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He let out a laugh. “No, I…, uh…, I’ve never tried that one before.” He paused as his expression turned serious. “I don’t know why I brought you here, Layla.”

“Do you want me to leave?” she asked, looking back up at him.

Gabbriello shook his head. “No, I don’t. I only meant that it may seem like I do this all the time, bringing women up here to my place, but I don’t. I’ve never brought another woman here before.”

“Why not?” her voice lowers into almost a whisper.

“Not sure.”

They stared long and hard at each other. In the back of her mind, she wanted to kiss him. She wanted to taste his lips, have his hands wrap around her, and feel something when everything around her felt so numb. Layla knew all of it was a bad idea, but all the excuses she once thought of disappeared, and it was just her and Gabbriello.

Gabbriello leaned towards Layla and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her softly before leaning back and looking at her response.

She closed her eyes and felt him just inches away from her face. His breath was steady and strong against her unnerved heartbeat. Gabbriello wrapped a hand around the small of her back and pulled her in close to him. Their bodies were pressed firmly together as his soft lips press against hers again. Lost in the moment, Layla placed her hand on his chest, kissing him deeper. Her lips parted, giving him more access to her. The feel of his tongue barely slipped inside her mouth. The kiss wasn’t aggressive or hungry. It was soft and slow.

Layla felt him pull away, causing her to open her eyes. His dark pupils were focused on her. “Thank you,” she said with a smile as she lowered her head.

“For what?” Gabbriello asked in a whispered tone.

“Everything,” she responded.

He leaned in and kissed her again. This time, it was strong and passionate. His hand moved down from her back and to her ass as his other hand cupped her cheek.

She pressed her body firmly against him and gripped his jacket tightly. Their tongues dueled, and Layla felt his cock getting hard. Layla moved her body closer as the passion between them grew. She bit down softly on his bottom lip, causing him to moan in her mouth.

The slight pain from her bite caused his cock to get so hard it strained against the zipper of his pants. He needed more. He placed his hand between her legs, and she pulled away.

Without saying a word, he led her to his bedroom.

He pulled her into an embrace and kissed her again as he gripped her ass, pulling her into his erection.

Layla pulled out of his embrace and backed away. “Get undressed,” she said in a direct tone.

Gabbriello smirked as he unbuttoned his shirt. He felt the gun on her thigh, and it make his cock even harder. He was either going to fuck her or kill her, or both. It would be her choice depending on what she did with the gun.

CHAPTER 15

She unzipped the back of her dress and discretely pulled her dress down to her feet, carefully pulling down her thigh holster and her gun along with her dress. She used the fabric of her dress to cover the gun and placed it on the chair in the corner of the room. Wearing only a bra and panties, she moved back over to Gabbriello. His shirt was open, revealing his strong muscular chest. She guided him down in a sitting position on the bed with his pants on and she straddled him. She gripped his face with her hands as she gave him another deep kiss. Her hands instinctively moved down to his shoulders, helping him take his dress shirt all the way off. Layla felt his cock strain against his pants, and could feel his excitement. She pushed his torso back on the bed and slowly moved her hips in a grinding motion on him. She could tell it was driving him crazy. Layla wanted to take the rest of his clothes off him, but she needed to be patient.

Gabbriello gripped her hips and guided her as her hips circled him. It is like a dance, which they were both in sync.

Gabbriello smiled. “You know, I’m usually the one in control.”

“Is that so?” Layla asked seductively. “It looks like we will have to take turns this time.”

Gabbriello flipped her on the bed and positioned himself between her legs. He held her arms against the bed as his lips assaulted her breasts through the lace material.

Her pussy ached. she wanted him inside her.

He moved his lips downward until he his face landed on her heat. Gabbriello kissed her intimate lips through the material before he slipped two fingers underneath the waistband of her panties and ripped them off her. “I’ll buy you a new pair,” he said before placing his face between her legs again. He ran his tongue along the length of her slit. He used his tongue to her lips as his curled tongue circled her clit.

“Fuck,” Layla cried as she ground her hips upward towards his face. The long strokes of his tongue were driving her crazy.

He inserted two fingers into her pussy as he sucked on her clit.

The buildup was too much and she came so hard she felt dizzy. He looked down at him and he was licking his fingers. “You taste so good, sweetness,” he said as reached into the pocket of his slacks and pulled out a condom.

“You’ve come prepared,” she said with a wicked smile.

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