Chapter 25
Gabriella
Then
“Shh,” I giggled against Vienna’s lips, before moaning loudly as his hand slipped between my legs and found my clit.
I came alive under his touch, singing to the tune he made.
“I don’t want to be fucking quiet,” he said, his fingers circling my clit, making my eyes roll into the back of my head.
His teeth bit down on my lower lip before sucking it into his mouth and releasing it with a pop.
“I want everyone to hear you, princess. I want everyone to know exactly what I’m doing to you. ”
God, what did I even say to that?
His fingers stroked over my swollen clit before pinching it tightly. I bit down on my lower lip to drown out my moans, and, with a savage growl, he used his teeth to release my lip.
“Don’t hide your fucking voice from me, princess,” he muttered against my mouth, pinching my clit so hard it was bordering on pain.
A pain that I relished every second of.
“Luke,” I moaned freely, followed by another whimper as he released a satisfied growl.
He shifted his body, shielding me from the spray of the shower, and buried his head in my neck, running his tongue up to my ear.
His fingers slipped lower, his other hand lifting my leg and hooking it around his waist. His hard cock pressed against me, lining up with the entrance of my pussy. I tried to push forward, offering myself to him, but he denied me what I wanted, replacing his cock with his fingers instead.
“Vienna,” I gasped just as he pushed two fingers inside me.
“Say my name,” he groaned, biting down on my ear.
“Luke.”
My head flopped back against the tiled walls as his fingers pumped in and out of me, finding that one spot that drove me wild and drove my pleasure to unimaginable heights.
His thumb stroked my clit as he continued to fuck me with his fingers, his lips trailing everywhere—my ears, my lips, my neck, along my collarbone.
My hands clutched at his arms, my fingernails digging into his skin, my body beginning to shake.
“Your pussy is so tight around my fingers, baby,” he whispered hoarsely. “You feel so fucking good. So warm and wet.”
“Oh, God.”
“Luke,” he corrected savagely, pumping his fingers even faster.
“Luke!” I almost screamed, grasping his arm tightly. “I’m going to… I’m going to…”
I was breathing frantically, my back scraping along the wall as he fucked me with his fingers. I was aware of his other arm moving, but didn’t know what he was up to until I felt the spray of the showerhead against my clit.
“Fuuuuck,” I panted as he changed the pressure to the highest setting. He spread my legs wider, his fingers pumping faster and faster.
“Please, please, please,” I begged, rocking my hips against his hand.
And then I was flying, soaring through the air as my orgasm hit me with the strength of a freight train.
I screamed his name, feeling myself gush against his hands, hearing his satisfied groan as he wrung every last bit of pressure from me.
Before I’d even come down from my high, I felt him drop the showerhead and line up his cock with the entrance to my pussy. But before he pushed inside me, he picked me up, wrapping both of my legs around him tight.
I locked my ankles, bringing him as close as possible.
“I fucking love you,” he breathed against my lips, slamming his cock all the way into my pussy in one fast thrust.
“I love you, too, Luke. I love you so fucking much.”
He pressed against me, using his body to hold mine against the wall and linked our fingers, raising our hands above my head.
“I never want this to stop.”
“Never,” he promised, pulling his cock out of me and slamming it back in. “I’d wait a lifetime for you, Gabriella, if that’s what it takes. But this is it. This is always where we were meant to be. In this life and the next. You and me.”
“You and me,” I whispered back before seizing his lips with my own.
He grinned at me and then his head lowered, capturing one of my nipples in his mouth.
And all I could think was that this wasn’t normal. No one should feel this strongly for another person. As though they weren’t whole themselves. As though a piece of them was missing, walking around, living in someone else.
He completed me.