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Locked - For Lexi (NSFW likely)

It's not much, but it's home. He shoulders open the green front door and holds it so that Lexi can step past him into the house. It's clean and it's tiny, but it's clearly somewhere a bachelor lives. Most of the colour in the room comes from the canvases propped up against the wall.

"Home sweet home," he says, shutting the door and turning back to her, hands spread.

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The shudder is good and, this time, he pinches a little harder, twisting her nipples slightly as he feels her tongue against his neck.

"I want to hear exactly how you like it done to you," he whispers, all but growls in her ear. "And then I'm going to do every last thing." That much is a promise.

She shudders again, leaning into the touch and groaning louder against his neck. She kisses the skin around it harder, almost a bite, and enough to leave a mark.

At his request, she pulls back and grins.

"I like a good fight," she tells him. "I like playfulness, hair pulling, scratching - all the good stuff. Other than that, I'm up for whatever you have planned."

She moves her hips down against him again. Harder.

Rough. She likes it rough. Gabe grins, his hands slipping down to his waist and then around to her ass, squeezing hard, pulling her hips in against his, grinding his cock up against her. He pushes one of his hands into her hair, pulling slightly, sucking at the hollow of her throat.

"First things first," he says, grinning. "On your knees in nothing but stockings and heels, sucking my cock." He slaps her ass in encouragement.

She groans again at his hands on her ass, leaning into his touch without shame. She tosses her head back as he sucks on her neck and pulls on her hair, feeling wild the way she once did on tour.

"If you insist," she says, pulling back with a wicked grin. She removes her remaining clothes with ease and a deliberate slowness, watching his face for his reaction.

When stripped down to only her stockings and heels, she moves off him and lowers herself to the floor, pulling his pants down with her. She arches an eyebrow before taking taking his cock in her mouth, sucking hard and fast as she digs her nails into his bare legs to keep herself centered.

She looks exactly as good as he'd hoped she would and, when she sinks down onto her knees, Gabe lifts her head to watch as her mouth slides down the length of his cock. He pushes his fingers into her hair, holding her head but not guiding her mouth as he rolls his hips, rocking up into her mouth experimentally.

"You look fucking incredible," he growls.

She raises her eyes as much as she's able to as he tugs on her hair, keeping her head in place. She smiles around his cock before moving to take more of it into her mouth, moaning as she does so. She digs her nails harder into his thighs, wanting to draw noises from him, too.

Gabe groans, rocking his hips rhythmically to push up into her mouth, loving the press of her nails, the glimpses of breasts and ass as she sucks him.

She keeps going, moving her mouth in time with his thrusts and letting her nails skate across the surface of his skin. Then, her smile turning into a smirk, she pulls off. "Just let me know when you want me to stop," she says, her eyes glittering in the dark.

"Well," says Gabe, breathless and flushed, his cock aching hard. The breeze from the open window is delicious across skin damp from her mouth. "Depends. You trust me to keep you busy while I get it up again?"

The sight of her on her knees is intensely distracting, but Gabe does manage to maintain eye-contact.

"I guess I trust you," she says with a smirk that suggests she's very curious to see what he's up to. She follows him with her gaze, delighting in the cool breeze that seeps in through his open window.

She's caught in a moment of heady pleasure and she absolutely delights in it.

"Get your mouth back on my cock then," he says, biting his lip over a smirk, his fingers twisting slightly in her hair. "I know you can do better than that."

"Pushy, aren't we?" She answers with her mouth crooked and her eyes flashing. She grins at the tugging on her hair, taking it as encouragement as she leans back in. She takes in his cock as far as she can, relaxing her gag reflex and digging her nails into his thighs.

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