Chapter Five

Brooke

“Keep doing that! Harder!” I don’t give a damn how desperate I sound.

Gabriel’s a god and I can’t control myself around him. When he went after William, I couldn’t believe my reaction. I wasn’t angry or embarrassed. I trusted him to keep me safe and arousal shot through me like a fucking bolt of lightning. I only kept quiet in the car to give him time to calm down.

I’ve never been like this. In the short time I’ve known him, he’s brought out a side in me I didn’t know existed.

“I’m at your mercy.” Thrusting deep, he hits my g-spot.

“Ah!” My eyes roll back in my head as he works my body with precision. It’s insane how he knows exactly what I need.

Grinding against my clit over and over, he fills me with his thick cock, and I take every inch of him. The orgasm is building and I’m fighting to hang on. “Come with me, Gabriel. I want us to come together.”

His grunt tells me he’s on the edge. He circles his hips, and I can’t hold back any longer. My pussy contracts around his cock so hard it’s almost painful.

“Fuck!” He roars, burying himself to the hilt as he fills me with his cum.

Screaming his name, my orgasm hits with the strength of a storm. A storm that matches what I see in his eyes. Gabriel is a force to be reckoned with. He’s a gentleman, but he’s also protective and I sense a beast simmering just below the surface.

My beast.

He buries his face in the crook of my neck, kissing and nipping my sensitive skin.

We stay like this for what seems like hours, content and quiet.

He leans to the side, reaching for something on the nightstand.

He unlocks the handcuffs, examining my wrists closely, rubbing the feeling back into my arms. I glance at the red marks where they cut into my skin.

Our eyes meet and the concern on his face squeezes my heart.

“I’m okay.” I assure him, pressing a kiss to his lips.

“I’m sorry, baby. Am I a sick bastard if I like it?”

Giggling, I wrap my arms around his neck. “If you are, then I’m sick, too.”

He slides his arms underneath me, pinning me against him. “I don’t want you to worry, Brooke. I don’t usually lose my temper.”

Smiling softly, I run my fingers through his unruly hair. “I’m not worried.”

We lie there in silence as he holds me while I stroke his hair. You’d think his large body would crush me, but it’s comforting.

Shifting his weight to the side, his breathing slows, and he drifts off to sleep. Tired from all the orgasms I’ve received in just a few short hours, I let sleep take me, too.

I wake up a few hours later to a warm hand caressing my cheek. Opening my eyes, Gabe’s watching me, a smile playing across his lips.

Raising my arms, I stretch my body. “Hi.”

“Hi, beautiful. I’ve made us a late lunch if you’re interested.” His hand stills on my cheek as he bends to kiss me.

“I’m very interested.” Wrapping my arms around his neck, I deepen the kiss.

Groaning as he pulls away, he pinches my hip playfully. “Behave or I’ll have to spank your pretty little ass.”

My body comes alive with the delicious threat. I’ve never been spanked before, but the idea of Gabe doing it sends my pulse racing. The slickness between my legs returns and my skin flushes.

He smirks, sensing my thoughts. “You’re trouble. Get your sexy ass up and come eat.”

Standing from the bed, he brings me with him in a tight embrace. He breathes deeply, nuzzling his face into my hair. I could get used to this. After a few moments, he takes my hand, and I follow him to the kitchen where he’s made two large grilled chicken salads for us.

My stomach growls. “This looks great. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, angel. What would you like to do after we eat?” He takes a bite of salad and his phone rings.

His face hardens when he glances at the screen. “I’m sorry, I have to take this.”

Nodding at him, he answers the call. “Eric.”

Casually listening as I continue to eat, a man’s voice comes through the line. I can’t hear what he’s saying, but it’s not good if Gabe’s face is anything to go by.

“Keep tabs on him. I want to know what he’s doing at all times.” He ends the call, tossing his phone on the table.

“Is everything okay?” I don’t want to stick my nose where it doesn’t belong, but I’m curious.

“Everything’s fine. Eric is the head of my security team. I sent him a text after our run-in with William this morning. I wanted to make him aware of what’s going on since things have escalated.”

A security team?

He seems concerned about William, and I want to understand their background. “You have a security team? Is William dangerous?”

Pushing his plate to the side, he focuses on me.

“Yes, I have a security team. My business is relatively safe, but there’s people who’ll do anything when enough money is involved.

William isn’t the only one who’s shady. I don’t want to lie to you.

I think he’s all talk, but I’d rather be safe than sorry. ”

Mulling over what he’s said, I nod in understanding. “Thank you for being honest with me. What exactly does your security team do?”

“They oversee the guards that secure the build sites. They investigate potential clients to ensure they’re legitimate businessmen.

Eric watches over me and my home since the last confrontation with William.

I assured him I can take care of myself, but he insisted.

We’ve known each other a long time and I trust him with my life. ”

“I’m glad you have him. I want you to be careful, Gabe.” I have a bad feeling about William, but I know he can handle himself after the incident this morning.

Giving me a lopsided grin, he reaches across the table, rubbing his thumb across my knuckles. “I’m always careful.”

Rolling my eyes, his expression turns serious. “If you see him, tell me. If something doesn’t feel right, call me immediately. Do you understand?”

My eyes widen at his tone. I don’t think William has any interest in me. His remark about seeing me again was probably to irritate Gabe, but I’ll agree to this if it’ll make him feel better. “I understand.”

He closes his eyes, sighing deeply. “Thank you, baby.”

Standing from my chair, I grab our plates, placing them in the sink. Before I can turn around, his muscular arms wrap around my waist. His breath is warm against my cheek as he kisses me.

Spinning in his arms, I tilt my head, studying his handsome features. How can one man be so beautiful? He’s thoughtful, attentive, and incredible in bed. He’s already attuned to my mind and body.

“I hear you thinking. Care to share?” He grins, already sensing my thoughts.

“Stay out of my head.” Giving him a mock scowl, he laughs, pulling me into his chest.

“What do you want to do tonight?” Trailing his lips down my neck, goosebumps erupt across my skin.

“I’m not sure. W-what do you have in mind?” Closing my eyes, I lose myself in the warmth of his mouth.

“The fair is in town tonight. I thought we could go.”

My head snaps up and I stare at him. I haven’t been to a fair in years. After being holed up in my house so long, I feel comfortable enough with him to let loose and have a little fun. “Oh my God! Yes!”

Surprised by my outburst, he chuckles, hugging me tightly. “You’re even more gorgeous when you’re excited. Are you ready to go or do you need to stop by your house?”

“My dress is a little wrinkled. Do you mind if we stop by my place so I can change?”

“We still have about an hour before dark. The fair doesn’t officially start until all the lights come on.” He kisses my temple before releasing me.

“Okay. I’m ready when you are.” I sing-song playfully. I can’t believe how excited I am.

He grabs his keys, locking up once we’re outside. We load in the truck, the air in the cab buzzing with good energy. Pulling onto the road, I sneak a glance at him, but his eyes catch mine.

“You know, the sound of your truck is really sexy.” I love the deep rumble. It exhibits power, just like him.

He grins, his hand gripping my thigh. “Is it now? A girl who likes dual exhaust pipes is the keeper of my heart.”

Smiling at him, I lay my hand on top of his, content in this moment.

The trip is quick and after pulling into my driveway, he parks the truck. “I’ll only be a few minutes. You can wait out here or come inside.”

“I’ll come with you.” Exiting the truck, I power walk to the porch, anticipation quickening my steps.

Just as I unlock the door, he grabs me by the waist, spinning me around before pinning me against the house. “Rule number one. You’ll never open your own fucking door when I’m around.”

I freeze under his heated gaze. He makes chivalry look sexy as hell. Licking his lips, he pushes his hard body against mine. I focus on his mouth, aching for him to devour me.

“I guess I’m in a hurry to get to the fair.” My words are nothing more than a breathless whisper.

Inching closer to my mouth, his breath caresses my lips as he speaks. “I want you to understand. You’re my girl and I’ll take care of you.”

He’s so close, and my body begins to tremble. Gabe’s all man, chivalrous with dominance and power lurking just beneath the surface. I don’t think I could handle it with anyone else, but with him, I let it cocoon me.

“I understand.” Lifting up on my tip toes, I kiss him gently, earning a delicious groan from his throat. Stepping aside, I smile sweetly, waving my hand towards the doorknob.

He shakes his head, amusement in his eyes, opening the door. As I walk inside, I yelp in surprise when he smacks me on the ass.

“That’s your punishment for being a cute, little smartass.”

Rolling my eyes, I hurry into my bedroom. Deciding on blue jean shorts and a red, off the shoulder blouse, I slide on my favorite sandals. Heading into the bathroom, I touch up my make-up and throw my hair into a ponytail.

When I reach the living room, Gabe’s gazing out of the window with his hands in his pockets. After taking a moment to admire him, I clear my throat. “I’m ready.”

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