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Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Victory Formation

GABRIEL

Nothing could ruin this day. The love of my life said yes to marrying me. I’m going to become a father. We won the Super Bowl. And now…

I look down to see those red lips wrap around my cock. Jesus Christ, the things she can do with her mouth. Her tongue twirls around the head of my cock before she sucks me like a fucking lollipop. I feel it as I hit the back of her throat, and she swallows. Her throat tightens around me, and goddamn, I’m fixing to blow.

Each time, she takes me a little bit farther down her throat. She comes up for air and does that thing with her tongue again that drives me absolutely crazy.

As she goes down and licks from base to tip, she sees that there’s a bead of precum that has settled on the tip of my dick. She slowly licks it off and moans at the taste. Fuck me, I’m almost done for.

My head falls back as I feel her mouth bob up and down before she goes deep. Sinking my cock farther down her throat, she swallows again. I feel my balls tighten up and know I'm close to blowing my load.

“Oh shit, Whit! That’s it, baby.”

My hands are gripping her hair hard, and I want to slam my cock down her throat. She moans, and just the vibrations of it sets me off.

“Fuck! I’m close, Whit!”

She looks up and grins. She sucks me even harder and deep-throats me again. I can’t hold it anymore. I cum hard down that beautiful throat. Rope after rope of my cum shoots down her throat, and she swallows every damn drop.

I’m breathing like I just ran from end zone to end zone. My cock is still hard. I can’t wait to sink deep into that pussy I know is dripping wet for me.

“Damn it, Whit. Every time you do that, I cum so fucking hard.”

“Good to know,” she says, licking her lips.

Taking her lips, I taste the saltiness that’s left behind, but I don’t give a rat’s ass. I’ll find sweetness soon enough. I go and lay her down on the bed.

“On your knees, baby.”

As she gets into position, I lie under her and pull her down so I can eat from that precious pussy I love so much. The sweetest pussy in the world. I can hear her moan and scream above me. She’s literally riding my face, and I love it. I have my arms wrapped around her legs to help hold her where she needs to be.

“I’m cumming, Gabriel!”

She cums hard. All those sweet juices come flowing out, and I lick them all up. She falls onto her back breathing heavy. My cock is now raging hard, and I hover over her, taking a nipple into my mouth. I hear her moan and feel her hands slide over my body. I know she loves to feel my muscles under her fingers.

Reaching down, I grab her left leg and drape it over my arm. I can reach her deeper this way. Releasing her nipple with a pop, I take her swollen lips and slide inside her. It’s like my cock automatically knows where to go. She moans loud, and her back arches.

“Oh, yes! That’s what I need,” she moans.

She feels so warm and slick. I can’t help but pound the bottom out of that pussy. Nothing feels better than sliding in and out with her juices covering my cock. I can tell when I hit that spot deep inside. Her breathing changes, and her grip hardens.

“Shit, you feel so damn good, Whit.”

I take her other leg and put both legs over my shoulders. It’s a good thing she’s flexible. I lean down and fuck her hard and deep.

“Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Right there!” she screams.

I feel my balls tighten up, and those tingles go up my spine. I know I’m close. I can feel her walls start to tighten and quiver. Her grip hardens, and then she cums screaming my name. Those soft walls lock down hard and tight on my cock. I blow my load deep within that quivering home.

“Shit, baby. I could stay between these legs all damn night,” I say.

“We have to sleep sometime.”

“There’s always the plane.”

She looks up and smirks.

“Shower sex then?” she asks.

“I’ll get the water warming.”

***

By the time we get home and settled, I’m on the phone making plans with a wedding planner. Of course, they have to sign an NDA in order to work for us.

I find a young guy. He’s amazing at his job, and he lives for the challenge of figuring out how to get things done quickly. Stress to him is nothing.

The only thing we have to really choose is where to have it and what to wear. We decide to have it at Whitley’s parents’ property in Alabama. Her parents' place has an orchard and a lake.

So, we decide to get married in front of the lake with just the family and a few friends. The house is extremely large and can hold a lot of people. Her mom is ecstatic.

Now, the only other decision we need to make is what to wear. Aubrey and Whitley are out dress shopping when Kendrick drops by my house.

“Gabriel!”

“In here!” I shout.

Kendrick comes into the office.

“Nice job decorating the house.”

“Had to do something on all those lonely nights.”

“You ready?” he asks.

“For what?”

“Don’t tell me you forgot.”

I just stare.

“Well, for one, we have an appointment to have our tuxedos fitted. The girls will have our asses if we miss that appointment,” he says.

“For two?” I ask.

“I want to look at a few rings myself.”

My eyes widen.

“Seriously?”

“I know we haven’t been together long, but sometimes you just know.”

“Hey, I’m not judging,” I say. “I like Aubrey. She’s good for you. I just want to make sure this is what you want. It’s not something you can just change your mind about. You can’t hurt her like that.”

I watch as Kendrick smiles from ear to ear.

“What?” I ask.

“Nothing. Just looking at the guy who used to throw the parties and have the girls lined up, now giving me relationship advice.”

“Shut up, man. We all grow up one day.”

“If I knew my sister was all it would take to make you grow up, I would have let it happen sooner.”

“What about you? What would have made you grow up sooner?” I ask.

He just shakes his head.

“Shut up, man. Let’s go.”

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