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Gabriel buries his still-hard cock in me as his lips crash into mine. His tongue plunges between my lips, and he claims my mouth, kissing me with an intensity I’ve never experienced. He pulls back just long enough to groan against my lips, “Bedroom.”

“Down hall,” I pant, “Double doors.”

His lips are immediately back on mine as he carries me through my apartment. He uses our bodies to push open the parted doors and carries me to the bed. Without pulling his cock from me, he lays us both across the mattress.

Pinning me beneath him, he continues to explore my mouth, with need and I, in turn, his. I fucking love how he feels groaning into my mouth as he slides into my pussy. He breaks our kiss and plants his hands on the mattress flanking my face.

“Are you going to fuck me again, sugar?” I stare up at him, wondering if my already sore cunt can take a second pounding tonight.

“No.” He shakes his head. His voice slow and sultry when he continues, “I don’t want to fuck you. I want to take my time and enjoy you.”

Bracing himself on his forearm, his eyes lock onto mine as he swipes a sweaty tendril of hair from my face and tucks it behind my ear. He begins to swirl his hips as his face dips into the crook of my neck. Kissing up the side of my neck, his hands rub over my thighs before gingerly hooking them both over his hips.

“Are you going to let me savor you?” he whispers just below my ear as he continues to sensuously grind his hips against me. “Or are you going to deny me?”

His lips travel down my neck and over my collarbone as he gently slides both my arms above my head. “Please tell me I can worship you.”

Suddenly feeling as though I am on the opposite side of our power dynamic—and that this boy might ruin me—I barely muster an answer, “Yes.”

The moment the word leaves my mouth, his lips and hands are everywhere. His warm kisses and tender caresses set my body on fire. My back arches off the bed from his leisurely strokes, and I know I’m done for.

twenty

GABRIEL

After sensually fucking Sofia for what felt like several glorious hours—and through her countless orgasms—she fell asleep wrapped in my arms with her head resting on my chest. I fell asleep stroking her hair and placing soft kisses to her forehead, as she snuggled tightly against me.

Even waking with the plug still in my ass this morning, it could not have been more perfect.

“Oh my God, Gabriel,” she huffs for the tenth time this morning.

“I just asked if you were going to talk to Mr. Marcano and Mr. Ramirez today?”

“I’m a woman of my word,” she smirks as she walks behind me while maintaining eye contact with me in the bathroom mirror. “I will talk to Alejandro and Andres about the threats this morning. I also still want to fuck this ass.”

She swats my ass hard before leaving me to finish shaving so I can hop in the shower.

“You seriously need to move that cute ass of yours.” She bends back into the doorway. “With the traffic at this time of the day, we should have left at least ten minutes ago. Mateo has texted me twice now to let me know he’s waiting out front.

“Five more minutes.” I pull open the glass door to gain access to the shower. “If I don’t take a quick shower, I’m going to head into the office smelling like sex.”

“Fine. Just hurry up.”

By the time I am ready to go, Sofia is practically dragging me by the tie to the elevator. She presses the button for a second time, trying to magically will it to our floor faster. It dings and the doors part as I tap the breast pocket of my suit jacket.

“Fuck! My phone is inside.”

“Jesus,” she sighs and steps off the elevator.

“You go. Just give me your keys, and I’ll be down right behind you.”

She tosses me the keys, and I quickly unlock the door. I feel at the pile of clothes still tucked in the corner by the front door—the memory eliciting a slight smile—but to no avail. Moving through each room, I continue to scour every surface of the apartment.

Glancing into the kitchen, I finally spot it on the counter. Plugged in beside the coffee pot.

Right where I definitely didn’t leave it.

Unplugging it, I stuff it into my pocket as I begin to make my way back to the elevator.

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