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There was also something sinful about the fact he was fully dressed and I was naked. And I adored his dirty talk. My pulse raced and as he pulled me down, he dragged his tongue toward my breasts. With the tip pressing against my pussy lips, my legs tensing, I wiggled back and forth until I managed to slide his cockhead inside.
“My insatiable slut,” he murmured then yanked me all the way down.
“Oh, yes. Yes.” My scream was ragged, the dogs immediately lifting their heads. All I could do was smile from having an audience.
Gabriel realized my attention had been drawn away and followed my gaze. “Imagine having several people watching me fuck you.”
“Uh-huh.”
“Would you like that?”
“Yes.” How could I want that? The man made me crazy, losing myself in something I didn’t seem to have any control over.
“Maybe,” he huffed as he swirled his tongue around my nipple several times, “if you’re a very good girl, I’ll make that come true one day.”
When he bit down on my hardened bud, I lifted my head toward the ceiling, gasping for air. My pussy muscles tingled, clamping and releasing several times. The angle was different, his cock going deeper. I was lost in a sweet haze as he shifted to my other nipple, issuing low and husky growls as he sucked on the tip.
Gabriel knew how to drive me to the point of an orgasm quickly, but I knew he planned on dragging me to the edge and pulling back as he’d done before. The man had so much stamina, but I sensed he needed to come inside of me. Still, I squeezed my muscles on purpose, rewarded with another guttural sound like that of a wounded animal.
“Be careful what you do, little girl. I will retaliate.” His deep laugh filled the air, and he wrapped his hand around my hair, yanking my head. Then he gripped my hip with the other, using his muscular thighs to lift me off the chair.
I was at his mercy, incapable of doing almost anything. There was something freeing about him being in total control. There was also something terrifying, as if letting go and trusting him was placing my life into his hands. And as if by doing this, I’d set things in motion, no longer able to deny what we shared meant something.
I’d meant what I said to him. I wanted to hate him in order to shut down my feelings, but being here in his world, learning more about him made it impossible.
And he knew that.
I’d fallen into a trap, accepting his demands. Whatever was going to happen was completely out of my control.
He rocked forward, slamming into me with such ferocity it rocked the chair. I pressed my thighs against his, my whimpers becoming louder, matching his barbaric grunts. Lights flashed in front of my eyes, forcing me to blink, but there was no chance I could focus.
“Mine. All mine,” he whispered several times, unrelenting in his actions. He was such a complicated man, conflicted about his role as well as mine.
Was it possible we could share a life? Could there be more than just a physical connection or was I losing what was left of my mind? I told myself I was nothing more than his possession, but there was a depth in his eyes that could only be explained by…
Love.
No. No. That wasn’t possible. He could never feel that kind of closeness. He could never want me that way. Could he?
What was I thinking?
“Look at me, beautiful slut. Don’t take your eyes off me.”
I shifted my gaze, biting my lower lip. There was more light to his eyes, so much so he allowed me to catch a glimpse of his soul. And when I did, I knew there was no other man for me.
“That’s it, baby girl. Now, you understand. You are mine. For tonight. For tomorrow. And fucking forever. Whether you like it or not.”
Another promise made.
Another proclamation.
And I knew he would never let me go.
Seconds later, his body tensed, his eyes now half closed. As he pumped brutally, thrusting deep and hard, I bucked against him, the friction unlike anything I’d ever felt. The electricity swirled around us, jolts like bottle rockets breaching every cell. Our moans became louder, our bodies molding together and as he began to shake, I clamped my muscles one last time.
Just as he erupted, filling me with his seed.
As he released his hold on my hair, allowing me to drop my head, I heard his hoarse whisper and shivered.
