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He pressed a button and it turned on. He applied gentle pressure and my toes curled immediately.
I was no stranger to what a vibrator could do. I used them all the time on myself, but this time, it felt different.
This time, the man I’d dreamed about for years was using it on me.
Gabriel remembered that I was sensitive, so he didn’t go too hard. He was careful and loving, just like he always was.
My body knew this. My body was ready for more. As he moved up and down against my clit, my breaths sped up.
“G-Gabriel,” I managed to say. “I’m . . . I’m—”
“Let go,” he said. “Come for me, Jade.”
That was all it took. I shattered once again, and it was somehow even better than the first one. I arched into the bed, a cry escaping me as my vision went dark. The heat, now a full-blown fire, took over me, reigniting every nerve ending that I thought was spent.
It lasted far longer than I expected. I lost track of time, awash in a sea of pleasure.
It took me a long time before I could think straight.
“Good?”
“G . . . great.” I tugged him upward to kiss me again. “Your turn.”
“We don’t have to take turns. I can just focus on you.”
“I want you to fuck me again,” I said. “That’ll be what makes me feel good.”
Gabriel nodded and I reached for his pants. He was hard, so hard and so ready.
“Ah,” he said the second I touched him. “Remember what happened last time?”
“Where you were on the edge from barely anything?”
“Tasting you is not nothing,” he corrected. “But yes. We’ll need to go slow—”
“Fuck that.” I cupped him harder. “Get naked. I want you to feel as good as I did.”
He groaned but took off his jeans and boxers. I helped him with his shirt and took off my own before he was on top of me again.
One touch and his face was tight. “Fuck,” he said.
“You’re like one of those inexperienced high schoolers.”
“Remember what I said about bullying me?”
“I do. I’m gonna do it anyway.”
Gabriel huffed out a laugh and kissed me once again. Then he pressed inside of me.
My mouth snapped shut. God, he felt so good. Only he could stretch me like this. There was no better feeling.
His jaw was clenched and his gaze met mine. He raised his brow, silently asking if I was okay. All I could do was nod and bring him down to kiss me.
He slowly worked me open, my body letting him in by small increments. By the time he was fully seated, I was worried about his molars, but still felt like I was on top of the world.
“God, you’re—” He stopped when I shifted my hips, changing the angle to make things feel deeper. My legs wrapped around him, pulling him tightly to me. His whole body shuddered. “Fuck.”
His cock twitched inside me and I knew what had happened. He’d come.