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“Here,” she said in a seductive tone as she sauntered over to him and placed her hands on his broad chest. “Let me.”
She was eager. He did not like eager. He liked them to take their time so he could enjoy every second. Gabbriello stared into her blue eyes and saw his reflection. They were blue, not green. Well, frankly, he didn’t give a fuck what color her eyes were. This was about him fucking and she would leave satisfied. He just hoped her eagerness wouldn’t leave him unsatisfied.
“How do you like it?” she asked as she undid the last button. She was about to take off his jacket, he stopped her.
“No.” Gabbriello grabbed her hands. “I’ll do it.”
“Mr. Independent, I see.” She teased as she stepped back and watched him.
He turned away from her and took off his jacket and dress shirt at the same time. She didn’t need to see the two Glock seventeens he had in the double shoulder holster between the two pieces of clothing. With extreme precision, Gabbriello calmly laid it on the chair in the far corner of the room. He turned to face her and saw her into his dark eyes as she reached for his pants and unbuckled his belt.
Does she want it rough, or did she want him to take it slow?
Gabbriello decided on rough. He grabbed her wrists and spun her around, shoving her up against the wall opposite the bed. He trapped her between the wall and his muscular body. Gabbriello could tell by the smile that crept on her face that the inescapable situation turned her on even more. Gabbriello was solid and he knew she could feel his muscular frame through the thin fabric of his undershirt.
Gabbriello gripped her arms tightly above her head and gritted his teeth. “I like control.”
“You want control?” she asked breathlessly. “Take what you want.”
Gabbriello tightened his grip on her wrists and pressed his lips on hers. She melted into his embrace as she tried to match his passion in their kiss.
She was too excited. Too sloppy.
He could tell that she wanted him inside her to relieve that ache between her thighs. Gabbriello wanted to make her wait for it. He wanted to hold off as long as possible until she was begging him to be inside her.
He kissed her neck and collarbone as he scraped his teeth along her skin. A soft moan vibrated in the back of her throat. He let go of her wrists and her arms fell onto his back. Without needing to look, he felt his way around the clasp of her dress that rested behind her neck. He unhooked the latch and pulled the black zipper all the way down. Her dress immediately fell to the floor. The woman tightened her arms around him and pressed her breasts to his chest. Gabbriello cupped both of her large breasts and squeezed hard. Another moan left her mouth as he lingered just between the line of pleasure and pain.
“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked as he continued to run his large rough hands over her breast and teased her nipples.
“Yes,” he answered as looked at her and gripped her waist tightly. In one quick motion, he spun around, picked her up, and placed her on the bed. He hovered over her like a lion eyeing his prey. He knew exactly what she wanted, and he was going to make her beg for it.
“I want to feel you inside me,” she whispered.
Gabbriello said nothing, only looking into her eyes with a devilish grin as he took off his undershirt, revealing the defined muscles in his chest. She licked her lips as her eyes continued downward to his waist that formed a V-shape. She reached for his pants and ran her hands along his groin. Her eyes opened wide with anticipation as she felt the length and girth of his cock. He knew that anticipation of him being inside her was making the wait nearly painful.
His eyes move down to her small black panties. “Touch yourself.”
Without hesitation, she gripped her breasts in both hands and squeezed. The woman kept one hand on her breast and moved her other hand between her legs. Right when she touched herself, her back arched and she let out a moan. He stared down at her as she pleasured herself and wondered how wet she was for him. The sight of touching herself made him hard. He could feel his erection press against the inside of his pants.
“Stop,” Gabbriello said.
She did as she was told. He could see the lack of fulfillment in her blue eyes that now were darker.
Gabbriello pulled a condom from his pocket before he unzipped his pants and allowed his pants and boxer briefs to hit the floor. The woman sat up and stared at him as he sheathed himself. His erection was long and hard. He knew it was the only thing she wanted.
He stared down at the woman as he got on the bed, placing his body between her legs as he hovered over her. Gabbriello realized how tiny she was. His body covered every inch of hers. He pinned her wrists above her head. She arched her back, giving him clear access to her breasts. He wrapped his mouth around her right breast and sucked hard on the nipple. The woman moaned again.
“Fuck me,” she begged.
Gabbriello let go of her wrists and pulled her underwear off. He stuck two fingers in her heat, and she let out another deep moan.
“Fuck me now, before I come.” Too late. Her body began to shake, and her walls started milking his fingers.
Gabbriello’s hard cock was ready. He looked into her eyes as he entered her. He moved in a steady rhythm as she squirmed beneath him.
“Ugh, yes!” she cooed.
Gabbriello’s thoughts wandered to the events of today. He would need replacements for the two he got rid of. He almost forgot what he was doing. Oh, right, fucking her? He stared down at the female and studied her face. The woman’s eyes were closed, and he could tell that she was focused on the feeling of his cock inside her, pulsing up and down. She was on the verge of coming again and he could feel it. With one more hard thrust, he felt her muscles pulsate around him. Gabbriello continued to thrust hard into her and felt her body shake again as she screamed out in pleasure. He could see the overwhelming expression on her face. He enjoyed watching them reach ecstasy with him inside them.
