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I stared into his angry eyes. Why the fuck did he care so much? An uncontrollable movement happened as I smashed my mouth against his. His hand let go of my arm and wrapped his around my waist, holding me steady and in place while our steamy kiss continued. In one swoop, he picked me up and carried me in his arms up five flights of stairs, our lips never leaving each other’s.
He lay me down on my bed, hovering over me as he placed his hand up my dress, pushed my panties to the side, and plunged his finger inside me. I gasped as I tilted my head back and his tongue swept over my neck. His lips, his hands, and his hard cock made me feel so good every time. Sex with him made me forget all the bad things that I’d done and all the people I’d used. With him, I was in the moment. With the others, I went to a faraway place. I was just me, Kate Harper, a girl who was born in Boise, Idaho. The girl I was before all the others.
His finger explored me while light moans escaped him as he felt the rush of wetness emerge from me.
“I’m going to keep doing this until you come,” he whispered as his teeth nipped at my ear. “No matter how long it takes.”
My heart rate accelerated faster, and it wasn’t long before my body gave in and I orgasmed. Letting out a howl, my body shook as my legs tightened.
“That’s it. Give me everything you have.” His lips brushed against mine.
He climbed off the bed, bent down, pushed my dress up, slowly took off my panties, and began exploring me with his mouth, his tongue moving in circles around me. I gasped as I struggled to take a breath. I reached down and tangled my fingers through his hair while thrusting my hips up and down. After a few moments, he stood up and stripped out of his clothes while staring down at me. The look in his eyes was nothing short of hunger and I could tell he wasn’t going to be gentle with me.
He flipped me over, unzipped my dress, and pulled it off, tossing it over the bed and onto the floor. Hovering over me, his tongue slid up my back as his lips formed tiny kisses up to my shoulders. In one thrust, he was deep inside me. My hands grasped the sheets and clenched them tight as he moved in and out of me at a rapid pace. Groans rumbled in his chest as sounds of pleasure escaped my lips. His thrusts became faster as he sat up and dug his fingers into my ass while he pounded in and out of me. Another orgasm came and his moans increased as he halted, pushing deep inside me and straining to release everything he had inside him.
He collapsed, his muscular chest resting upon my back and his arms wrapped around me. I could feel the rapid beat of his heart against me as I closed my eyes and took it all in. The safeness I felt was overwhelming and I wanted to stay like that forever. Rolling off me, he stood up and I turned on my back and stared at him. He grabbed his clothes from the floor, walked towards the door, and looked at me one last time before leaving the bedroom.
Chapter 17
Gabriel
Iput on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and went up to the terrace. After pouring a glass of bourbon, I leaned against the cement rail and stared out into the New York City night, trying to figure out what I was going to do with her. She conned rich men. She used them, and when she was done, she walked away with beautiful things and a lot of money. Money that she claimed she didn’t have. I called bullshit on that one. She was a person I could never trust. I thought long and hard and finally came up with a plan. One she’d probably resist but didn’t have a choice. Now she was going to be the one to find out how it felt to be used, and in the end, she’d walk away with nothing.
The next morning, after I showered and got ready for the office, I headed down to the kitchen.
“Good morning, Grace,” I spoke.
“Good morning, Gabriel.” She smiled. “Breakfast?”
“Sure. I have some time.”
I walked over to the Keurig machine, popped in a K-cup, and heard someone stumble into the kitchen.
“Morning,” Kate spoke as she sat down at the island.
“Good morning. Coffee?” I asked.
“Please.”
As soon as my coffee was finished brewing, I picked up the cup and sat down at the table.
“What are you doing?” Kate asked.
“Drinking my coffee. Why?”
“You asked me if I wanted some and I said ‘please.’”
“And? Just because I asked you didn’t mean that I was going to make it.”
Her eyes narrowed at me as she got up and walked over to the coffee maker.
“What am I supposed to do here all day?” she asked.
“I don’t know. Figure it out.”
“What I’d like to do is paint, but I don’t have any supplies.”
I glanced up from my phone and looked at her.
