Babes Stripping For Love

Hazel was tucked safely in bed when Bree was about to go back to her room. But Gage stopped her and took her into his room instead.

“We need to talk.” He closed the door behind him and wanted to explain further before Bree cuts him off. But she did anyway and he was forced to listen.

“There’s nothing to talk about, Gage, we will continue this for Hazel but next month Hazel and I will move out. I will stop paying my lawyer, the guy is useless. I won’t be fighting for Hazel’s child support. I will stay and work at Babes, then hopefully, before the end of the year I will have enough money and move out of the city where the living expenses will be lower.”

“What the hell, Bree? Do I even get a say on this?” Gage put his hand on her shoulder trying to shake her determination away.

“No. This is my life. No man will have a say in my life. Not anymore. I’ve learned from my mistake!” Bree was breathing heavily, the emotion was too much. She didn’t want to leave Gage, she liked him, she was falling for him and she was sobbing in his arms when he pulled her close and didn’t let her go.

“I’m so done, Gage. I’m so tired. I just want to be left in peace. I want to be happy with my baby. I just need to work hard and spend very little. I can do this. I need to do this.”

“Ssh… let me be there with you, I’ll move with you and we’ll live in the sticks.”

Bree smiled when she thought about how the man would manage his business out of nowhere. “Gage. You can’t, you have to work in the city. I need to do this on my own.” Bree sighed and tried to get away from him, but he was not letting her go. Instead, he cupped her face, kissing the traces of her tears.

She liked him, she liked that he insisted on being there for her. Deep down she wished that he would do it, she wished that they could just get away and be happy. If only.

“I will manage, my siblings can be such a pushover but I’m not living my life to please them. I want you. I want to be with you and your little girl. If you let me.” Gage moved his hands lower to her waists and lead her to his bed.

Bree let him take her clothes off, she wanted him, she needed him. His kisses were helping her forget about what happened earlier. A reminder of what kind of failure she was.

Her mind became blurry within seconds, and she welcomed him when he was between her legs. His tongue felt as good as his kisses, she couldn’t decide so she just moan. Hard.

Gage paused when she was on the verge of her orgasm, she whined and he chuckled. But Gage took his time to take off his clothes and let Bree raked her gaze over his tone physique. He can practically see her wet pussy begging to be touched.

Bree was amazed by his drive to get himself naked slowly and hold her under him. His grip on her thighs was firm when he spread her legs and rested them over his shoulders. The man smirked at her as he casually lay on the bed and eat her out.

“Fuck, Gage…”

He didn’t reply, but he hummed then moaned under her, taking pauses to lick between her inner thighs while his strong hands rubbed her ass cheeks keeping her where he wanted.Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Her thighs were trembling from the sheer intensity of his attention, she had never been this high and the heels of her feet shamelessly dug onto his back while her legs instinctively wrapped his backside tighter, wanting the man to be closer. And Gage did not disappoint, he groaned and shoved his tongue deeper, tasting and savoring her at the same time like she was a rare delicacy.

Bree moaned his name louder, her hands were grasping his short strands and she was parting herself wider. She was throbbing to be filled, though it seems that he was taking his time with her. She was pulsating and frustrated at the same time. Bree wanted to get off, but she was conflicted with wanting to feel his dick at the same time.

“Gage, please…” Bree didn’t know what she pleaded for, but she knew she needed to. Gage heard her, his dick was so fucking hard from her moans but he wanted her to go crazy for him. He wanted her to know that he cherished her and that she needed him in her bed, if not her life.

With all of the hazy lust hovering over their surroundings, that’s when Gage paused. He sat on his heels to take a condom from the drawer and make a show of slowly covering his cock while she watches with anticipation as her very wet pussy was pink and waiting to be pounded by his cock.

Gage pulled the woman to the end of the bed, positioning the heels of her feet to the edge, opening her deliciously for him. He couldn’t stop looking at her and slapped her hand away when she tried to cover herself.

“No, Bree, you’re beautiful,” Bree moaned when he was kneeling on the floor, back to sucking her off instead of fucking her, but she clenched his fingers the second they entered her. The sucking and the thrusting made her burst and her knuckles were white as she grasped the sheets when her orgasm hits.

Gage didn’t stop. He licked her dry, holding her thighs while Bree watches as his strong arms contracted when he gripped her firmly and she melts into his hold. Gage didn’t let her rest when he stood and pushed his sheathed length inside her still pulsating walls. The warmth made him groan, he was hard as a rock when he lower himself down to kiss her and let her taste herself on his lips.

Bree was holding onto him as he picked up the pace. His large hands were on her slim waist, holding her down as he thrusts hard and fast, pounding deeper while she writhed and pleaded in her sexy throaty voice at him.

“Almost, please… Gage… oh, god…” the woman couldn’t believe that he was building her for another orgasm in such a short amount of time. But she was not going to complain, Gage was giving her what she never know she needed.

Intimacy. A very lustful one.

“I’m here Bree, let go for me…” the man hold her body, while his other hand cradled the back of her neck and kiss her deeper.

“Gage, so close…”

“Come, baby,” he bit the crook of her neck and that’s when she lost it. The orgasm hit her hard, and Gage followed a couple of thrusts later with loud heavy groans. He slumped above her for a few moments and Bree was liking his weight on her, his scent, their after-sex smell. All made her brain fuzzy and deliriously peaceful at the same time.

Gage took care of her minutes later after discarding the condom, the damp towel soothed her skin when he cleaned their mess.

“I need to do this, Gage.” Bree’s words took them back to their current situation. He hated it but he kissed her forehead instead.

“I know, Bree. But I don’t want to let you go. I don’t want to worry about you and Hazel. I like coming home to both of you.” He said while mindlessly caressing her naked waist.

Bree let him wrap his arm around her body and put her head on his chest. She liked his warmth, no one had ever been this affectionate with her and Bree didn’t want to let the feeling go. Not so soon after she just had a taste of it.

“I’ll take care of my siblings, my parents like you though. But Sally and Marvin, they just don’t know you.”

“Well, I know them… I’m sorry Gage, I’m not going to defend myself to them.”

“I know Bree, I’m not asking you to. Why don’t we forget about them? this is about us. Not them.”

Bree sighed and Gage tilted her chin to claim a kiss where she melts in his arms wanting to stay there for as long as she could.