Chapter Fourteen #2
I can’t hold back any longer. Me and Gabriel were heading to this moment at some point. It’s finally time.
“Fuck me,” I gasp out.
He kisses down to my chest, pulling my straps down to expose my breasts.
He gives them each a kiss before moving down lower.
I cry out when he brings his face between my legs.
His hot tongue and mouth feel like heaven right on my nub.
I’m sensitive and swollen and I need this more than I’ve ever needed anything.
Gabriel grips my thighs tight as he looks into my eyes, eating me out. I roll my hips around, desperate to feel more. His tongue flicks my nub again and again and again.
“Gabriel,” I moan. My head whips back and forth. My spine arches. The grass is soft and tickly against my skin.
He suckles my nub so softly that I can’t hold back any longer. My orgasm hits me before I even know what’s happening.
Gabriel plants a kiss on each of my inner thighs before sitting up. I’m breathing heavy and watching him as he unzips his pants and pulls his length out. His erection is long and large. A tingle of fear and excitement hits me.
“I’ve been wanting to fuck you since I first laid eyes on you.” His dark words send a shiver over me. “I need to make you mine, Aurora. Fully mine.”
“Yes,” I gasp. I feel like a maiden in a painting, my silk white nightgown bunched around my waist. Gabriel is like a mythological predator with his bare chest and black pants and intense eyes.
He sits down and grabs my waist, bringing me astride him.
I grab his shoulders with a frown. “What are you doing?”
“I’m going to have you ride me. I want you to sink yourself onto my cock.”
“But I’ve never done this before.”
“I know, baby. But I need you to want this. I need you to lower yourself onto my cock and let me take your virginity.”
I swallow hard. “I don’t know what to do.”
“Just trust your body.” He grabs my hips. I can feel his erection pressing against my inner thigh. “Just lower yourself onto my cock. I’m going to fuck you so good.”
“Will you make me bleed?” Ginevra’s words come back to me.
“I might. But it will feel so fucking good.”
I shiver. I want this even though I’m scared. But I’ve pushed past my fear so many times when it’s come to Gabriel. I can do it again.
I nod.
He steadies my hips. Our eyes lock. My legs are spread out on either side of his. My breasts press against his bare chest. I never knew my nipples could be this sensitive.
A breath passes between us before Gabriel lowers my hips onto his cock in one quick motion. The pain rips through me and I cry out. He muffles my cry with his kiss. My legs shake and quiver.
“It’s too much,” I whisper against his lips.
“It’s not too much. Now move, baby. I’ll fuck you but you have to fuck me too.” He moves my hips back and forth on his length. I can feel his erection deep inside of me, truly claiming me. Taking away the last of my innocence.
His strong arm wraps around my back, keeping me close to him. There’s no escape – not that I want it.
I clutch his shoulders. After a moment, the pain begins to subside and is replaced with a dull, achy pleasure. I never knew I needed this as badly as I do.
I move my hips around, getting the hang of it. Gabriel still holds me tight like he’s afraid I might leave if he lets me go. But I’m not going anywhere. Not after he opened up to me tonight.
He is merciless with my body as he brings me down onto his cock over and over again. My moans mixed with my cries echo through the air. The low, dark sounds he makes turn me on more.
“Gabriel,” I whine. “It’s too much.”
“It’s not too much, baby. Ride me. Let yourself go.”
Every motion brushes my breasts against his chest. I think my legs might give out even though I’m on the ground. Never have I felt this full, this consumed, this… alive.
With a growl, Gabriel grabs my backside and pulls me back and forth on top of him. His cock hits every inch within my hidden space. I’m not sure I’ll survive this night.
“Oh,” I moan into the night. Despite the pain, it feels good. Too good. “Oh!”
“That’s it,” he says darkly into my neck, planting kisses there. “That’s it, baby. That’s it. You are mine.” He brings my hips down hard onto his erection. My cry gets caught in my throat, coming out choked.
In one quick motion, Gabriel lowers me onto my back and brings my ankles to his shoulders as he sits up, still keeping his cock inside of me. He thrusts his hips forward, sinking deeper.
I moan and cry and whimper.
“You.” Thrust. “Are.” Thrust. “Mine.” He claims me like a madman. Like a caveman who’s been deprived of touch in a long time. Gabriel grips my ankles, never letting me go.
“Gabriel,” I moan. “Oh!” My hands splay out on either side of my head. I have lost the fight.
I have truly given myself over to the man I both hate and care for. To my captor and my husband.
“Touch your breasts,” he says darkly.
I cup my breasts, running my fingers over my nipples. Gabriel thrusts into me harder. Under the moonlight, he looks ethereal, like he’s not even human.
“You are beautiful,” he rasps out.
“Oh,” is all I can say. I’m not sure anymore words could come to me even if I wanted to.
He fucks me harder and harder and harder. This is what it’s like to be truly claimed by someone. It’s scary but it’s also magical.
“Come for me,” he demands. “Now.” He drives his length deeper into me. The pain and pleasure mixed with his command sends me over the edge.
My cry rips through the air as my orgasm hits me. Gabriel thrusts into me once, twice, three times more before he finds his own release.
The sight of him shudder and shaking makes me feel closer to him. In this moment, I think I could fall in love with him.
He pulls himself out of my pussy and lays down beside me. Both of us are breathing heavy.
I’m sore. I feel a wetness on my inner thighs. Reaching down, I touch my thigh and my fingers come back with blood. Gabriel did fuck me bloody.
“I’ll let you see your father,” he says in a gruff voice.
I look at him sharply. “What?”
“I’ll let your see your father,” he repeats, staring at the sky. “I shouldn’t have kept you from him.”
“You’re really doing this?” Hope blooms in my chest.
Gabriel finally looks at me, placing his hand over my stomach. “Make no mistake, Aurora. You are mine. You will come back to me. But I’ll let you see your father. I know it would make you happy.”
“Thank you.”
His hand sinks lower and cups my pussy. A flare of arousal hits me. “I took you good. I know that. Never forget it.” He brings his bloody finger to his lips and licks it. “You are mine. Always.”
His claim to me doesn’t bother me this time. Instead, it gives me hope that me and Gabriel could have a future together.