Chapter Seventeen #2
“Watch as I claim her,” he announces. With one quick motion, he brings me down hard on his cock. I can’t help but moan and cry at the same time. The pain and pleasure of it is exquisite. It’s too much and yet not enough.
My dress, which is only hanging on by the thin straps on my shoulders, flares out behind me like a cape as Gabriel brings me down onto his cock over and over again.
“Oh,” I moan, dropping my head back. I want to get lost in this moment. I need it more than I need to breathe.
Gabriel runs his lips along my neck and breasts. The other guests just watch. I see all of the other men’s erections grow bigger. One woman begins to touch herself. Another woman presses her legs together, whimpering.
Ginevra continues to watch and continues to look furious.
In one fast motion, Gabriel picks me up, keeping his length inside of me, before laying me on the soft grass. He places my ankles over his shoulders and fucks me harder. I lay back, letting him have his way with me. Letting him claim me completely.
“She is mine,” he growls, thrusting into me so hard, I almost black out. I can’t stop myself from gasping and whimpering and moaning. It’s all too much.
I grab my hair for something to hold onto.
“Fuck,” a man says.
“I know,” another one replies. “God, he’s lucky.”
My eyes find Ginevra’s again as Gabriel claims my body. She looks like she could kill me but I’m safe here with Gabriel. Let her learn her lesson. I am married to the mafia boss, not her.
With my eyes on Ginevra, I can’t help but find my second orgasm. It rips right through me before I can process it.
Gabriel growls as I moan into the night. He pulls out of me and rolls me onto my stomach, giving my backside a soft spank, before entering me again. He’s rougher this time. Wilder. And I let him take me like this without complaint because I love it just as much as he does.
I hold myself on my forearms, trying to breathe. Gabriel is like an animal. I’ve never seen him lose control like this when taking me.
The other guests finally lose their own control and begin to touch each other. One man and woman start having sex, moaning into the night.
Gabriel gives my backside a few more spanks as he takes me. It makes more pleasure build inside of my body. It grows and grows and grows.
With one more spank to my ass, I can’t hold back any longer.
Another orgasm hits me and this time, Gabriel comes right along with me.
I can feel his seed filling me up. He pulls out of me and before I can even react, rolls me onto my back once more.
I’m breathless and my face is on fire but I have never felt more alive.
Gabriel lays down and pulls me up his body so my legs are straddling his face.
He licks my nub again, tasting himself and me on his tongue.
In this position, I can look straight at Ginevra as I ride Gabriel’s face.
It’s vulgar and wild and I honestly don’t care right now. I just want to get lost in this moment.
Ginevra doesn’t take her eyes off me as Gabriel licks me harder. I rock my hips back and forth on his face. His nose brushes against my nub.
I moan when his tongue enters deep inside of me. Gabriel grips my backside with his strong hands, showing everyone that he has control of me. But I have control too.
I grab Gabriel’s hair and ride his face with wild abandon. Ginevra looks like she’s going to explode from anger. I can’t stop the laugh that escapes me. It’s unbidden.
Gabriel pulls me down harder onto his face and another orgasm washes over me before I can process the sensation. It’s the weakest of my orgasms but still powerful.
Ginevra finally storms away out of the maze.
I slump onto the ground beside Gabriel, trying to catch my breath. Gabriel gets on top of me and enters me again with his hard cock. My moan is muffled by his kiss.
He fucks me over and over and over again. Each thrust is harder than the last. I wrap my legs around his waist, keeping him from going anywhere. I don’t want to lose this moment.
Gabriel and I lock eyes as he takes me. Never have I felt this powerful. This… free.
The sensation of looking into Gabriel’s eyes as he claims me before all these people is too much.
“I can’t do this,” I whisper.
“Yes you can, baby. You feel so good around my cock. You can do this. Come for me again and then we can be done. I promise. Just come for me again.”
My legs lose their weakness as Gabriel thrusts into me harder. They flop to either side of his waist. I let him take me how he wants.
“Look at all these people,” he says into my ear. “They’re all jealous. They all want you but they can’t have you. Only I get to touch you. Feel my cock inside of you, baby. Feel how deep I am.”
I moan. “Gabriel.” I sound like I might cry.
“Let go one more time for me, baby. Just one more time.” His next thrust is so powerful, it brings out my last orgasm of the night. I shudder in his arms.
Gabriel groans as he comes next, burying his head into my neck. I hold him close. It’s in this moment that I get to see Gabriel at his most vulnerable.
I’m tempted to tell him I love him but I hold back. Do I really love him or is it just lust? Is it just comfort? I’m not sure.
But I do know I never want to be without him. Now that I have accepted my fate. The deal we made – to stay with him forever. I want that.
Gabriel kisses along my neck until he finds my lips. It’s one final kiss of possessiveness. I am well and truly Gabriel’s and he is mine. There is no going back for us.
Gabriel carries me back inside the house while the other guests continue to have fun outside in the maze. My body is spent and tired and I need a bath.
He fixed my dress for me so it covers my body once more. Even though everyone already saw me naked, I still appreciate the way he’s trying to take care of me.
We reach the foyer, ready to head up the stairs, when Ginevra, who was standing by the door, approaches us.
“Wait. I have something to say.”
With a sigh, Gabriel sets me on my feet. “What do you want, Ginevra? It’s over between us. You do know that, yes?”
“I see that now,” she spits out, eyeing me over like I’m scum. “Which is why I made a call. I had someone reach out to me, asking where you lived. I refused to give that information away. I know how much you like your privacy. But now you made me angry. So I returned his call.”
“Who?” Gabriel asks.
Ginevra’s phone buzzes. “Oh. He’s here. Just arrived.” She opens the front door like she’s the wife of this place instead of me.
A man walks into the house. Older. In his fifties. Nothing remarkable about his appearance.
But Gabriel’s reaction says everything. From the way he tenses to the way he clenches his hands into fists. I know who this is before he even says it. “Giovanni.”