Page 16 of Gaming with the Gargoyle in Hallow's Cove
“I’ll give you a little break.” He rips off his clothing until I’m the only one wearing anything, and it’s just my bra.
With a smirk I unsnap my bra and throw it at him. I know my boobs are great and it’s not something I’m remotely worried about. He snatches it out of the air and holds it to his nose, huffing in like it’s the best thing he’s ever smelled. Obviously I don’t want to smellbad, and I like pretty smelling things as much as the next girl, but I never thought anyone would like how I smelledthatmuch.
“Sneaky, sneaky little thief,” he says. “But you’re no match for your DM Daddy.”
DM Daddy? For real? I bust out laughing and he climbs onto the bed over me. “What? Am I not going to fuck a baby into you right now?”
“You are—but…” I trail off, because now that the initial laughter has worn off, I… kinda like it?
“But what?” he teases, positioning his dick so that it slips between my folds. He slides it back and forth, rubbing my clit. Gabe reaches up and grabs my wrists, raising them above my head and trapping them with his hand. “What is it little thief? Did you fail a con save? Or… does your DM Daddy just know how to disarm you?”
“Gabe!” I scream, because his cock is driving me past the point of sanity.
“What? What is it you want, little thief?”
Chapter eight
Gabe
“Fillmeup!Please!”
Gods I fucking love having Gwen like this. She’s sweating and squirming, doing everything she can to grind her clit against my dick. I pull away, because I fucking love teasing her like this. It feels good to be just alittlebit evil and withhold what she wants, what we both want.
“Oh!” I snake my tail up and press inside her. “You want my tail? You want to be filled?”
“No—yes—ugh!”
“Did you want… something else? If so, you’ll have to tell me, little thief.”
“Gabe, if you don’t fucking fill me up with your cum right now, I’m going to—”
“What?” I lean down and growl into her ear. “What will you do? Make me, little thief?”
I’ve unleashed a hellion now, because Gwen wiggles her legs until they are wrapped around my back, bucking her hips and growling right back at me until she shimmies in just such a way that I slip inside her. I can’t even play our game anymore because the heat and slick of her make my mind go blank.
Gwen has always been home for me, but I’m convinced that this isexactlywhere I’m meant to be, sheathed inside her, filling her to the brim. I’m going to fill her pussy over and over, until she’s carrying my young and addicted to how I fuck her.
“N—naughty little thief,” I admonish, though we both know I’m in heaven. I pull out, slowly, easing myself until I nearly pop free of her and then push back in just as slow. Gwen will be the death of me if I let her, I swear. She’s squeezing my cock in the perfect way, her eyes and mouth open wide, as if she can’t believe what is happening.
I lock eyes with her, holding her gaze as I pump in and out. I love her so, so much, with everything that I have, and I can’t even tell her, not properly.
Because after all, this is just to have a baby.
With each thrust though, I imagine myself saying what I want to say out loud.
You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.
You’ve always been who I wanted.
My stone heart beats for you.
Choose me, choose us, choose afamily.
I bury my head in her hair, inhaling the mixed scents of us and can’t help but think how perfect we are together. That when we are like this, locked in immeasurable pleasure, I feel almost as if I can touch her soul. Like, if only I could reach out, I would inhabit her very body.
“Oh fuck Gabe, that feels amazing.”
Frankly, I’m not sure what I’m doing, but itdoesfeel amazing. I swirl my hips, and it almost feels like Gwen’s touching the inside of my cock. She’s squeezing and massaging me, in ways she certainly didn’t last time. I can’t help but think thatshe’sdoing something different, not me. It’s like she’s coaxing my very soul out of my cock and cradling it deep inside her. The rocking of my hips is impeded by however she’s clamping me and I know I don’t have long.