Healing Gabe (The Last Hangman MC #3)(77)

We do have our fights, more often than not, and for the most stupid things, but the make-up sex is electric. Quite hard to do that when your woman is injured, but she still gets as wild as she did before. Last week’s fight proved to be one of the best fights and make-up sex we’ve had so far.

I’m driving back home from the shelter with a pouting Viv next to me. She wants a cat, I want a dog. To be honest, I couldn’t care less what we get, I just like to rile her up. The doctor did say she could use some animal company for the days I’m not home. What she doesn’t know, is that I’m planning to get her her dream cat, a sphinx. I just have to wait a couple of weeks until I can bring it back home. Hopefully she will love it. I went to see the litter a couple of days ago and I know she’s going to love it. Me? It looks like the f*cking spawn of Satan, but if it makes her happy, a hairless cat is what she’ll get. It just better not jump on me in the middle of the night. She blames her love of them being down to having an allergy to cat hair. I don’t know if it’s true or not because she’s always playing with Ayd’s cat that she rescued, and that thing is f*cking furry.

“Will you stop pouting?” I look over at her.

“No!” She turns her back to me and mumbles something.

“What was that?” I ask, amused.

“You suck, you cat hater!” She turns around and glares at me.

“I don’t hate cats, I just prefer dogs.” I shrug and park at home.

“Same thing! Traitor!” She gets out of the car and stomps inside the house, most likely to hide in the skylight room. I lock the car and the front door before joining her.

“How am I a traitor?” I lay next to her.

“Because you don’t want a cat.” She flips me off and turns her back to me. I cuddle up to her and she elbows me in the stomach.

“Will you stop throwing a f*cking temper tantrum every time you want something that you can’t get instantly?”

“I do not throw temper tantrums! You’re being a dickhead. Big difference buddy!” She pokes me in the left shoulder and I groan.

“What was that for?” I rub the spot.

“Well, that’ll teach you to be mean to me. I didn’t do it on purpose anyway.” She sighs and sits up. “I hate it when we fight.”

“Then stop being ridiculous.” I chuckle.

“I’m so not!” she yells and tries to punch my arm, but I catch her wrist and flip us over, so that she’s lying under me.

“You were saying?” I raise my eyebrow, grinding into her.

“That’s not fair! You always use sex against me.” I kiss her pout and smile.

“That’s because you and I both love angry make up sex.” I smirk.

“Oh…” She smiles sweetly.

“Yes, oh.” I chuckle.

“So, we can get a cat.” She grins innocently.

“Will you stop with that f*cking cat? Or I’m not taking care of your *.” I snicker.

“Very mature.” She glares at me and grinds on me.

“Who’s having a fit because she’s not getting a cat?” I look at her intently.

“Whatever.”

“Are you going to kiss me or what?” I hover over her.

“Since you asked so nicely.” She rolls her eyes and brings me down to her. I don’t go slow, I nip at her bottom lip, claiming her mouth in a heated kiss. Alternating between gentle nips and stroking her tongue with mine. She’s already writhing under me and trying to rid me of my shirt.

Our clothes don’t stay on for very long. I sit up on my heels and strip her so she’s completely naked. Gotta love warmer weather. She gets on her hands and knees, freeing my hard cock from my pants and starts sucking me off instantly, moaning as she does so. I wrap her long hair around my fist. I guide her gently, before thrusting into her mouth. Never to the point of hurting her or making her gag, but still with enough force that she starts pleasuring herself. I want to be the one making her come so I help her up and push her on her back, spreading her legs. I lick along her slit, very slowly, teasing her in all the right spots.

“Less teasing, more f*cking! I can’t take it anymore, Gabe. Fuck me. Please!” she whines writhing under me.

“As you wish.” I lay back down on top of her, teasing her wet cunt with the tip of my cock, pushing just the tip slowly inside her, before withdrawing instantly.

“Why are you doing this to me?” She moves her hips down to meet my cock.

“Doing what?” I smirk.

“Teasing me, for f*ck’s sake.”

“What is it that you want Doll?”

“Your cock, buried deep inside me, now!” She groans and tries to reach for my cock.

“Don’t make me tie you up, naughty girl.” I smirk and thrust hard and fast inside her.

“Fuck that feels so f*cking good!” She groans and closes her eyes. I lean over and kiss her softly, barely brushing my lips over hers, waiting for her to adjust.

I start moving when she squeezes me with her *, slowly at first. We both like it rough, but I don’t want to hurt her. When I feel her muscles relaxing, I pick up the pace and start thrusting harder and faster, hooking her legs over my hips. I lean over her, resting my weight on my arms. I kiss her long and hard, alternating nipping and sucking on her lower lip.