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Gabriel was breathing heavily, holding himself over her, his face dark with passion.
“I can’t,” he finally said, his voice too strained as if from great pain. “I’m sorry, I can’t anymore.”
Is it over?The thought hadn’t left Evie’s mind before Gabriel made one more thrust and seated himself fully inside her. Gabriel kissed her gently on her mouth, then peppered tiny kisses all over her face.
“God, you’re tight,” he said, as if in a great deal of pain.
“Is that… is it bad?” she asked self-consciously and heard his hoarse laughter.
“No, my sweet,” he whispered against her lips and kissed her again. “Nothing about you is bad. You are incredibly, extraordinarily wonderful.” He put his forehead against hers in an endearingly tender gesture and looked into her eyes. “Does it hurt?”
Evie shook her head. It burned slightly, and she felt somewhat uncomfortable with him inside her. She wriggled a little to test the sensation, her inner muscles contracting and heard Gabriel’s pained groan.
“Does it hurt you?” she asked, wide-eyed, and Gabriel closed his eyes briefly.
“No, it doesn’t hurt,” he answered, his voice still hoarse. “It’s just too good that I…” He paused and shook his head. “I need to move, or I might just die.”
Evie blinked up at him. Gabriel stared intently into her eyes when he moved his pelvis away from her body, withdrawing his length before shoving himself full length inside her again. The contact sent tingles all along her body as his pelvis brushed against her sensitive nub. Evie moaned and put her arms around him again.
“Hold on to me,” Gabriel whispered before withdrawing and thrusting in again. He moved gently out of her, then slammed himself inside again with a force that moved the bed and made Evie moan. His chest rubbed against her nipples with every movement, and the feeling of his flesh sliding against her sent ripples of sensations throughout her body until it started collecting inside her.
Evie whimpered in frustration and rocked her hips faster against his.
“Shh,” Gabriel whispered. “Don’t struggle for it.”
He moved one hand between them and touched her swollen nub. He circled it, still thrusting inside her, intact with the movement of his finger. Evie felt a fiery sensation of absolute bliss exploding inside her again. Gabriel worked above her, feeding those sparks, not letting her descend from the feeling of absolute joy. A sound, part moan, part cry escaped her, and she raised her hips before they fell limply onto the bed. She heard a low growl and felt warm liquid pour inside her as Gabriel collapsed against her.
They lay like that, breathing heavily. She flat on the bed, with her legs open wide, her arms about his shoulders, her head thrown back. Gabriel was on top of her, lying in the cradle of her hips, his delicious weight pinning her to the bed. His head lay on the pillow next to hers; his warm breath hit against her chin. Evie ran her hands tentatively against his sleek, sweaty arms and back, and Gabriel made to get up. She tightened her hold on him.
“I am crushing you,” he said and kissed her lightly on her chin.
“No, I want to feel you. I like the feel of your body against mine.”
Gabriel grunted before wrapping his arms around her and rolling on his back with her. “How about this?” he asked when she was comfortably settled against his chest, her head on his shoulder.
“Mm,” was all she said as she closed her eyes.
She felt a light kiss on the crown of her head just before she fell asleep.
