“You’re mine.” He murmurs, more to himself than me.
Lifting my hand, my fingers graze his cheek, and his eyes snap open. My breath hitches at the wild and hungry look in his gaze as he grips my hand. Pushing me onto my back, he hovers above me, pinning my hands above my head. My body responds immediately, arching into him, aching for his touch.
He trails his nose down my neck, a growl vibrating against my skin. “You smell delicious. I’m about to fucking devour you.”
Oh God.
“Gabriel.”
“Say it again.” He demands, gripping both my wrists in one hand.
“Gabriel.” Whimpering, I chase his touch as his free hand glides between my breasts.
“When you say my name, I feel like a god. You’ve unleashed something inside me,something I didn’t know was there. The more I’m with you, the more I lose control.” He circles one of my nipples with his tongue, his teeth grazing my sensitive bud. “What have you done to me?” His hand slides lower until he’s cupping my pussy possessively.
His words snap the tiny threads holding my ladylike control together.
I’m desperate for him. His fingers, his mouth, his cock.
I want it all.
“I need you.” I moan, fighting against his hold.
“Fuck.” Crashing his lips to mine, he’s ravenous, demanding entry inside my mouth.
I surrender to the lust and desire, the growing love I have for this man. He swallows my whimpers as he spreads me open, pushing two fingers inside me. I’m dripping for him, and he groans against my mouth as I clench around him.
“I need to be inside you, now.” He shifts suddenly, driving his thick cock inside me.
“Oh God!” I cry out at the intrusion, the burning stretch making me wetter.
“You only saymyname when I’m inside this tight cunt.” He pulls out to the tip, slamming inside me again. “Say it!”
He’s unravelling, and I’m getting off on every second of it. “Gabriel!”
“Good girl.” He angles his hips, hitting my g-spot just right, and I whimper. “You’re my beautiful goddess, Brooke. But I’m about to fuckyou like my dirty, little whore.”
Jesus.
I don’t know why that turns me on even more, but his filthy mouth has my pussy weeping for him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he buries himself deep, hitting a place that has my eyes rolling back in my head.
I try to match his thrusts, but it’s useless. He’s unhinged and all I can do is take it.
He releases my hands, rising to his knees. His bruising grip on my hips is nothing compared to the new angle, sending him impossibly deeper inside me.
It’s too much as I teeter on the brink of a terrifying orgasm, one that’ll obliterate me into a million pieces. “I can’t! Fuck, I can’t!”
“Yes, you fucking can. Feel me ruin your needy, little cunt.” His cock slips free, but as he slides back inside a few inches, he slips from me again. He teases me with shallow thrusts, over and over, my body aching for the sweet torture only he can give me.
“Damnit, Gabe! Fuck me!” I cry out, begging for release.
He slaps my clit, and I gasp, not at the sting, but at how much I liked it. “More.”
He chuckles darkly, slapping it three times in quick succession before I clench around him. “Oh my fuck!”
Striking my clit once more, he slams into me, and I detonate. “Gabriel!”
“That’s right, baby. Screammyname.” He’s a rabid animal as he pounds into me, sweat slicking our skin as he draws out my orgasm, chasing his own.
