Trusting Gibson (Last Score Book 2) (7 page)

His sudden infringement made me tense as I gasped for breath and even though I was lying beneath him and knew what was going to happen between us, I tried to close my legs and move away.

“Trust me.”  Gibson’s mouth was beside mine, his voice almost like breathing, exhaling the words in such a quiet whisper which was pure but with total command. “Relax. Breathe Chloe, inhale deeply and control the urge to fight against us. I’m never going to hurt you in any way unless it’s pleasurable.” Believing his words, I did what he asked without hesitation and felt the lower half of my body sag in relief to allow him greater access to me.

Kissing me slowly, Gibson’s fingers plunged back and forth rubbing my sweet spot until my body was humming at the hint of orgasm. His lips tugged in a half smile and he stopped, withdrawing his fingers. “Nuh-uh not yet darlin’, you got to work for this one.” I groaned in frustration and almost begged him not to stop.

Gibson suddenly licked my neck then pressed his lips to it and began peppering it with kisses. His onslaught was completely unexpected and the sensation was somewhere between agony and ecstasy as my body tried to deal with the conflicting sensations going on inside. As suddenly as Gibson started, he stopped, flipping me over onto my stomach and then he dragged my hips up in the air. Suddenly his mouth landed on the seam of my butt.

“Jesus, Chloe…so wet…” a guttural growl followed as he buried his mouth in between my legs, his tongue penetrating my entrance as he lapped and sucked at me. I moaned loudly, “Oh, God,” hardly recognizing the sound of my own voice. Gibson broke free of my body then replaced his mouth with his fingers again. “Your legs are trembling. I fucking love how you respond to me, darlin’.”

Slipping his finger to the edge of my puckered butthole, he began to massage it and I stiffened and tried to clench my buttocks together. This was completely alien territory to me.

“Trust me. Just say stop and I will. I won’t do anything you don’t like.” Again, Gibson was whispering softly to me, reassuring me, that every move he was making was for my pleasure.

Gibson was doing insane things to my hormones but when he began to ease his finger inside, I froze again.

“No?” His question was urgent.

It felt weird and dirty. Kace had never done anything like this before and I wasn’t sure that I’d ever want to reciprocate it, if that was asked of me.

He was pushing me into unchartered waters. I heard my small voice say, “This is new to me, I don’t feel safe.”

Curling over the back of me, Gibson whispered softly again, “Trust me Chloe, I think you’ll like it and if you don’t I’ll stop and we’ll know for sure okay?”

Swallowing hard, I nodded yes, not totally convinced but highly aware that Gibson was a rock star and was used to more than vanilla sex.  Placing his mouth back on the crease of my neck from behind, Gibson licked up to my ear again. My pussy clenched and I could feel a fresh trickle of juice pool at my entrance. Gibson’s fingers swept back and forth and he growled again. “Sexy girl, I just want to do
everything
to you, Chloe.”

Before I could think what ‘everything’ meant, his finger had teased its way inside and was gently being pushed and pulled; not deep, but just deep enough to know it was there. Gasping breathlessly and because his action was kinda taboo to me, Gibson was quick to respond in reassurance again. “Good girl. Relax I got you.”

At first it felt like a weird sensation, like something was travelling in the wrong way, but his tongue was poking in and out of my pussy at the same time and then I could feel the added benefit of what he was doing.

My legs began to tremble slightly and I was becoming desperate with the anticipation of having Gibson closer. Biting the pillow, my hand clutched at the comforter and balled into a fist from how he was teasing me. “Ahh. Fuck me, Gibson. I need you inside me…please.”

Wriggling away from him, I turned over and sat up to grasp at his belt buckle. Tugging, I frantically tried to access his bare skin and his smooth hard dick. Gibson rolled onto his back and stared silently up at me but I was fumbling in my hurry to hold him in my hands. “Hey. Whoa.” Gibson chuckled sexily and when our eyes met I could see that he was pleasantly surprised by my impatience.

Gibson’s lusty sparkling eyes were watching my hands working to free him and when I took his thick heavy dick in my hands he groaned, “Ahhh,”exhaling audibly and giving me the hottest panty- melting look I’ve ever witnessed.

Standing up, Gibson shucked his jeans to the floor and pulled his feet free of them, kicking them out of his way. “Damn girl, any more sudden moves like that one and you risk me blowing my load before you get my dick out of my pants.”

Kneeling before Gibson, I gripped his erect dick in my hand I started to stroke him, pulling his length upwards. My thumb grazed over his apa and he hitched his breathe and rolled his head backward to look at the ceiling. I followed up his shaft with my tongue until I reached his glistening shiny head and circled my tongue over the wide brim and flicking the apa again, before he slipped it into my mouth. His body trembled with the need for more.

My other hand was teasing and scratching his scrotum, my fingertips sliding back over his perineum, before I began to stroke him in time as I sucked the head of his dick. Gibson began gathering my hair and sweeping it into a messy ponytail, but every now and again his half-closed eyes rolled and he let out another string of expletives, “Hot damn….fuck…mmmmm.”

Even in the midst of what was going on, I couldn’t help but notice how different Gibson was from Kace. Gibson talked all the time during sex, asking me things, whispering in my ear, being dirty. I’d never seen any of that with the girls he’d been with, or experienced it before myself, but it was so hot, he made me want to do more.

“Stroke it with two hands and look up at me when you suck my dick, Chloe.” I did what he instructed and was rewarded with his pleased tone. “Ah…yeah that’s it, damn.” Working to pleasure Gibson with my mouth wasn’t a chore at all. I loved seeing how lost Gibson got with what I was doing and he wasn’t slow at telling me what he liked or how he liked it.

Without warning, he lifted me and hoisted me onto his hips, backing me up against the bedroom door. “Is your pussy aching, Chloe? Do you want my hard dick filling you?” Leaning back to look at me with his lust-filled eyes and his deep voice gruff, the scene was like one from the best R movies.

My hands slid over his warm sculptured body and my stare towards him was just as intense as his was at me. “Gibson, you have to ask? I thought you were a natural at this stuff?” I teased.  I didn’t get to draw breath before his thick head was skimming the length of my seam and he plunged his length inside. Gibson’s hands made a slapping sound on my butt cheeks as he rolled my pussy down onto him and lifted me practically off his strong hard dick.

The suddenness of his pace took my breath away and I think it had the same effect on him as he stopped stock still and buried his face in my neck as soon as I had him inside me.

“Fuck, Chloe. Jeez don’t squeeze…just give me a second.” I wasn’t aware I was doing anything. Gibson lifted his head and gave me a sexy naughty grin, then licked his lips and leaned his forehead on me. “You are such a sexy girl, you know that? I could stay inside you forever.”

My heart flip flopped at the dangerous look that followed his words, his arousal making his body hum as he leaned against mine. Strange that for all his power and prowess he didn’t frighten me, instead I buzzed with anticipation while I waited to see what was coming next.

Dragging his head down my cheek he growled into my neck again and I shivered, my skin erupting in goose flesh. “Damn, Chloe I want to ride you hard but I don’t want to scare you. I never want to scare you.”

I heard his voice crack on the last few words and I was sure he meant it. What worried me was that he was used to women doing what he wanted and being faced with my past, I wasn’t sure how quickly he’d get bored of being sympathetic when there were women throwing themselves at him every day.

CHAPTER 6 - PRIVATE TIME

Gibson

“Gibson– I’m not made of glass, I’m not scared. If you do something I don’t like or I feel threatened, I’ll say stop. You would be able to stop, right?”

“Chloe, I’ve never done anything that wasn’t consensual. You only have to say no, whatever is happening no means no to me, darling’.

Lifting my head to look at her again, I could see she meant every word and I couldn’t describe the feeling it gave me for her to trust me like that, especially when I was dick-deep inside her.

She was giving me a solid stare and I could see that Chloe was finally giving into her feelings and wanted me to take her how I wanted. The angle her head screamed defiance and fuck if it didn’t make me harder, so I started fucking her slowly and whispered, “Is this what you want?” Chloe moaned and her lips parted slightly. “Damn…sexy girl. I could lose all control with you. You know that, right?”

Chloe began undulating and grinding against me and her hands left my neck and grabbed my ass cheeks. Digging her heels in she tried to pull me closer.

“Fuck, you have a beautiful pussy. I can feel you hugging me tight in there.”

Her response was to raise her eyebrow in question and I grabbed her under her legs, just above her knees and lifted them towards her shoulders. Most of her back and shoulders leaned against the door, but moving into that position meant I could slide my dick even deeper into her and I growled at the sexy way her eyes widened in surprise and she let out a breathy gasp when I did that.

With every rock of my hips, I could feel the moment she gave herself up to me completely and watched as she bit her lips. Fucking her against the door was hot, but I needed to see her and it wasn’t the best position to do that, so I slid my hands under her ass and carried her to the bed, still rocking into her with every step.

When I laid her on her back, she grabbed my hair and pulled my head down, her lips crushing mine and her tongue thrust down my throat in a hungry kiss. As soon as she did that, my hips had a mind of their own and were rocking at quite a fast pace and she was handling me just fine.

“More, Gibson. Don’t stop…don’t stop. Give it to me. Fuck… harder.” Now, missionary is all well and good, but it was a bit restrictive at times so I rolled over and pulled her up on to me. “Put your feet down, Chloe. Squat on me.”

Chloe did what I asked and I saw the surprise in her eyes when she had all of me balls deep with no air in between. Instinctively she began to rise and fall, squat-fucking me, and it felt incredible.

“Oh, darlin’ keep going …ohh, shit…damn.” I chuckled because I was not expecting that from her at all and after a couple of minutes she began to tire. “Come here darlin’.” Pulling Chloe down onto my chest I spread my legs outward and grabbed the sides of her ass.

Chloe looked so hot with her hair mussy and all over the place, her head resting on my chest and her cloudy drunk lusty look staring up at me. She was perfect. Fucking her was on another level for me. Her pussy was gripping my dick and I could feel her beginning to tighten more inside as her body began to hum with tension. That just made me fuck her harder.

Suddenly she was trying to pull away from me, but every fiber in her body was telling me she was on the edge of orgasm. So I slowed it down and could feel her sag against me, the tension of the moment ebbing, but Chloe grunted and moaned. “Not fair, Gibson… don’t tease me, make me come for you.”

“Well fuck, darlin’ I was trying to take my time but if you insist, I’ll give you what you want.” Sitting up, I pulled out of her and I grabbed her legs, pulled her ass up to my chest and placed her legs over my shoulders.

Looking down over her glistening pussy, I was stunned to see an unashamed sensual smile on her lips and not a trace of fear. Dipping my head I stuck my tongue out to taste her. Chloe’s breath caught, her eyes widening briefly before narrowing with the sensation and she groaned. “Oh, Gibson.”

I’d have been happy to eat her out but hearing my name in that way made me want to demolish her with my dick. Rolling her onto her side, I slipped under her and turned her into reverse, positioning her over my dick again with her feet on my thighs.

“Ever had a man like this before, darlin’?”

“No. What do I do?” Chloe’s voice sounded excited and slightly breathless and I loved the vulnerability of it, and yet she was willing to take a risk with me.

“I warn you, I can take you powerfully in this position, if it gets too much tell me no and we’ll stop, okay?” Again, I looked for signs that she was just being brave but I saw none. “Lean back and place your hands on my chest and hang on tight.”

Chloe did as I asked and I smirked behind her back at her accepting my instruction. I licked my hand and smoothed it over the head of my dick before positioning it at the entrance of her pussy. She felt soaking wet when I rubbed my dick up and down, coating myself before I began to glide deep inside. The way she hugged my dick and held it so snugly when I penetrated her was an amazing feeling.

Sliding my hands up her body, I skimmed under her arms to take her breasts in my hands. Chloe moaned and it was the sexiest noise. I felt the effects all the way down to my dick. Her feet slipped off my thighs and she ground her pussy hard on me, causing my hands to fall to her hips to control her movements.

Rotating her hips she circled her ass on me and moaned softly again, “ohhh… uh-huh.”

“Fuck, grrr…mmm.” I growled trying to concentrate on not losing it too soon. Taking her hands off of my chest, I pulled her back to lie on top of me, kissing and sucking her neck. She squealed with delight at the sensation, her skin erupting in goose bumps and her pussy clenching, tightly on my dick.

Seeing her skin flushed pink, I could tell she was getting more and more turned on by our hot bed session, so I began rocking in and out slowly. Chloe tilted her head and looked up over her shoulder at me. “Oh, Gibson…I could get used to this.”