Chapter Nine #2
“Good girl.” He angles his hips, hitting my g-spot just right, and I whimper. “You’re my beautiful goddess, Brooke. But I’m about to fuck you like my dirty, little whore.”
Jesus.
I don’t know why that turns me on even more, but his filthy mouth has my pussy weeping for him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, he buries himself deep, hitting a place that has my eyes rolling back in my head.
I try to match his thrusts, but it’s useless. He’s unhinged and all I can do is take it.
He releases my hands, rising to his knees. His bruising grip on my hips is nothing compared to the new angle, sending him impossibly deeper inside me.
It’s too much as I teeter on the brink of a terrifying orgasm, one that’ll obliterate me into a million pieces. “I can’t! Fuck, I can’t!”
“Yes, you fucking can. Feel me ruin your needy, little cunt.” His cock slips free, but as he slides back inside a few inches, he slips from me again. He teases me with shallow thrusts, over and over, my body aching for the sweet torture only he can give me.
“Damnit, Gabe! Fuck me!” I cry out, begging for release.
He slaps my clit, and I gasp, not at the sting, but at how much I liked it. “More.”
He chuckles darkly, slapping it three times in quick succession before I clench around him. “Oh my fuck!”
Striking my clit once more, he slams into me, and I detonate. “Gabriel!”
“That’s right, baby. Scream my name.” He’s a rabid animal as he pounds into me, sweat slicking our skin as he draws out my orgasm, chasing his own.
My body trembles as he roars my name, gripping me so tightly, I know I’ll have bruises. Digging my nails into his thighs, he groans, his large body coming over mine. Gripping my ass with both hands, he grinds against me, circling his hips, filling me with his cum.
Another intense orgasm builds, and my vision darkens around the edges. He circles his hips once more, pressing against my clit. “Gabriel!” I sob his name, overwhelmed with pleasure and my feelings for him.
“Shhh, I’ve got you, baby.” He devours my mouth, and I struggle to breathe while I ride out the wave of ecstasy. My hands dive into his hair, desperate to pull him closer. I’m pinned to the mattress, my legs wrapped around his waist, giving him every part of me.
The kiss turns softer, deeper. It’s gone from carnal to soul binding in the blink of an eye, and I sink further into it, never wanting it to end.
He doesn’t stop. We move against each other like we have all the time in the world.
Nothing else exists.
He worships my body, stoking the fire building within me once again. It’s never enough with him. I’ll never get enough of him.
“Stay with me, baby. I want to see you come so hard it drowns us both.”
Crying out, a rush of liquid gushes from my pussy as he sends me over the edge.
My body arches, but he keeps me pinned to the bed and all I can do is take it.
He buries his face in the crook of my neck, biting my sensitive skin, heightening the pleasure rolling through me.
I cling to him as his body tightens, emptying himself inside me for a second time.
“Fuck!” He growls, circling his hips.
The mattress is soaked beneath me, and my cheeks heat as he opens his eyes, pinning me with a look of awe. “Fuck. You squirting is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. The best fucking thing I’ve ever felt.”
His words ease my embarrassment, but I still dip my chin. “I’ve never done that before.”
“Hey. Don’t hide from me. Making your pussy gush is my new goal in life.” He grins before sliding down my body.
His warm mouth latches onto my oversensitive clit and I squirm to get away.
He turns his head suddenly, sucking and licking my inner thigh.
He moves to my other leg, and my head falls back onto the pillow.
His talented tongue finds my swollen pussy again, plunging inside my opening, and I moan.
I’ve been thoroughly fucked, but his touch reignites my blood, and I’m aching for him all over again.
“Gabriel.” My breathless plea doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Give me one more, baby girl.” His gravelly voice sends a shudder down my spine.
Gripping his hair, I pin his mouth against me, begging for his wicked tongue to send me over the edge once more.
He willingly sacrifices himself, sucking and licking my pussy like he can’t survive without it.
I don’t recognize myself anymore. In this moment, I’m nothing more than a greedy, little whore for Gabriel’s demon tongue.
“My good fucking girl.” He growls, and that’s all it takes.
With his name on my lips, I dive over the cliff, falling into my third orgasm. My body is shaking uncontrollably, and I have to push him away from my oversensitive flesh.
“Are you tapping out, baby?”
Peeling my eyes open, he’s grinning smugly, and I flip him off with my middle finger. “You’re evil.”
Crawling up my body, he kisses me, and our combined flavor has me moaning against his lips. If I wasn’t completely exhausted, that alone would get me going again.
“I’ll never get enough of you.” He whispers and I smile.
He rolls to the side, gathering me in his arms. I snuggle into his chest as one of his large hands cradles the back of my head, his other hand gripping my ass possessively. “Goodnight, baby.”
“Night, Gabe.”