Blackmail (7 page)

Avery and Gabe urged his parents out onto the balcony to relax after dinner. While they enjoyed the cool breeze, a glass of wine and watching the lights of passing ships flicker in the night sky, the younger couple took care of the dishes.

“Are you sure your mom and dad don't mind me being here?” Avery asked quietly so as not to be overheard. “Your dad seems concerned about me being trouble.”

Gabe removed the tea towel from her hand and the pot she’d been drying. He placed them down on the bench and gathered her hands in his. She gazed up into his luscious eyes. “Dad is concerned about the assholes from the club knowing where you are and causing trouble.
You
are
not
trouble.”

He lifted her hands to his lips and gently caressed her fingers, one by one.

Avery trembled under his intense stare and the pressure of his warm, moist lips on her skin.

“I'm staying the night and tomorrow I'll go into the station and talk to the Captain. I have someone in mind. If he approves, I'll bring her out here tomorrow and you can fill her in on what's required at the club, the men who work there and this Marty fucker. If all goes to plan, we should be able to place her in a day or so.”

Avery hated the fact that another girl would be subjected to the sleaze of the club, Vince and Marty. She would do her utmost to ensure the girl knew everything she needed to. She wanted the risk and degradation kept to an absolute minimum.

Gabe broke into her thoughts, “Would you like to take a walk along the beach?”

“I would love to.”

“Good. I'll go and let mom and dad know what we’re doing. It's a warm evening, would you like a swim?”

Avery lowered her eyes and felt her face heat. She would love to have him strip naked so she could ogle his body, inch by gorgeous inch. In her dreams she had pictured the muscles of his chest, his long muscular legs and the length of his thickening cock. It had been so vivid but oh, the real thing, standing in front of her, would be exquisite. But, to see her Adonis naked, she would have to be naked too. She had bared her body to hundreds of men but Gabe was different. Shyness overwhelmed her. What if he didn’t like what he saw?

“Sweetheart?”

“Sorry. I'm not sure.”

He tilted his head to one side. “You're not shy are you?”

She dropped her gaze to the floor. She felt the heat crawl up the back of her neck and explode over her face as she blushed.

Gabe recognized she was uncomfortable, he didn't understand why. “How about I grab a couple of towels and you can decide when we get down there?”

“Yes, thank you”

He disappeared down a hallway and reappeared with two huge blanket sized beach towels.

“Mom, dad we’re heading down to the beach,” he shouted.

“Be careful.” It was his mother's usual warning no matter what he was doing or where he was going.

Gabe took Avery's hand and led her outside to the back garden. He flicked a switch by the door. The whole garden was illuminated by dozens of small lights intertwined in the trees.

“It's like a fairyland,” she exclaimed with delight.

“Yeah, mom's doing. Dad still grumbles about it looking like a Christmas setting all year long.”

“It's beautiful. Magical.”

Her head swiveled one way then the other as they made their way through the garden to the steps. She was overwhelmed with the sight. Her eyes wide. Gabe thought she reminded him of a kid in a candy store.

The steps were illuminated by small lights inserted on each side. When they stepped on to the sand, a huge cabana covered in more of the small, twinkling lights was revealed. He led her toward it and drew her inside.

The structure had a polished wooden floor, several colorful lounges and cushions scattered about. Her eye was caught by a large cooler tucked in one corner.

“Wow, this is beautiful. I could live down here.”

He chuckled as he threw the towels onto one of the lounges and kicked off his boat shoes.

She unfastened her sandals and slipped them from her feet.

They strolled along the uninhabited beach holding hands. The moon reflected off the water, waves crashed onto the shore, the warm breeze caressed their bodies.

Avery sighed.

“Feeling a little better?”

“How could you not feel better here?”

“I know. I love it. I own the block a little way down the road. One day I'll build a house and raise a family here.”

Her gut churned at the thought of Gabe with some other woman, but why? She barely knew the man. Sure, he was kind, thoughtful and drop dead sexy but, she had only just met him. How could she have such strong feelings? She was inexperienced when it came to sex. She had kissed a few boys but her attitude toward intercourse was old fashioned and she had only given herself to one man who she thought loved her as much as she did him. Gabe would never want such an inexperienced lover and one who was so average to look at.

“It will be beautiful.” She kicked at the sand.

Gabe stopped and pulled her in front of him. “Avery, what's going on?”

“What do you mean?”

“I think you know I have feelings for you. I don't understand why. You are a beautiful girl, gentle, sweet, but we barely know each other. You have cast a spell over me.”

“I'm as confused as you are.” Emotion lowered her voice to a husky whisper.

He drew her closer, wrapped his arms around her, lowered his head and crushed her lips with his. Their tongues tangled and twisted, grazed against teeth.

She wound her fingers in his hair as he ran his hands up her sides and followed the curve of her breasts.

They drew apart, breathless.

“Let's head back.” Gabe's voice was abrupt.

Avery stayed where she was as he strode off. What had she done wrong? He stopped and turned toward her.

“Are you coming?”

She stayed where she was. He moved back to her.

“Why are you angry?”

He pulled her back against his chest. “Sweetheart, I’m not angry. I’m fucking scared. I’ve never in my life felt so strongly about a woman and I’ve only known you a couple of days. It terrifies me.”

“I'm sorry.”

“Sweetheart, it's not your fault. Come on.” He grasped her hand and led her back to the cabana.

Avery dropped into a lounge while Gabe opened the cooler. “Cola, Lemonade, Orange Juice, Beer?”

“Orange juice please.”

He handed her the bottle, grabbed himself a beer and dropped onto the lounge alongside her. He took a mouthful and set the bottle on the floor before standing and removing his t-shirt.

Avery almost choked on her orange juice. The man was ten times sexier than she had imagined. “W..w..what are you doing?”

“I'm going for a swim. You don't have to join me if you don't want to.”

She was speechless. Gabe had peeled off his shorts and boxers.
Fucking hell, he is amazing!
Her eyes greedily roamed his body as he took another mouthful of beer. Even limp, his cock was enormous. She felt her face heating.

He started from the cabana toward the beach. The cheeks of his perfect ass rose and fell as he moved away.

Avery thoughtfully sipped at her juice and made a decision.
I want him and fuck the consequences.

She peeled off her dress, slipped out of her panties, unfastened her bra and threw them all onto a cushion. She then followed his steps to the water.

Gabe glanced up and thought he was seeing things. Framed by the moonlight a naked, and very beautiful, Avery headed toward him. Her breasts bounced ever so slightly as she walked. He wanted to bury his head in her cleavage, suck on her nipples until they beaded and swelled. His eyes drifted over her body as he crouched in the water. His dick flinched and stood up, despite the cool water, when he noticed her hairless mound. How was he gonna keep his hands off her?

Slowly she entered the water and stepped over to him.

He stood and walked toward her. “Changed your mind?”

“I want you. I don't care about commitment or promises, I just want you. Tonight. Now.” She boldly moved closer, pulled his head down and planted her lips against his.

Gabe knew he was gone. He had tried hard to be noble but to hell with it. He wanted her too. Wanted her like no other woman he had ever known.

When they moved apart, she noted the smoldering passion in his eyes. They were both breathless and wanting.

Without a word, he led her back to the cabana.

****

Gabe grabbed a towel and gently rubbed Avery's body dry. As he did so he caressed her with his lips, placing light kisses everywhere. Her knees grew weak. Her eyes closed eyes and she groaned.

He dropped to his knees, placed a hand on her ass and pulled her mound to his mouth. She gasped. He was going to put his mouth on her pussy. She tried not to react, no-one had ever touched her down there.

Gabe spread her trembling legs, held her close with his hand on her backside and spread her folds with his other hand. She was already wet and when he caressed her with his tongue, he tasted her sweet, but salty, nectar.

Her blood heated, she was on fire. Her legs were going to fail her. The warmth of his tongue teased and tormented.

When he latched onto her clit with his teeth, she squeaked. “Fuck.”

Rising, he captured her lips, swept her into his arms and lowered her onto a lounge. Without releasing her lips, he climbed above her. Her body trembled. His cock was now hard and huge. How the hell was that going to fit? It was most certainly bigger than the one she’d previously had.

Leaning down, he snatched up his shorts, located his wallet and pulled out a condom.

Avery heard the packet rip and watched as he slid the latex over his length.

“Will you fit?” she asked nervously.

Alarm bells screamed in Gabe's head. “What do you mean?”

“You're so big. I don't know how you will fit inside.”

He swung himself onto the side of the lounge and sat facing her. “Avery, have you had sex before?”

She closed her eyes. “Once, when I was sixteen and stupid. I thought I was in love. That was seven years ago and his was nowhere near as big as yours though.”

“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” He dragged his fingers through his hair.

Tears escaped her eyes.

He gently swiped at her tears. “Sweetheart, don't cry. I didn't realize you were so inexperienced. I mean…. Never mind, I just need to approach this a little differently.”

“You thought because I stripped for men, I must fuck them too.” Anger tinged her voice. “I’m not a fucking hooker.”

“No, you're such a beautiful woman I figured you must have had a boyfriend more recently.”

“I have had boyfriends since then but no-one I wanted to be with. I didn’t want to be fucked and left again. I guess you don't want me now? She attempted to sit but he captured her lips in a breath stealing kiss. When he lifted his head, passion burned in his eyes.

“Is that the kiss of someone who doesn't want you?”

“I guess not.”

“I'll take it slow. Being with only a boy and so long ago means you will be similar to a virgin.”

“Okay.”

As he kissed her again he tweaked and pinched at her nipples until they pebbled and beaded. He replaced his hand with his lips and as he suckled and nipped, he slipped a finger deep inside Avery's folds.

His finger was inside her. Her nipples ached from so much attention, her pussy was drenched. Now there were two fingers inside. She lifted her hips, pushing toward the objects of her enjoyment.

“Gabe,” she moaned.

“Hmmm?”

“I need…”

“You need what?”

“I don't really know.” She was breathless. She had boarded a train that was now full steam ahead. Her head spun, lights flashed before her eyes, the fingers were relentless. Then it hit her, she was no longer on earth. Wave after tumultuous wave washed over her. Gabe brought her back down slowly. “Fuck, what was that?”

“That, my darling was your very first orgasm. I think I can assume you didn’t have one when you were sixteen?”

“Oh no, it felt nothing like this. I want more.”

Gabe chuckled but stopped abruptly when she reached for his dick and encased it in her soft, slender fingers. He peeled them away and didn't miss her look of confusion. “If you do that, I'll come before I even get inside you.”

He lifted himself above her and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. “Ready?”

“I think so.”

“I'll take it slow but you’ll probably feel a little pain as I enter and stretch you.”

“I'll be fine,” she assured him. “Teach me how to make love. I want to learn everything.”

I'll teach you all right.
He pushed his cock in a short distance, pulled out and pushed in again. Each time he slipped in a little further. Keeping his eyes locked with hers and watching her closely he continued until his cock was buried to the hilt. He stopped to give her a moment to adjust to the fullness.