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He hisses at the sound and his eyes become even more hooded.
“Gabriel,” I whisper his name when he adds a second finger to the first. They feel divine as they slowly move in and out of me.
“I’ve thought about you nonstop for five years, Summer.”
I rotate my hips gently. He grips my ass tighter. All the earlier jokes have seeped away. I have no teasing rebuttal. I can barely keep my eyes open. However, there is one thing I have no problem opening and that is my legs a little wider.
“Thinking about the night we made Gabe kept me sane when all I had around me were the walls of my holding unit. I couldn’t get the way your warm, wet, slit gripped me so tight out of my head.”
He removes his magic fingers out of my passage and down to my hardened nub, smearing my essence as he went.
I want to ask questions. I want to know what he did when I crossed his mind, but every thought is being washed away by the pleasure of his fingers slowly bringing me to my peak.
“Gabriel,” I cry out his name again as my body rears up for the first orgasm not caused by me in the last five years.
I bet if my coochie could talk she’d wonder what the hell is going on. This is more action than she’s experienced in a long time.
“I know, you’re doing good, Summer,” He praises as he continues to work his fingers against my clit.
I fist my hands on top of his chest, as my hips continue to grind chasing my orgasm down like a robber that stole my purse.
Gabriel continues to talk calmly as if I’m not about to have a heart attack on top of him. “You haunted me so much when we were apart that I vowed the next time I was inside of you, I wanted to make sure you’d never forget it. I want it to haunt you the way you did me.”
“It did, baby. God, it did,” I shut my eyes as my body quakes with the ripple of my peaking orgasm. Gabriel’s fingers do not relent. They continue their slow motion.
“No,” he says. “Not the way I want it to. That’s why I studied. I watched every video I could find, I read every article there was on how to please a female. I devoted five years to learning everything I could about fucking you.”
The man deserves a PhD for his skills. Hell, a Nobel prize just for his dedication alone. He applies a little more pressure to my nub causing me to whimper. The orgasm that was slowly reaching its climax shoots me to the top of the mountain dangling me over the edge but not yet allowing me to plummet.
“Because,” he goes on to say. “If you ever allowed me between your legs again, I would not stop until you could no longer breathe without me. So, I’m restraining myself to protect you.”
I open my mouth to beg him to throw all restraint out the window. I didn’t need him to hold back. I wanted all of him.
“Come for me, Summer,” he growls as he gently squeezes my clit between his fingers.
“Ahhh,” I scream as the most powerful orgasm I’ve ever experienced rakes through me.
It zips through my fingers and down to my toes as if lightning was coursing through my body.
Just when I think I’m coming down from the mountain top, he flips me over on to my back. Gabriel rips my shorts and panties down my legs in one tug. He spreads my legs so wide; you would think I was a gymnast. He then buries his head between my thighs and takes me straight back over the edge.
My back bows off the bed, my thighs lock around his head, and I scream like a banshee as I cream all over his face. If I thought his fingers were magical, his tongue is a damn wizard master.
Gabriel devours me. He eats my coochie like it’s a five-star meal at the most expensive restaurant. He laps at my nub, dips his tongue inside my canal, and sucks my pearl. I erupt like a fucking volcano back-to-back. Each time I think I can’t come again, my body proves me wrong.
Finally, I whimper, “No more, Gabriel. Please.”
I never thought I’d see the day I had to beg for someone to stop making me come.
He places a soft kiss against my lower lips before slowly kissing up my body. It crosses my mind that we are doing all this and neither of us have yet to brush our teeth. But that slips from my mind when he lifts my satin tank top up over my breasts and devours one globe as he tugs at the nipple of the other.
My eyes roll to the back of my head. I run my fingers in his dark blonde hair. At some point the strands fell out of the bun it was in when he went to sleep. The soft strands tickle my skin as they brush against me.
Gabriel sits up on his knees, he stares down at me with hooded eyes. I watch as he tugs his baller shorts down, releasing his massive hardon. With one hand he rubs the head of his cock against my pussy lips, spreading them open with his mushroom tip. The gushing sound is back as he plays in my wetness.
I bite into my bottom lip as I watch his tan erection separate my caramel folds. When he stops moving, I look up into his eyes wondering what happened.
His green eyes stare back at me. This time it doesn’t take much to read the question there. He wants permission. He’s already told me his plans. If I say yes, he’s going to wreck me. I have no doubt that Gabriel is capable of doing exactly what he said he would do. He’s going to fuck me until I can’t think of anything else but him. He wants me to crave him as if he is the air I need to survive. I know all of this, and it should be enough to make me say no. Yet when I open my mouth, that is not what falls out.
