“No,” she whispers. “I just … need a second.”
I move my lips down her neck quietly, her breathing becoming steadier.
“Gable,” she says, and I look down at her. “Go slow at first.”
I move, and she closes her eyes. With every inch, I pull out slowly, letting her adjust to me. I can feel her relaxing, moving with me.
“Faster,” she whispers, and I obey. I’m slick with her, all of myself now moving in and out of her.
“Does that feel good?” I ask, and she nods. “Good. Now, silence.” I bite her neck sharply and she tenses.
I move my hips faster, thrusting into her, and fuck, she takes me so well. I bury myself in her, and she remainstotally silent, her teeth in my shoulder. I fuck her, lost in how tight she is, in the feel of her, the warmth, and then I need it.
“Scream for me.” I gasp out the words, barely recognizing the sound of my own voice.
A loud cry escapes her lips, and it tears through my skin. She moans loudly, and the total absence of sound before was worth it to hear her like this. She unleashes the cries she held back and moans my name.
“Fuck me, please,” she begs. “Fuck me, Gable.”
I happily do as she asks. And when she comes, oh fuck.
That sound.
It’s a mixture of pleasure and total relief, the scream raw, the sound of a woman wild with desire. I don’t stop. I need to hear her again, and I fuck her harder than I’ve ever fucked any damn person in my life, the car shaking, my muscles burning.
“Oh God.” Her back arches, and she presses her hands into the door behind her, holding herself in place as I thrust into her. “Come in me. Make me yours.”
I almost do just from the words.
“You want me to fill you up?”
“Yes.Please, Gable. Please.”
The sound of her begging is like a symphony written just for me. It moves over my skin, setting a fire low in my stomach, heat coursing through me.
“Come on my cock again like a good girl,” I say, reaching between us to massage her clit. “Come on me again and I’ll make you mine.”
“Oh God.” She arches against my hand. “Just like that. Just …” She cries out.
I almost wish I hadn’t kept her quiet, because every time my name falls from her lips, pleasure wraps aroundmy muscles. She tightens again, coming hard, and I’m relieved, because there’s no way I can hold on any longer.
I give her everything I have left in me, my cock slamming into her, and I groan her name as I come. Pleasure whips through me, the heat in my blood the only thing I can concentrate on. My head spins, and I think I lose vision for a second.
The cords of pleasure loosen, bit by bit, and I try to breathe through it.
I rest my head on her shoulder, and we’re both quiet.
Reaching for the door handle, I pull it, pushing the door open behind her, the cool air rushing over us.
The line has been crossed.
No, not just crossed.
Annihilated.
Chapter 37
Ella
