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“Actually, I haven’t come yet,” he countered. “But I will, but not before you come over and over again.”
Layla bit down on her lip as they curved into a smile. She sat up and reached between their bodies and unlatched his belt and top button. Pulling down the zipper, she could feel his cock just waiting to be released. Layla got up and pulled off his dress pants and boxers. Her eyes locked on the length of him as her body heat was in overdrive. She grabbed the condom from his hands and opened it. She glanced at him as she put the condom on him. He closed his eyes as he felt her soft touch of her fingers on his shaft. She crawled back on top of him and kissed him again.
Layla felt his hands move upward toward her bra, unlatching the clasps, and tossed it to the floor.
“Tell me what you want,” Gabbriello mumbled through the kisses.
“For you to fuck me,” Layla replied. “As hard as you want.”
“You like it rough, huh?”
“Let me show you how rough I like it.” Layla dug her nails into his torso and scratched him from his collarbone to his hips. The sensation of her nails had Gabbriello wanting more.
Without notice, he flipped her onto her back and positioned himself on top.
The vulnerability of her position turned her on. She was at the mercy of an alleged psychopathic criminal. A sexy psychopathic criminal. Gabbriello grabbed her wrists with each of his hands and pinned them on the bed. He gripped her wrists so tight that she couldn’t move. Layla arched and gave him access to her breasts. She needed him to do something to her. Anything. The ache between her legs was now unbearable, and she needed him inside her. Layla moaned heavily as Gabbriello wrapped his lips around one of her nipples. He teased her with his tongue and then bit down. The slight pain turned her on even more. Her body moved underneath him, wanting any kind of friction she could get.
“Fucking hard is one of my specialties,” Gabbriello said in a low, menacing voice.
“Do it,” Layla demanded, unable to hang on much longer.
Gabbriello let go of one of her wrists and moved his touch down her perfectly sculpted body. She didn’t want soft, she needed pain and dominance. Gabbriello could see the hunger in her eyes as he used one finger to lightly touch her center again. He wanted to eat her again.
She was so wet; she could feel it. Her body was ready for everything, but she could tell Gabbriello enjoyed taking his time. His finger lightly circled her clit. She was about to come again when he pulled away.
“Fuck,” she moaned in frustration.
Gabbriello smirked. “Not yet sweetness?”
Layla was done playing games. She used her free hand and gripped the palm of his hand. She forced two of his fingers to go inside her. “Fuck, yes.”
“Eager, aren’t you?”
She ignored him and as she moved his fingers inside of her. His fingers felt so good, but she didn’t allow herself to orgasm. Layla moved his hand as she positioned her hips right underneath his hard cock.
“Are you going to fuck me?” her voice was stern and her glare dark.
“Maybe.” Gabbriello’s willpower was strong and his stamina even stronger.
Not amused by his response, she used one foot to push off the bed and rolled on top of him. Gabbriello’s look of surprise caused Layla to smile as she hovered over him. “My turn.”
She grabbed his thick cock in her palm and put it at her entrance. She moved her hips upward and came down on him.
Gabbriello moaned as he slid inside her.
Layla’s head went back as she felt the length of him fill her completely. It was the most satisfying feeling she had ever felt. She moved in a steady rhythm. Gabbriello put his hands on her hips and moved with her. With the rush beginning to come over them, she quickens the tempo and begins to move faster. Both were gasping for breath as she made him enter her further. The deep penetration as well as her quick, hard motions made her climax fast and hard.
He grabbed her waist and flipped her over. He placed his face at her heat and licked her juices. She squirmed as she pushed her body against his face. She felt it again,
What the fuck?
Her body shook as another orgasm ripped through her body again. He positioned himself between her legs. “Are you ready for me again, sweetness?” he asked as their eyes met. Without waiting for an answer, he plunged deep inside her. Their bodies moved in rhythm as his thrust got stronger and harder.
Layla didn’t think she could take anymore but her body was a willing participant. He continued to thrust until his body stilled. She felt the onset of another orgasm as her heat milked him. She felt the condom inside her fill as his body jerked a few times. He leaned in and rested his forehead on her chest. She could hear his quick heartbeat as their breathing slowed down. He collapsed on the side of the bed.
“That was..,” Layla said without finishing her statement, unable to put her feelings into words.
“Incredible,” Gabbriello growled as he kissed her softly. He sat up and grabbed a tissue from the nightstand, removed the condom and tossed it in the wastebasket before laying back down and pulling her close to him. “Layla,” Gabbriello called her name.
