Chapter 3

Gabriella’s POV

“Yeah, babe, explode for me. Give me your first orgasm. Burst in my mouth.”

Did he seriously want me to burst in his mouth? Was it pee coming? Shit, did he want to drink my pee? No, no, no. I tried to arch my back, but I was pressed against the bed. He was a wolf, and I was the prey. I stopped fighting.

“Javier!” I shouted, unable to control myself and what was going to spill.

“Yes, my fox, cum for me.”

“Javier…” I screamed as fluid poured from my pussy, and I was completely lost. “What was that?” I asked, panting.

He just chuckled and looked at me. Fuck everything—what my sex had spilled was on his mouth, and he swallowed everything.

“Your first orgasm, baby. Tangy. I like it.”

Dear Lord in heaven, what have I gotten myself into? This man is trouble. He is leading me to hell.

He then placed his finger on my pussy. I shrieked. He shoved his hand in and out. I was coming once again.

“It’s happening again, Javier.”

“Yes, baby, cum for me.”

I was now starting to enjoy it. As I came again, I yelled his name.

He turned on the TV while shoving his fingers in and out, looked for sex sites, and asked if I could take him. I grabbed the remote and pressed the power button to turn it off. I removed his boxers.

Well, I had an expert, Chloe. She was always telling me how to suck a guy. She used to teach me with a banana, but I won’t tell him that.

I kissed him while I stared at him. I wanted to make sure he felt the same way I did. I began with the tip, as Chloe had instructed. I sucked it, and I could hear him groan. I was ecstatic. That meant I was on the right track.

Chloe advised me to try to take all of his cock in, but there was no way I was taking everything in. Javier was too big. I rubbed his shaft, spreading saliva all over it, and then sucked him. I moved my head in and out, quickening my pace. After that, I reached for his balls and sucked them. I heard him moan loudly this time.

He yanked my hair and started thrusting into my mouth. Then he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed his cum the same way he had swallowed mine, and he seemed astonished.

“My fox, you are full of surprises. You just made me cum.”

He grinned and lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Javier was enormous and towering, and I was like a kid next to him. He carried me as if I weighed nothing.

He pushed me back onto the bed. He claimed my lips once again, pressing his tongue against them, demanding entrance, and I gladly gave him access. My whole body was shivering.

I then saw him smiling at me, caressing himself and touching his crotch. I was concerned about why he was stroking himself, but he just grinned and said, “Getting ready, sweetie.”

He sucked between my thighs once more, then reached for my hot box with his tongue. I squeezed my walls and I yelled his name as he kept thrusting me with his tongue. It was hard to control myself.

I exploded into his mouth and screamed his name, “Javier!”

He then positioned his cock at my entrance.

“Gabriella, this will hurt, but only for a short time. Are you ready?”

With a nod, I agreed.

“Now, my fox, I want you to keep eye contact with me and look at me with every thrust I make. Never, ever, ever break eye contact with me. Ready?” he asked, and I nodded.

He slid in. I screamed. My eyes widened, then squeezed hem tight. I was taken aback and looked at him. He waited patiently for me to get used to his shaft. Instead of thrusting, he buried his face in my chest for over two minutes before sucking on my nipple. I was instantly soaked.

He grabbed one of my legs and slung it over his shoulder. He began pounding in and out gently. When I realized he was going all in, I screamed once again. Our eyes were fixed on one another.

He started thrusting into me hard. It felt as though his shaft was hitting my lungs. It was hard to breathe. Then he increased his pace even more. I screamed at the top of my lungs. I didn’t know what to do. I tightened my grasp on him, and I heard him groan.

He flipped me over and fucked me, and my ass was up high. He was mumbling, “Fuck,” and groaning. I thought he would kill me. He fucked me even harder this time. I was sobbing and enjoying at the same time.

I climbed on top of him and started riding him. He was groaning nonstop. He gripped my waist as though to encourage me. He dragged me down and put both of my legs over his shoulders, and he slammed deep into me, his ass flexed. He dragged my head up higher so I could face him. He was cumming; I could tell.

As he hammered harder, I became drained. I yelled his name, which echoed throughout the room. He came inside me, flooding me with sperm. As he inhaled, I heard him yell, "Fuck." Then he glanced at me and kissed the top of my head.

My whole body was drenched in sweat. He then asked me to get down so he could change the bedsheets. The bed had turned into a puddle of blood. He removed everything and replaced the bedcovers.

We talked. He asked me what I did for a living once again.

Did he suddenly forget he had already asked me that question?

Did my pussy make him forget everything?

I prayed he wouldn’t forget my name.

I chuckled and answered once more. I told him that I was still a student. He gazed at me as though he couldn’t believe what he was hearing. Then he asked my age. I told him again that I was 21 years old, and he replied that he was 31.

I felt uncomfortable, but I knew he was older than me. I told him which university I was attending. He hopped on top of me. We did it all night and lost count of how many times we fucked. We fucked until I couldn’t anymore.

I don’t know when I fell asleep. I could hear his heartbeat while lying on his chest. It felt great to be that close to him. It felt so peaceful, and I was already head over heels in love with this guy. I was so certain of my feelings for him that I wouldn’t exchange him for anything.