I swallow and slowly do as I’m told. My skin is covered with goosebumps, and my body shivers, and not from the cold, as soon as I meet his hungry eyes. He reaches forward, tracing my breast and over my hard nipples with the back of his hand. A moan escapes me, and I bite my lip, looking at him from under my lashes. “Perfection.”
He takes a step forward and places his hands on my thighs, and in one move, he lifts me up. I place my hand on his shoulders and wrap my legs around his waist.
This is it; this is what I wanted. He is going to discover all my secrets, and somehow, I don’t even care. I’m just scared he won’t like what he finds behind the mask.
He carries me to the bed, and I forget everything I planned for tonight. He lowers me onto the middle and hovers over me, his eyes exploring my body.
A smirk appears on his face, and he starts unbuttoning his shirt. I raise myself on my elbows and watch him. His muscled, olive skin covered with tattoos shows under the black fabric.
I lick my lips and smirk. I lunge forward, grabbing him by his shirt and pulling him toward me, sealing my lips to his. I pull him down and wrap my legs around his waist. He deepensthe kiss, his lips devouring, exploring. I place my hand on his chest and trace down to his abs until I reach his pants. Gabriel captures my lip between his as he groans and removes my hand from the buckle of his pants, pinning it above my head. I move my other hand in his direction, but he takes that hand too and pins it with my other.
He smirks at me, gripping both of my hands in one of his. With his other hand, he explores my upper body. He teases my nipples, and my back arches while I press my pussy to his hard cock.
He chuckles. “Easy, we have the whole night.”
I groan as he pushes off me, but when his touch moves toward my core, leaving a feather-like trail all over, my body moves on its own, and I whimper from his touch. He sucks in his breath when he presses over my lace-covered pussy.
“So wet for me. And we haven’t even started.” He places one finger under my panties, which he pushes inside me. My breath hitches, and I exhale a moan. “So tight.” He pulls out his digit covered with my wetness and wraps his lips around it. “Now, keep your hands above your head,” he pulls on my panties, “while I figure out how to get these off you.”
I groan and look above my head, where my hands are, and take hold of the pillow because I need to hold something. I wait for him to take my panties off, but instead, they sting into my skin as Gabriel rips them off me. I turn my head to the side, furrowing my brows at him.
“Heels and stockings need to stay.” He grips my thighs and pushes my legs open, exposing me to him completely. “Perfect.” He lowers his head between my legs to eat me out. His tongue licks and fucks me, sucking my pussy lips while I thrash on the bed underneath him. He holds my thighs, keeping me down. My back arches, and when his lips suck on my clit, the sensation travels from my spine down to my core and explodes. My handsgrab his head, and my fingers grip his hair as I ride his tongue while I come, moaning.
I regain my senses and smile. This is so much better than my fingers and the memory of him. The sound of Gabriel’s belt buckle directs my eyes to him just as he drops his pants and boxers. My eyes widen, and the panic creeps in.
He smirks. His hand fists his cock. “Don’t worry, I made sure you’re wet enough so I can fit with no problem.”
I swallow, move forward to the end of the bed, and stand. With my eyes never leaving Gabriel’s, I place my hand on the soft flesh of his cock and pump it, needing to cover the lies that crawl across my skin. He closes his eyes, moaning. I get on my toes and kiss him. I spin us around, and when he has his back to the bed, I push him down and straddle him, leaving kisses down his neck and chest. I lower myself onto him, humping him, using his precum to slide down his cock.
I tell myself I can do this, that I can be in charge, so he won’t know. I raise myself above his cock until it brushes my entrance, and his tip slides between my lips. I keep playing with the edge of his cock, not for the fun of it but for the fact that I’m telling myself to just sit on it and let go. Gabriel grabs my waist, and I stop for a second to prep myself, but I have no chance because Gabriel shifts us around so I’m on my back. I place my hands on his torso, but he grabs them and pins them behind my head just seconds before he fists his cock, and in one move, pushes himself inside. My eyes widen from the shock, and I gasp as the pain explodes. My breath catches, and I stop breathing.
Fuck, that hurt. This wasn’t supposed to hurt more than my broken ribs, but it does.
“What the fuck?” Gabriel lets go of my hands and hovers over me, his cock still hard and deep inside me. He cups my face. “Eyes on me.” I close my eyes and shake my head. “Open youreyes,” he commands. I open my eyelids slowly. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
I exhale the pain. “You never asked.” He narrows his eyes. “It doesn’t matter.” I grab his arms and say quickly, “Just move.”
He clamps his jaw shut and shakes his head before he moves again slowly, and I dig my nails into his flesh and close my eyes. “Should I stop?”
I pop my eyes open. “No! Just move and don’t treat me like I will break.”
He moves faster, but still not fast enough. “Faster.”
He shakes his head and grips my legs as he gets on his knees and begins to move faster. The sound of our bodies colliding mixed with my moans as the pain becomes pleasure, and I’m running high on ecstasy as the sensation of his cock inside me becomes overbearing, and I want more and more. He wraps his hands under my ass and raises me a bit until he hits the perfect spot. My back arches, and I grip his hand as my moans mix with his echoes in the room, and I come.
“That’s it, squeeze my cock.”
My muscles, like they work on his command, squeeze, and he pushes deep inside me, groaning as the warm liquid fills me, then collapses over me.
This wasn’t anything like I thought it would be. Not in my wildest dreams did I see this coming. I laugh silently in my bliss until I hear the promising words of Gabriel.
“You're going to pay for this.”
thirteen
Gabriel
“Don’t move.” I pull myself from between her legs. Ignoring the mess on the bed, I go to the bathroom. I turn on the faucet to warm the water and look down at my blood-covered cock. She should have told me; I could have been gentle. But she didn’t, and all because she was putting on a brave face and hiding behind it. I shouldn’t care. It just makes me angry that I’ll need to delay my plans. Or maybe not. I smirk and turn on the faucet of the tub, letting it fill with water, and I smile as I exit the bathroom.
