The mix of bone-deep pleasure and that small stab of pain pushes me closer to the edge. I’ve never felt anything like this.
He pistons in and out of me, his thrusts deep and relentless. My stomach clenches, and my pussy spasms. I’m going to come again.
Gabriel curses under his breath. It’s like he can feel it when it happens.
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I realize we’re not using a condom.
Again.
We didn’t use a condom last night. In fact, I don’t think we’ve ever used one, and that’s … not good.
Panic flares within me, but I push it aside, consumed by the intensity of the moment. I’m on the pill, so there’s that. But having sex without a condom is reckless.
Fuck, he feels so good like this, though.
Skin on skin. His body looming over mine.
The hand still gripping my hip shifts and his palm covers one cheek of my ass, his fingers digging in.
I hiss.
“Do you like that?” he asks, dominance lacing his voice.
Incoherent words of pleasure tumble past my lips, and Gabriel chuckles.
“Yeah. You like that.”
His hand falls away only to return with acrack!
I freeze, a sharp gasp escapes me, and a spear of pleasure zings through my clit.
Holy fuck.Did he just spank me?
His hand massages my ass, soothing the sting away before he pulls back and does it again.
Crack!
His hand connects with my skin, sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through me. I cry out, though from pain or pleasure, I’m not entirely sure.
Before I can gather my thoughts, he strikes me again. “Oh, fuck.”
The sensation is overwhelming, sending me spiraling into a whirlwind of pleasure.
“You strangle my cock every time I smack this beautiful ass,” he tells me. “My girl likes a little pain.”
“I—” My lips part, but no words come out. It’s a good thing it wasn’t really a question.
Crack!He does it again.
“Fuck.” I curse, and the next thing I know, I’m flying.
I tighten around him, and he groans in response. “Fuck, baby.” He slows his thrusts but keeps them deep while he curls his body over mine. His lips skim my shoulder, teeth scraping against my skin. "That's it," he murmurs, his breath hot against my skin. "Milk my cock. Just like that." His words send a shiver down my spine, and I cling to him, riding the waves of my release. My head falls back on his shoulder, and one of his hands comes up to cup my breast, fingers pinching and rolling my nipple.
"Don't stop," I plead, my voice barely a whisper. "I need you."
He curses, and his teeth bite into my shoulder, eliciting a sharp stab of pain. I cry out, feeling the skin break, but he doesn’t let go. Gabriel lets out a guttural groan, the sound muffled against my skin.
Hot spurts of his release shoot inside me, and my entire body shudders. His release seems to go on forever, and my arms shake as I struggle to hold myself up.
