With it, Gabbriel slightly finds her senses even though she stares into those mystifying eyes, but she says nothing. Silence; absolutely silent as she backs way in a manner of seeming like she has committed a sacrilege of the most sacred laws. In the next seconds, she moves further backward, several feet away as Gentz watch her. He gazes at the emotions flooding her and how she goes ghost white of everything that is occurring.
It has him state ” I am leaving, immediately. No worries. The items are yours. The authorities here know that you now own these.” He claims as he walks to a side angle stance while he is keeping a full view of her eyes that stare at him. “The kiss…” He looks at her as fear runs her face. Fear, along with the determination to find her senses and it accompanies that need to not be around him. “Our last date needed to end with a kiss.” He declares bringing up visions of Tuesday night for them both to have memory flashes. “You know where to find me when you decide that you need to explore what we may have.” With that, he nods a gentlemanly farewell of departing the room and soon after he leaves the premises.
Gabrielle doesn’t watch him, but she stands there stunned of it. She looks at the display case for several minutes after he is gone. In a short time, another Seafarer`s member comes up to her startling her and it starts the processes of asking about the display of hereditary items. She finds that Gentz is truth telling. Thus, such is attended to with her supplying phone numbers before leaving the building to drive home to her house.
Once she is there Gabi undresses with tossing off of the clothing to the floor. Nude is a must before she then climbs into a shower to rinse off the events from the night. The shower allows her to take to the cleansing of her body to get rid of anything that is and was or will be involving Gentz. Yet, her mind is constantly humming with visions and thoughts of everything that is going on between them. It is more than frustration for the pretty brunette. She growls to then pounds the shower wall and that causes a hurting of her fists. Next, she tosses her fists wildly through the air having the actions mix with water spray. It shows that she is irritated that she has no control of things. Yet, she grins of the kisses and the way he looks into her eyes having her see a world of mystical love that she denies to herself. “Ugh, damn you! Stop it. Stop! I do not love anyone. Especially, not some ‘know it all’ man, like you.”
With another sigh releasing she gets out of the shower to wrap in a large terry towel. Entering into her bedroom Gabbriel walks up to her bed to sit on its edge. Afterward, she reaches for the cell phone, which she had earlier rested on the night table beside her bed. With the passing of several long minutes, digits are pushed and the ringing sounds finally stop to allow chatting with an old friend as Gabi states, “Loretta, a question.”
“Yes, my darling and you are up late in America but what is it?” states the forty-something Texas widow of an industrialist that has her hands murkily in several international businesses.
“I apologize for calling on your last day of holiday in India, but there are things that I wish to ask you.”
“Yes, I am ‘all ears’.” Comes sweetly of the woman on the other end of the phone chat.
“Max, was he hard to handle?” queries Gabbriel with a willingness to be adventurous in getting info on a man like Gentz. She also knows Loretta has information on Gentz too.
“What do you intend, darlin'?” comes as guarded reply from a woman that self-protects extremely well. She always does it just before she swiftly swings around to destroy anyone who steps in too close. At least that is what is whispered of about her. It is especially said in concern to the death of elderly hubby Max who died at eighty-four years old. It is said that the four-year-old marriage existed as a trade of boundless amounts of money for affection, sex and etc. then it suddenly ended when Loretta conveniently introduced the semi-ill Max to the experiences of BSDM with kinky orgy concepts for their sexual adventures. With Max not being a young man he sort of found issues with it. However, he diligently participated in helping his young wife feel loved and not bored by his 'everyday love ways’. In the end, Loretta encouraged him until several hypersexual ladies enjoyed pushing the ole boy to his limits and boom a silent heart. It is said that no tears came from her, but she sure enjoyed going on vacation the next day. She did it to only return to Texas long enough for a few hours of burial. It existed long enough for her to then directly depart for two months to Morocco. “The ole boy is my only love,” comes in sweetness that is edged in self-protection, because they both know what is truth and do understand that each other is in the know of it all.
“Oh yes, Loretta. Everyone knows that you love him still. Love everything about him. Yet, you have said that he was a difficult man when he lived, even if Max is the only man whom you can endure married too.”
A serious silent pause comes from Loretta who is a redhead temptress in her mid-forties. “Oh darlin`, he was a sweet man, but he made Hell on Earth. I never understood his need of always controlling my life and relationships. He continuously claimed that I have too much to say and that I need to be tamed. We both know that old boys like him think that women should be barefoot with servitude. He often stated the same of you, but the ole boy never liked brunettes or god knows what he would have done. He was known to be a bit much with other women. I don’t care about it for I have always had my own life.” Loretta spouts off while she now enjoys widowhood of two years. She is happily widowed while appreciating the world of powerful business people that is left behind by that 'old boy' that she claims to still love with all of her, um, dare it to be said, cold dark heart.
For a moment, this amuses Gabi as she ponders some of the unscrupulous ways that Loretta keeps up with the business world that her late husband towered as a powerful entrepreneur in. Gabi additionally understands that Loretta easily pleasures in the slow-boiling dramas that are the underbelly of the elite`s business dealings. This allows Loretta a finger into too many pies of wealth and info on just about anyone. And that is what Gabi is truly after. She is and she knows that even though she claims Loretta to be a ‘pseudo best female friend’ there is a need to keep her at arm's length too. Yet, Loretta has that bewitching way of wheedling and bleeding anyone of all that is Loretta`s need.
That is fine for that bewitching way of getting information comes as a talent that Gabi possesses too, but it is barely one of her abilities. So it is treading cautiously into the storm of what is Loretta, Loretta the icy vampire of Texas. “You say he liked to control. How did you shake the controlling?”
“Oh darlin', now why do you need to know that?” arrives after a pause that joins with the wondering of what Gabi is actually after. Yes, Loretta is curious for she only gets calls from Gabi when it`s biz related or social business related. Thus, asking about personal issues is odd. Plus, Loretta only calls Gabi when it’s a need to be twisting her hand into something that she has no rights to be in. That, however, is not too much of a thought for instantly Loretta states, “Who is he, darling? Is it Gentz Xavier? I heard that Gentz Xavier is on the prowl around you. Is it true, darling?”
That brings a mind scream of ‘holy fuck how do you know’. That thought ring within thunderous echoes in Gabi`s mind. It has her immediately standing up with a feeling of shock that swiftly lets Gabi know that her experiences with Gentz are public knowledge. In this, there are no words uttering from Gabi. There simply aren't but the reply from Loretta continues, “I can be there tomorrow to help you take care of him. For certain we two can prove to him that he is wrongly parking his...oh his...well you know. But if you need an assist then I am willing to come to help you out. Men like Xavier and Max need a special touch. You know; you know what I mean and with a lil company maybe it..oh ..you know.”
Gabbriel knows what the idea of a 'lil company' and the 'special touch' is. It isn`t getting some company or help coming from Loretta. It isn't and Gabi is dead sure that Gentz may have those two things if Loretta does show up. With that idea floating in her mind, Gabi also experiences visions of Gentz being tied to posts. The vision then turns to Gentz slowly being sexed into death and whipped through postmortem to prove the innocence of wrongdoing while letting Loretta celebrate her newest achievement with men. A whipping indeed it would be, a seriously wild whipping of overachieving about another billionaire for her resume of dead husbands. “Oh Loretta, you need not worry. And your offer is appreciated, but I am only seeking to clarify rumors and etc. Rumors and gossip are so vicious with untruthfulness. You know how wrong that rumors can be. Don’t you?”
“Yes, darling and I will fly through your way tomorrow on my way back to Texas.” With that, the house`s landline phone rings. The sudden sound is making an escape route for Gabi and has Gabi reply. ”Sorry, Loretta it’s the other phone with an important business call. Must run.” With that saying, a short farewell is said and Gabbriel happily clicks the cell phone off. “Damn, I should know better than to call her.”
A sigh of exhaustion is given as she reaches for the phone located across the bed on the other nightstand. This has her sprawled across the bed while still wrapped in her towel. Yet, as her fingertips touch the receiver of the phone the ringing stops. “Uhm, okay.” And with that, she picks up the phone to check on a dial back number to trace the caller. “It is rather late to be calling, it must be some business.” But she finds it a private non-listed number and so there is no point worrying of it.
After that Gabi props herself up against the pillows and she lays there trying to calm her mind of all that is happening in her life. As she does sleep comes to her. With that sleeping, she pulls her into a mystical dream where she is happy.
It is a beautiful dream of a refurbished farmhouse; it is all white and in the Victorian era. It seems that she is living a life of simplicity with her being alone at first in this lovely night dream. It is very calming with a happiness that seems to exist all through the dream. That lasts until she is suddenly lying on a big ole feather bed that possesses many fluffy pillows. Instantly a change within her comes, but it`s still a happiness as her breathing becomes brisk. Then her body is full of sexual desire with heat surging through her. Next, she feels a hand gently traveling down her taut tummy, with it crossing over her smooth well-shaven pussy mound. Hence in a breath of a moment, there are fingertips tickling pussy lips with this allowing a gasping to slip her upper lips. She shudders with excitement over the sensations that now sweep her as she lay in this bed of the dream. A dreaming within a wild wistful feeling of getting touched on her nether lips and this simply rocks her senses causing tightness to pulsate within her pussy. “Love you, Pretty One, do enjoy our bed.”
“Oh my god, I have missed you, my love. I need you so very much!” whispers from Gabbriel who is laying in the dreams while thrilling in being a lover to this man whom she tussles in fighting within awakened life. Yes, it is Gentz in her dream but Gabi doesn’t care for she hungers for sexual pleasure. She does and this dream has her behaving so lovingly with Gentz. She likes his strong nimble fingers within her pussy. Diligently he works her body with teasing out the first orgasm that is a squirting of liquid love. He next slides into her depths to work it hard and fast with his finger for she is hot and needing it. Thus, it has her beautiful nude body quaking with the thunder of his two fingers coming to pound within her wet treasure. She likes that he takes her hard with speeding thrusts at the first. That brings release easily as he continues. He continues as she continue giving him orgasms and it is a beautiful moment for it shows how much they truly want each other within bringing this fast paced intimacy.
After the first releases, Gentz chuckles as he licks them from his hand while gazing up into her green eyes with a dark entrancing stare. Then with a cleansing lick of the last speck of cum from his fingers, he once more buries a finger deep between Gabi’s wet lower lips. He now takes to tenderly parting the swollen folds to fully reveal moisture glistening within her vagina. “So pretty, I want you to orgasm for me over and over. Then maybe after you have no cum to give I will allow you to taste you as you fall asleep for me.”
This has those hot pussy lips pulsating, as his finger glides through them making the scent of her orgasms seem even stronger as those fill the bedroom. The current one is enjoying a long slow slipping by a thick finger through those clingy fleshy folds. Then there is a retraction back through that hot moist valley. “Oh, oh...More, more..please, my love.” Does purrs from Gabi in begging to have the next orgasm.
It feels good and she is squirming in excitement over how he plays out the sensations within her body. Her heart somehow like being in this moment and that seems good. Then his finger once more makes a measured lingering slip through those lower lips. It’s an intense teasing as she feels her folds clinging to his finger. “You must fuck me!” She growls as the feelings sweep her into wanting more and more of what comes with all that occurs with being with this phantasm of a man.
Gentz is her phantasm of a man. Him here, her with him and it`s powerful emotions with deeply wild sensations while the last orgasm still feels epic as he continues. To top it off she somehow knows that each new one that is coming will be better than this last one. This concept has Gabi`s thighs spread wider with supplying full open access with her knees now driving upward like hills suddenly forming. This has Gentz bring more thrusting within that same leisurely pace of the last orgasm. He slowly builds it until Gabi’s entire body quakes with a need to spray him with thick sweet womanly cream again. She knows that she needs to give more to him as he reaches up to teases to her perky hard nipples with tugging. Her fleshly mounds love the tension and play that is filling her with it causing her hands grip the bed sheets. In it she growls of having to hold back the ensuing orgasm, holding for she knows she must wait for his permission.
“Give it to me!” he commands with a smile of how she is beyond the being able to control it. “Pretty One, feed me!” Arrives as he leans down to eagerly drink her cream as she cries out within showering him with several ounces of cum.
There is no stoppage of this onslaught of him giving into her lustful needs with Gentz finger fucking her over and over in the world of dreams. The sensual strokes by him are supplying everything that she desires and he even never removes a stitch of his own clothing. Thus, there is more tempting out of her cream. There are more heat and tension in pulsations within vaginal muscles. This has Gabi gasping, sweat-soaked and her pussy is red raw after the eleventh orgasm. The panting breaths with each new pleasure leave her dizzy as he smiles telling her of her beauty and how much that he loves her. That comes within an “I love you” from him. It arrives amid her being exhausted from the play and that has Gabi plead, “Mmm, oh, oh please, God, just one more?”
He dutifully thrusts three fingers within her pussy making every cell extra alive with passion`s energies. It is once more a slow sensual play as Gentz watch her on the bed with her closing her eyes. She beautiful as she hums of the emotions and feelings causing Gabi to say, “Love you, need you...I...I like being your Pretty One.”
Within a few minutes, Gentz does tease out the last of her lusty liquids that are partially scooped up by him before bringing drops of it to drip on her lips as she is fading into the pleasure of deeper sleep.