say so. This is about both our enjoyment,” Gauntlet said and then parted my legs. “Soon I’m gonna eat ya, baby, but you’ve driven me wild.”

On saying that, Gauntlet lowered his strong body and pushed into me.

A cry left my lips as he froze and looked down at me. In return, I wrapped my legs around him and shoved up hard, taking him deeper. Fire flared in his eyes, and Gauntlet’s hands gripped my waist as he drove into me. Without a word, he flipped us so I was on top.

His expression spoke volumes: I was in charge.

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