Wild Sex

Gabriel's POV

"Don't worry Dad, I'm going to find someone to take care of you." I said as I helped him climb the stairs and opened the door of his room for him. I watched my dad enter his room and shut the door.

I walked down the stairs and sat on the bed slowly. I heard a knock on the door and frowned. I glanced at the clock on the wall and cringed.

Walking towards the door, I opened it immediately and Tony entered with a smile.

"I had the urge to come to your house." He muttered with a bright smile.

"It's still early, didn't expect you'd come so early." I replied, managing to smile a bit. Tony went straight to the sofa and sat comfortably on it.

I closed the door and walked to the sofa facing him. "I just came to check up on your dad." He said as I sat down.

I lifted up his head and smiled at him, a genuine smile that momentarily eased the tired lines of my face.

"He's fine for now." I replied.

"Don't worry, he'll always be fine." Tony promised softly.

"Of course. He would,"

I found my voice after some few seconds of silence. "I'm worried, the doctor said he's likely to have a cardiac arrest as his condition worsened and I'm scared of losing him." I bit my lips uncertainty.

He countered with a frown, I was certain that he didn't believe that I cared about his father. We had been childhood friends and my father abandoned me when I was six years old. He relocated to England and later came back to New York after a failed adoption. I didn't get to meet my mother, she died while giving birth to me which made my father hate me.

He managed to smile at me battling with the rage inside of him. "Gabriel, do you realize that your father abandoned you and moved in with your step mother?" Tony asked, a little grin on his face.

"I don't remember, did he?" I ventured cautiously.

He scoffed. "Really?" Tony asked, annoyed. He let out a little sigh, still upset about my reply.

"I just want to have a good memory and not a bad one." I told him.

"You need someone to take care of your dad and that's why you need a girlfriend." He suggested and looked at me who also looked at him with an arched eyebrow.

"A girlfriend?" I asked him, a little bit surprised by his suggestion and he nodded.

"Yes, I don't know why you broke up with Anna but she did seem like a nice person." Tony answered and I hissed.

It was so ridiculous of me to date Anna, she was never my type of woman. "Anna was never a sex addict like me, she just wanted love. I'm not in love. I don't even fall in love. I didn't come to this life to love a woman foolishly, I came to enjoy it." I explained.

"I call it foolishness." He replied with a smirk.

I wore a disappointed look but managed to continue the discussion. "So what's your definition of life?" I asked.

He scratched his head and ran his hands through his curly hair. "Well, life is having the determination to succeed," He answered and I let out a slight chuckle.

My cheeks began to hurt as I started laughing till he became embarrassed. "What the fuck are you laughing at me for?" He asked.

"With all your determination, you ended up as a waiter in Hormes eatery, I was expecting you to live a Billionaire's lifestyle like me." I mocked and he stood up.

"Your life is all about sex, you want to have fun with almost all the women you've met and it's bad that you dump them after using them." He said.

My jaw hardened stubbornly. My smile was beginning to feel a little frozen. "Yes, life's all about having fun and sex happens to be my daily activity, let's talk about something else." I said.

"That's better." He gave me a crooked smile and sat down back on the sofa.

My eyes darkened and he frowned. "You're right, maybe I need someone to take care of me and my dad, I don't need a girlfriend." His lush lower lips quivered slightly.

"Well someone, do you mean a guy?" Tony asked desperately.

A smile plastered on my face. "A lady with curves and natural beauty, I mean a lady blessed with the fruits of this world." I answered.

"I found three packets of condom in your wardrobe the last time I came, I'm sure you've used all of them, Satan would be welcoming you anytime soon to his palace." Tony retorted and I laughed.

"Well, you told me about your friend who lost both parents in an accident and I think I've met her only once, she seems like the curvy type, I can't really remember her face."

"She's not interested." Tony retorted with a frown.

"I wonder who's worse, you're keeping female friends yet you say I'm bad." I said, a devilish grin on my face.

"I don't sleep with them, I keep my big rod in my pants." Tony snapped.

"There was no need of adding big, you and I know it's smaller than a pen's cover, why do you think Lily left you? She actually couldn't cope with that flashdrive down there," I fired back, standing up. "Time to leave, motherfucker!" I added, jokingly.

"You should probably stay away from Leah, she doesn't need someone like you." He replied.

"Ohh, her name's Leah, she stays in your apartment so I'm definitely seeing her."

"Look, Leah can't let you have sex with her, she's the not-so-horny type." Tony said.

"Well, I'll look for someone else, I can't be living with someone who can't help me when I need help," I replied with a grin. "You should start going, I'll be going to the club soon."

"Not until you answer my question," He paused and stared at me. "What do you need her for? The whole idea was taking care of your dad but you're bringing up sex."

"Yeah, actually I think the person I should look for should do both, satisfy me and my dad." I replied as Tony stood up.

"You're sick in the head." He insulted and walked outside of my house angrily slamming the door. I laughed at his ignorance and locked the door. I brought out a bottle of alcohol and gulped down it's contents.

I dropped the empty bottle on top of the fridge. "It's time to meet some girls," I muttered to myself and laughed, climbing the stairs anxiously. "Dad, I'll be home soon, if you need anything, don't hesitate to stop imagining you need anything." I joked and walked into my room.

I walked to the mirror and brushed my hair. "Tony's such a bastard, he doesn't want to enjoy life," I said to myself and opened my drawer. "Might get naughty tonight." I added and brought out a packet of condoms from the drawer. I quickly kept it in my pocket.

Leah's POV

Tony looked so stressed up when he came in, I noticed the tired lines on his face. "Where did you go?" I asked, plugging my phone.

"I went to visit my crazy friend," He answered with a frown. "His dad's terribly sick and he needs someone who'd take care of him for the meantime."

"Let him get a maid if he can't take care of his dad himself." I retorted and sat down on the sofa comfortably. I had only seen Gabriel once but I didn't even like him. I realized he was an arrogant man and having anything to do with him wasn't even an option.

"He even wants you to take care of his dad for him." He said and I raised an eyebrow in surprise.

I chuckled. "I'm not going to sit my ass all day taking care of some old man." I replied and picked my book on the table, I held it close to my face and began to read but I couldn't concentrate. I was tired of seeing Tony behave like a saint. I just wanted to have fun, he didn't even know the kind of person I was.

I dropped the book on the table and Tony let out a grin. "You hate Gabriel, don't you?" He ventured cautiously and I yawned, covering her mouth with her left hand.

"I hate arrogant people." I answered, truthfully. That was the only thing I hated about him.

He looked at her and smiled. "Yeah, he's arrogant and sexually active." He replied with a slight grin on his face, I looked at him and avoided his gaze almost immediately.

"I don't care, he doesn't look like someone who can even make babies." I retorted and he laughed.

"I think you should consider his offer and take this job," He advised and I looked at him with the most innocent look he had ever seen. He soon began to feel guilty over what he said. "Fine, fine." He gave up.

I smiled.

"How do you manage to get me to do all what you say?" He asked. He was always confused on how I managed to convince him every time, I hated the way he acted like a saint. I had seen him cheating with the next door neighbor before.

I gave him a beleaguered look. "Ladies charm." I simply replied.

"Well, it works efficiently."

"So, I'll be going out today." I said, standing up. I wanted to go to the club, I couldn't even remember the last time I went there.

"You're not the outdoor type, where are you going?" He asked.

I forced myself to smile. "I just need fresh air, I'll be going over to Karen's house." I lied.

He smiled. "I have no problem with that, will you be coming back home tonight?" He asked.

I shook my head and let out a sigh, thinking of another lie. "Well, she's sick so I'll stay there and take care of her for sometime." I answered.

Gabriel's POV

I found my way into the crowd, I looked at almost everyone, they were all crazy. The club's music rang in my ears as I danced with a lady before taking a glass of wine from the bar man. I coughed and pulled an armchair, I sat on it and smiled at the Bar man.

"How much?" I asked.

"1500 dollars." The bar man answered.

"Pour me another drink." I ordered and the man poured another drink into my empty glass. I hurriedly gulped down it's content and smiled.

I paid the man the money and requested another glass. I was trying hard to get drunk because I'd do a lot of crazy things if I was drunk.

"All these girls aren't sexy," I said and stared at the girls dancing. "The striper is even worse, bitch gat no shape." I commented with a sigh.

"I have someone, she actually works here, she's a little bit beautiful and she....."

I interrupted him, of course, he wouldn't want a lady that's a little bit beautiful. "No, I want a beautiful lady actually." I replied.

I tried holding the glass steadily but it slipped off my hands and fell to the floor.

"Easy!" A beautiful lady muttered and smiled.

"Thanks," I replied and looked directly into her eyes, she seemed to glow in the dark. "I'm Gabriel Coleman." I introduced myself and she stretched forth her hand, I licked her first finger and smiled at her.

"I'm Allison Jefferson, the daughter of the CEO of Jefferson's enterprise." She introduced herself with pride.

"Well, it's nice meeting you," I said and turned to the barman. "Pour her a drink." I ordered the bar man but she stopped him immediately.

"I don't drink." She simply said and shot me an offended look.

"Well, that's great, I mean that's wonderful. I hardly see ladies who don't drink." I replied, getting horny every second. I scratched my curly hair and stared back at the crowd.

"We should probably get naughty tonight, I love muscular men." She whispered and I turned to look at her. I was even surprised that she was bold. She blew me a kiss, I seemed to like her immediately but it depended on how good she was in bed.

"Didn't expect you'd be so outspoken." I said standing up.

She looked at me, her eyes seemed to shine bright, I could recognize a horny woman from afar.

"There's an empty room, I've paid for it." She said and smiled at him. I didn't know why I wanted her so much.

"Your wish is my command ma'am," I replied and jumped to the floor. "Do you want to dance?" I asked. The music was starting to get louder so she couldn't hear me.

"What did you say?" She asked, almost shouting.

"I asked if we could dance." I repeated my question.

The music was also deafening in my ear, the crowd cheers and screams also worsened everything. The familiarity between us seemed to become worse.

"Dance?" She asked back as we walked past the guards and walked into a room. I noticed she was an introvert and it was her first time asking a man for sex.

I undressed and kissed her, she was certainly a novice. She couldn't even return the kiss, she just stood like a statue while I fondled her breasts. "Are you a virgin?" I was forced to ask.

"Yeah, I stayed in Virginia." She answered with a moan and I pushed her to the bed.

"I want you in me." She muttered and I chuckled.

I wore my clothes back and walked towards the door. "When you're experienced, find me." I replied and walked out of the door. She wasted my time, so I walked out of the club as soon as possible.

I entered my car and started it's engine, someone knocked on the windscreen. "Hey!" I shouted at the lady.

She entered my car and looked at me. It was getting late already. "Hi, I'm Leah, can you take me to your house?" She pleaded.

"And why should I do that?" I asked, still annoyed by the lady that wasted my time.

"Please," she pleaded. "I don't have anywhere to go."

I frowned. I couldn't see her face and I didn't want to give her a ride but after a second, I told her to close the car door and I drove her to my house.

Gabriel's POV

I opened my room door for her to enter and when she did, I slammed the door after me and sat down on the sofa. "You can sit down also, I'm not an assassin." I reassured with a smile and she nodded.

Of course, I wasn't an assassin or a killer. She smiled at me and sat down. "You work there?" I asked.

She adjusted her skirt and made it shorter. "Pardon?" She asked, flirtatiously.

I could see the urge in her eyes and I could feel her body heating up. "I mean, do you work at the club?" I asked again.

She shook her head and frowned. "I don't work there. I just went there to have fun and got stranded."

"I don't believe you, I think you went there because you're a whore." I replied.

She was really drunk, I could feel her eyes undressing me. "No but I can be a whore for tonight." She said and removed her shirt.

My eyes certainly wanted to see her breasts but I took off my eyes immediately. "Woah, don't tell me you want to undress in front of me."

She laughed and I looked at her. "Let's have sex." She muttered.

Now, that was blunt! I totally loved girls like her.

I gazed at her two large round breasts and giggled excitedly. "Where should I start from? You have a load of food down there." I said and walked towards her.

The next thing I knew was that my lips were forcing hers apart and we were passionately kissing. Desire trembled inside of me, I had never felt this way before.

A moan escaped her lips. "I want to go upstairs." She whispered, her voice pillow soft.

I gladly bent down and tucked an arm beneath her knees. Lifting her in my arms, I carried her up the stairs and the short distance down the hall to my bedroom.

I sat on the bed and watched her totally undress. My eyes gleamed with a satisfied light as she stepped out of her skirt. She walked towards me and I grabbed her breasts, caressing and stroking until her nipples peaked.

Studders of desire swept through me, she removed my shirt and my tongue found her nipples and gladly sucked them.

She moaned with pleasure. "I want to marry you." I muttered with pleasure and she chuckled.

I cupped her breasts and lifted it towards my mouth, sucking her gently. I felt her arch up off the bed and her thighs fell open. I could feel my erection pressing against her.

I was definitely going to make her cum. Hard.

My fingers rubbed all along her dripping wet pussy from the bottom to the top.

My fingers were soaking wet, I pulled my fingers away and looked at her. I put my fingers in my mouth to taste. Savoring the taste of her sweet soft pussy, I felt her clit sticking up, stiff and wet. My fingers rubbed tiny circles around her clit.

She closed her eyes, bit her lips and moaned under my touch.

My fingers kept circling round and round her clit. My fingers were rubbing strong and fast against her clit. "Fuck, you're so good." I muttered in pleasure as my fingers pressed deeper and deeper into her pussy, my fingers fucking you hard.

I pulled out my fingers and laid on the bed, before I could do anything, she was already on top of me where I laid on my bed, pinning my chest down and sitting firmly on my thighs.

Pitching her hips back and driving into my legs even more, she twisted her crotch up to give me a better view. Her pussy looked long, the slit seeming to come all the way up from her butt crack, her lightly textured labia, like the surrounding area. With her free hand, she touched herself and spread her lips apart, showing me the pink insides.

And again, as before, she unzipped my trousers, took out my dick, and put it in her mouth. I moaned in pleasure as she began sucking my dick. I tried to move, but it felt as if my body were tied down by invisible threads. I felt myself growing big and hard inside her mouth.

She kicked the cap of my dick and smiled at me. I wondered what she did to me that made me weak. I was already wanting to fuck her soon.

Her tongue was long and soft and seemed to wrap itself around me. Just as I was about to cum, she suddenly moved away and laid on top of me.

I thrust one finger inside her, crooking it and hitting her in the spot that turned her moans into one long, high-pitched orgasm. She shuddered against me, her legs quaking and shivering.

She shifted, hovering her hips just over me.

"I want you right now." I demanded, shivering. I felt her skin on my shaft getting pulled back as she pushed farther down, still hovering over me, but the gap shrinking. I could only see about the bottom half of his dick, partly obscured by her hair, before it disappeared entirely in the folds of her flesh.

I closed my eyes, the look of trying to resist the feeling clearly on his face as she sank her full weight onto his hips. I moaned and let out a shaky breath.

Her hips rolled back and forth on me, My own hips had started pressing up under her weight to meet her. I tried to hold back my face, but my mouth burst open, in a flurry of breathing. She smiled and slowed, pressed down into me as I pushed inside of her.

To her, I surely did look like a novice but I was a professional. I was surprised how she managed to make me calm during sex. "Do you want to cum inside me?" She asked as I thrusted into her.

I nodded and moaned.

That one thrust was all I needed, and I started. She did her best to squeeze to give me less room to flop around, though she still couldn't get me locked down in her wide vagina.

I cummed inside her and slowly pulled out my dick breathing abnormally as I laid on the bed without strength. She sank to the floor too, we had practically drained ourselves.