Gabrielle scrambled forward and pressed her palms against his abdomen, caressing him slowly up his chest. Her dark brown hands were in contrast to his tan, olive skin. He loved the look of her skin against his as she placed lingering, passionate kisses against his abs and chest, marking him as hers with every touch. He exhaled a low moan as she trailed kisses toward his navel. Her hand wrapped around his full girth, stroking him in a steady motion.
“Not so fast,” Sebastian said. “My house, my rules, remember?”
“That was last time,” Gabrielle said, licking her lips. “It’s my turn to taste you.”
His erection grew harder if that was possible. Pre-cum dripped from the tip as he forced himself to pull away. Gabrielle licked the wetness from her hand, which almost caused him to abandon his plans. But he wasn’t going to be denied. As much as her lips on his dick was a fantasy he wanted to play out in real life, there was one thing he wanted more. And there was only one way for him to get it.
Sebastian said, “Not until after I make you scream my name.”
Her eyes were wide with need for him, almost obliterating his restraint. But he kept focused on the pleasure he wanted to unleash upon her. To show her how much he’d do anything to please her.
Taking control, he leaned forward, cupped her face in his hands, and thrust his tongue in her mouth. When she was panting and breathless, he broke the kiss and stared into her gorgeous eyes, dazed with desire.
“And not until after you beg me to do it again,” Sebastian pushed Gabrielle back onto the bed, then grabbed a condom from a box on the dresser. As he turned around to face her, her eyes locked on him rolling the latex on.
Crawling up the length of her body, he positioned himself to enter her. The head of his cock brushed her soft, wet entrance, and he paused.
“I want you inside me,” Gabrielle whispered.
Sebastian stared back at the dark beauty beneath him and knew nothing in his life would be the same. He wanted her body, her heart, her soul. He wanted to be the man she leaned on as her rock forever. The one she trusted and couldn’t live without. The need for her had festered within him and was out of control. He didn’t care if it led to bliss or destruction. She was worth the fucking risk. The words slipped from his mouth before he could stop them. “I want you, Gabs.”
“Take me, Seby,” Gabrielle urged. Her voice was low and trembling with need.
Driven by the intensity of his emotions, he slid into her body in one fluid motion. Gabrielle let out a long, drawn-out breath as she shifted beneath him, her essence stretching and yielding to accommodate his thickness. He slowly pushed deeper, delighting in the pleasure shooting through him as her tight center enclosed his length.
It strangled him to take it slow, fighting the urge to release, but he wanted to savor every second. He wanted to feel every inch of her around him, her walls clasping his shaft. He wanted to lose himself in her wet heat. His body buzzed with the need to pound into her, but he needed every fucking moment to sear into his memories. Forever.
“You feel like pure heaven,” he said. “So tight. So fucking wet.” He punctuated each word with a thrust.
A whimper escaped her lips as she arched her back and pushed her hips against his, demanding more of him. More that he was happy to give. The sensual synchronized movements of their bodies coming together and pulling apart in perfect rhythm took over. He rocked against her as she gyrated against him, sliding his cock in and out faster. Delicious friction built, cloaking him with pleasure as he penetrated deeper with each pass.
Her breaths came in gasps, then turned into moans, increasing in volume as her fingernails dug into his arms. She writhed against him. Her core tightened around him, trembling and quivering. She was on the verge of orgasm. Her wetness dripped down his thighs. But he wouldn’t give her what she needed until she gave him what he wanted.
He increased the intensity of his thrusts, pounding into her. The headboard banged against the wall. The sound of their bodies slapping together battled with Gabrielle’s moans. Sweat drenched their bodies. He smothered her mouth with deep kisses between her frantic cries. He pushed harder and faster until he reached her most sensitive spot.
“Sebastian! Oh God! Sebastian!” Gabrielle cried out as she shattered beneath him. Her body bucked and shook as the throes of her orgasm took her under. Stars flashed in his eyes as his release ripped through his body.
Collapsing on top of Gabrielle, he was careful not to press his total weight onto her. She shook with laughter beneath him. Sebastian smothered her face with light kisses, then asked, “What are you laughing at?
She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck and stared into his eyes. “Just wondering if you’re really going to make me beg you for more?”
Chapter25
“I don’t understand why it’s so important that we do this today when we could be spending the day in bed,” Gabrielle said, wrapping her arms around Sebastian’s waist as they walked across the near empty parking lot of Black Spade Ranch.
She’d awoken, twisted in the bed sheets to find Sebastian dressed, to her disappointment, and waiting for her to take a boat to St. Basil.
“You mean like we did yesterday and the day before that,” Sebastian chided. His kiss to her temple lingered and she inhaled his sexy scent. Desire swirled between her thighs and she was a half second from pulling Seby back to the G-wagon and jumping his bones.
“Why break our streak?” she asked, pulling the hoodie up on her windbreaker to cover her head. Light gray clouds stretched across the sky blocking the sun as fog and misty rain swirled in the mountain air. A common phenomena of the mountains, while the beaches and valleys basked in glorious sunlight miles below. “It’s a lot more fun than being at a goat farm.”
Gabrielle crossed in front of Sebastian, stopping them from moving. She glanced around to make sure they were alone, then slipped her hand beneath the waistband of his pants. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and smiled as he thickened in her grasp.
“You are playing dirty,” Sebastian said, sucking in a deep breath. She tightened her grip, stroking down his shaft. Sebastian shook his head as his eyes closed. “No, we’re not doing this.” He pulled her hand from around his cock.
“Seby, come on,” Gabrielle pleaded, biting her bottom lip. “A quickie, then I promise to be good for the rest of the trip.”
He gripped her hands in his and pulled her into him. “I know you think you’re safe because there’s been no other threats from Quattro. But I don’t know if that’s because you’ve been hiding out with me in the Tango Lowlands or if it’s because they don’t have any other plans for you. I need to be sure you’re safe. It’s important.”
