Page 87 of Raine

Gabe groans, and I feel him swell inside of me as he stills, his cum spurting deep inside of me. My head falls back on his shoulder and I pant through the aftershocks of my orgasm and the intensity of the moment.

His heart hammers at my back, his head resting on my shoulder as he too comes down from his post orgasmic high. I lift my ass to move but his hands tighten on my thighs.

“Wait.”

Furrowing my brow, I stay where I am, sated and full of his cum. When he removes one hand from my thigh, my head drifts to the side to see him grabbing his phone.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking a photo and a video to add to my spank bank for whenever I don’t have your pretty pussy wrapped around my shaft. Only if you’re ok with it, of course.”

I think about it for a moment, then nod. “Only if you send it to me as well. A girl has needs, you know.”

He chuckles lightly in my ear. “Deal.”

Bringing his phone around and down, he flips it to selfie mode, and I peer down at the screen, ensnared by the picture in front of me.

My pussy has his sticky seed seeping from it, and I’m stretched so wide from his girth that my legs shake from how hot we look together like this. He snaps a shot, then flicks it to video mode, licking the shell of my ear.

“I want you to slowly slide up and off me so I can record it and see my cum leaking from your tight little cunt. Can you do that for me, pretty girl?”

I hum, place my arms to the side of me and slowly push up. He’s so big that when I start to slide up it’s slow, and I wince with a little pain from how much we’ve fucked lately.

Staring at the screen entranced, I watch as my pussy lips glide up, and eventually he pops free from inside of me. Semen leaks from the gape he’s left, and my pussy tightens at the sight.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” I say.

“The hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he concurs, bringing his free hand around and dipping three fingers inside of me.

Loud slurping sounds from my pussy, and his fingers squelch in our space. I moan when he drags them out and his fingers are covered with our combined cum.

He throws his phone down and twists me around so I’m straddling his lap, brushing hair out of my face. He’s looking up at me so fiercely, his intent clear in his eyes, and I start to struggle in his arms because I’ve seen that exact look on Arrow’s face.

“Don’t do this, Gabe, please.”

“Do what?”

“What you’re about to do.”

“Tell you that I want you and that I want to be with you?”

“Yes, exactly!” I screech, and he shakes his head at me.

“Stop it, Raine. I’m not asking you to marry me; I’m just asking you to give us a shot. We’re good for each other, you can’t deny that.”

Tears sear my eyes, and I shake my head because I know he’s right, but I’m too fucking scared to admit it, too scared to entertain this silly idea, especially after what happened with Arrow.

“You don’t need to be scared, baby, I’ve got you.” I nod, and he smiles at me. “Come on, let’s get you to bed. We can talk in the morning.”

Gabe lifts me in his arms, and I wrap around him like a koala. He switches the T.V. off and walks us to the bedroom. When he lays me down on the bed softly, he stays suspended over me before he reaches down and kisses my lips.

“Sweet dreams, baby,” he whispers, rolls off me and gets under the blanket before dragging my back to his chest.

His cum is sticky between my thighs but I don’t want to wash him off me. His breathing behind me deepens, and I know he’s fallen asleep.

Glancing through the open window, I spy the full moon in the sky shining bright and I sigh, knowing I’m not going to catch a fucking ounce of sleep after everything Gabe just said to me.

Moving his arm off me, I slip out of the bed and back to the lounge area. Switching on the light, I make myself a cup of tea, and settle on the couch with Mama’s diary.