"Dammit, Jo," he groans against my flesh."You taste like forever."
I tangle my fingers in his hair as he sucks and licks at my sensitive nipples, each pull of his mouth sending shockwaves of pleasure straight to my core.My dress is bunched up around my waist now, and Gabriel's hands skim over every new inch of skin that's revealed.
When he finally releases my breast with a pop, we're both breathing heavily.He stares up at me with pure lust blazing in his eyes.I wonder if mine are reflecting the same desperate desire.
"This changes things," I warn him darkly, although I mostly say it for myself."Once we do this, there's no going back."
"For fuck sake, I hope not," he growls back.
Part of me knows I should stop this madness right now before it goes too far.An arranged marriage is one thing, but consummating it before we even step down the aisle?
Utter madness.
But that part is drowned out by the screaming need consuming every nerve ending in my body.And with that declaration hanging between us, Gabriel claims my mouth in a bruising kiss and slips his hand under the hem of my panties to find me dripping wet and ready for him...again.
I unbuckle his black designer belt and quickly unzip him.His dick springs forward like an angry soldier ready for combat.It's beautiful...and enormous.Hell, it really isn't surprising that he's well-endowed.I just pray that the angry fucker wages a much-needed war on my badly behaving pussy.
And wins.
"I need you to ride me, Jo," Gabriel says in the neediest voice I think I've ever heard from him.
"That we can agree on," I mutter as I slowly slide myself down his insanely hot appendage.
He's big.
Or I'm really tight.
I'm not exactly sure, but holy hell, that feels good.
Maybe I could sign up for a lifetime of this.
His head falls back against the seat as he grips my hips and guides me to rock them back and forth as he pushes himself deeper inside.
"That's it, baby.Fuck me good."
Gabriel's hands squeeze my ass as I ride him harder, faster, chasing the high that only he can give me.The wet sounds of our union fill the car obscenely, mixing with my moans and his curses.
"That's it, Jo," he pants, bucking up into me."Take what you need.I'm your motherfucking husband now."
I lean down to kiss him fiercely, biting at his lips as I grind against him.He groans into my mouth and reaches between us to rub my clit in tight circles.
"I'm gonna come," I gasp against his lips."Fuck, Gabriel!"
"Do it," he growls."Come hard for me, Jo."
As if on cue, I shatter around him with a scream that's probably too loud for the enclosed space.Sparks of pleasure explode through my body as my orgasm crashes over me in wave after delicious wave.
Gabriel follows right behind me with a guttural groan of my name.I can feel him pulsing inside me as he spills his seed deep into my core.
We stay locked together for a long moment, breathing hard and coming down from our highs.Eventually, he pulls out of me slowly and tucks himself back into his pants.
"There," he says smugly."Can we get married now that we've done everything ass backward today?"
I smirk at him and fix myself up as much as I can in the cramped car."You're missing one crucial thing," I tell him.
"What now?"
"You didn't get down on one knee."
