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“Gabriel, please! Now!” she begged.
He unzipped his jeans and shoved down his briefs so his cock sprang free.
“Tell me you have a condom,” she said.
“Por supuesto.” He pulled a packet out of his pocket.
“Let me,” she said. He tore open the foil and handed it to her.
She wrapped one hand around his erection, loving the way it jumped at her touch, but she was in a hurry, so she stroked the condom down to the base. Then she opened her thighs wide so he could step between them, the denim of his jeans deliciously abrading her bare skin. He bent to kiss her, but she dodged his lips. “Inside me, then kiss.” The aching hollow needed to be filled.
“As you command.” His voice was a low rasp.
He drove into her, and she arched back, bracing herself on her hands, as he seated himself deep inside. But even with him stretching and filling her, the ache wasn’t satisfied. She rocked her pelvis into him.
“Now we kiss, remember?” He cradled her jaw again and swept his tongue into her mouth, but he also pulsed his hips to give her the friction she craved against her clit.
She wrapped her legs around him to pull him closer still, feeling the pressure building. He hooked his hands under her knees to hold them higher against his rib cage, angling her so that he could thrust and withdraw more forcefully. She let her head fall back as he drove her up to the edge and over without pausing, her muscles clamping around him so hard it bordered on too much pleasure. Her contractions triggered his orgasm, and they shouted and arched and convulsed together in an explosion of motion and sensation.
As the aftershocks quivered through her, Quinn eased herself back to lie flat on the countertop. Gabriel bent over her, his forehead resting between her breasts as he audibly sucked in air. After a few breaths, he lifted his head. “I love the flush on your skin after you come,” he said. “It’s like seeing your pleasure.”
“Feeling it is even better, I promise.” The warmth still radiated over her.
He leaned farther in to kiss her, the motion creating another little ripple of bliss as his semihard cock shifted inside her.
“Ahh,” she breathed into his mouth. “Do that again.”
He obliged, and she contracted her muscles around him as a thank-you.
“No more,” he said with a sound between a groan and a laugh.
She didn’t want to let him go. While they had sex, he became just a man, a sexy, passionate man. Afterward, he was once again a duke.
Later, she lay beside him in her bed, her body suffused with the glow of two more orgasms. The memory made her internal muscles ripple even though they were thoroughly exhausted.
Her goal had been to keep Gabriel from thinking, but there were side benefits for her.
He pulled her against his side and kissed her. “You got very quiet.”
“My throat is hoarse from all the moaning I did.”
She pillowed her head on his shoulder and feathered her fingers over the dragon tattoo’s extended frill. Three bouts of lovemaking had relaxed the tension she had felt in his muscles earlier. He seemed less withdrawn as well.
“I would like to stay the night.” There was an uncharacteristic tentativeness in his voice.
“I’d be pissed off if you didn’t,” she said.
He actually laughed. “Ay, cariño mío, you always say the right thing.”
“No one but you would think that.”
“You do not wrap me in cotton wool.” He ran a warm palm over her bare hip. “In fact, you challenge me.”
This was moving onto dangerous ground. She might begin to believe that this powerful man needed her. Having him sprawled in her bed, his olive skin glowing against the cream sheets, made her want things she couldn’t have. If only he had been some struggling musician she’d met while he was busking on the Plaza de Santiago.
No, she had to fall for a frickin’ royal duke.
Might as well torture herself. “Have you ever…had a relationship with a, um, commoner before?”
