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“Why does that sound terrifying?”

She laughed, but then her serious face was back. “We can’t have your sister with a man like that. I need your help with this, Gabriel.”

“Of course. Just tell me what you need and I’ll be there.”

He could deal with his own issues with Alex later. Right now, the priority was to get her away from a man who could end up hurting her.

CHAPTER 23

BOBBY

“Oh, fuck, you need to stop squeezing my dick or I’m gonna cum,” Bobby groaned.

“Isn’t that the point?”

“Can I fuck you on your back?” he asked, pulling out.

Gabriel turned over and smiled at him. His eyes were glazed, and Bobby loved that he’d put that look on his face, but he wanted to see him when he came, and not have his face buried in the pillow like he usually did.

Bobby pushed Gabriel’s legs back and slid two fingers into his hole. He was nice and loose from the fucking Bobby had just given him, although it didn’t feel that way when his dick was inside him. He pushed his legs back further so he could line himself up, and Gabriel laughed.

“What? Did I do something wrong?”

“Are you trying to fold me in half?”

“No, I just want to see your face when I’m inside you. Is that okay?”

“Of course it is,” he replied, leaning up for a kiss, which Bobby happily gave him. “Let go of my legs and sit back on your haunches.”

Bobby did as instructed, and Gabriel manoeuvred himself so his hole was in the perfect position, but he wasn’t bent like a pretzel.

“Now, get that fat cock back inside me.”

Bobby wasted no time, getting himself lined up and sliding back in to the hilt. Gabriel moaned loudly, as he always did. Bobby did a few slow slides in and out to get the angle right, and once Gabriel’s body jerked, he knew he was in the right position, so he sped up his thrusts. Seeing Gabriel shaking his head from side to side as he was overwhelmed with pleasure was amazing to see, but that wasn’t what Bobby wanted.

“Open your eyes. I want to see you,” he said.

Gabriel looked at him. Those gorgeous brown eyes expressed so much emotion. Bobby had always been the type who fell hard and fast for someone, but this was on turbocharge. Did he think he’d be falling in love with a guy? No. Did it matter? Not one bit. He bent down to kiss Gabriel, keeping the angle right and fucking him at a hard yet steady pace. He didn’t need to be a battering ram, but Gabriel liked him to use his full strength and fuck him “like a man,” as he put it.

He moved back upright and put his right hand around Gabriel’s neck and gave it a squeeze. Not too tight that he’d leave a mark, but with enough pressure to feel his elevated pulse rate as Bobby continued to fuck him and push him closer to the edge. He wanted Gabriel to cum first this time. They’d often cum together, or Gabriel had been close behind Bobby. Not today. He wanted to watch his man fall apart, because that’s who Gabriel was – his man. It had only been two weeks, but he was in this. He knew Gabriel wanted to keep things quiet for a while, but he wanted to tell the world that this man belonged to Bobby.

Gabriel gripped his cock and wanked himself off. Bobby was determined to learn how to get that beast in his mouth. The first time, he’d done as Gabriel predicted and tried to deep-throat him, which had resulted in a lot of coughing and spluttering, ruining the moment. It hadn’t helped when Gabriel had said he didn’t expect him to do it, as only three guys had ever deep-throated him, which had made Bobby jealous. Which was ridiculous. He’d never felt possessive of his former partners, but maybe because he and Gabriel had been friends first, it was different. Bobby had never had that before.

He squeezed a bit tighter on Gabriel’s neck and snapped his hips harder. That was enough for Gabriel to cry out his release, as his cum splattered over his chest and hit his chin again. The man was five years older than Bobby and had one hell of a spurt on him. Bobby fucked Gabriel through his orgasm, feeling him tighten around his cock. His eyes rolled back in his head, and he was getting close as Gabriel called out his name. He looked at him.

“Cum on my face.”

He wasn’t saying no to that. He pulled out and snapped the condom off before gripping his cock and moving up the bed. It only took a few strokes before he was painting Gabriel’s face. His body shuddered as his orgasm rippled through him, and just when he thought he was done, he felt the wet warmth of Gabriel’s mouth around his cock. The head was sensitive, and it made his body shudder even more.

“Fuck, you’re so good at that.”

Gabriel released his cock with a smile. There was something primal about seeing someone covered in your cum, or should that be seed? No, definitely cum. Seed was for the inside voice.

“Don’t say you’ve had a lot of practice to wind me up,” Bobby added.

Gabriel seemed to be amused by Bobby’s possessiveness, so played on it. Bobby didn’t mind, and he knew in this moment that he wasn’t falling for Gabriel, he was already there. He had this overwhelming urge to tell him, but he didn’t want to risk fucking things up. Today was a big day, which would be difficult for Gabriel, and Bobby needed to support him, not risk adding to his stress.

“Let me get a flannel,” he said, getting up. It would give him a moment to collect himself.