Liquid heat met his finger as he pushed it inside her.
“Christ. You’re so damn ready for me.”
“More!” She rocked her hips, meeting the thrusts of his finger. When he added a second, stretching her, burying deep and curling against her G-spot so she flooded, she yanked him in for a kiss.
Their tongues tangled as he fingered her, deep, deeper, taking her higher with each pass. When he pressed down on her clit with the pad of his thumb, stars shot across her vision.
“Yes…yes!” Her core tightened to the snapping point.
His gaze intensified, and he watched her face as he took her to a new planetary system. Hell, maybe a new dimension. Her body bowed. Her pussythrobbed.
When the wave struck, she gripped him hard, and his mouth crashed over hers, stealing her moans of bliss. Tingles shot through her body with each pulsation that went on and on.
He slowed the kiss, flipping his tongue almost lazily across hers. As he met her gaze, he pushed his fingers inside her clenching heat again, making her eyes roll back in her head.
“Gabe!” she gasped out.
“You’re so responsive,” he murmured like he’d just opened a gift.
His mouth trailed along her jaw and neck, leaving a streak of fire in its wake. Then he went for the spot just beneath her ear that made her toes curl and her back arch.
“That’s…that’s…”
“Good?” he rumbled against her, his laugh turning into another scrape of his teeth. Leaving a spot that she’d feel later.
His mark. Hidden beneath her hair. A secret between them.
The thought sent a dart of new heat through her. She met his fiery stare and ran her hands down his muscled spine to grip his carved buns through the jeans he still wore.
Her throat went dry. “I want you.”
His eyes gleamed. “I want you more than you can possibly know.” He pushed onto his knees and reached into his back pocket, withdrawing a bifold wallet. He flipped it open and removed a single condom.
“It’s been in there a while. Hope it’s not out of date.”
“I’m sure it’s fine.” Her mouth felt desiccated, and she darted her tongue across her bottom lip.
She stretched on the floor, the wood warm under her now, and made a move she never thought she’d do—she parted her thighs in invitation.
His chest heaved, and his eyes slid shut, then he opened them to pierce her in his stare as he shucked the rest of his clothes and boots.
As soon as her gaze landed on his thick, hard cock, her insides gripped again. “It’s been a while for me too.”
His lips pulled tight over his teeth as he jerked the condom on in a slow stroke. Easing over her, braced on his muscular arms, he met her gaze. “We’ll find the path together.”
Her heart flexed at his words. Then he sank between her legs, the mushroomed head of his cock pressing into her opening.
Inch by slow inch, he filled her until he was seated fully inside her. Her inner walls clutched him, and those shooting stars were back, arcing across her vision.
She clamped her thighs around him. “Gabe.…you feel…so…good.”
He twitched his hips in answer, and then they were moving, slow at first but that didn’t last long. Soon, their bodies were slapping together, and their mouths catching each other’s groans of ecstasy as he drove her to the final cliff.
He slipped his arm beneath her, lifting her off the floor to meet his every hard, jerking thrust. This wasn’t boring sex. Far from it. This was hard and hot and wicked and teasing and heart-bending all in one tangled knot.
She didn’t want it any other way. Not with Gabe.
He thrust deep, his tongue mirroring the action in her mouth. She wrapped herself around him and let him take her over the edge of that cliff.
