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“Gabriel, please—”
“Oh, wow. So soon? God, and here I thought I was going to get to savor my payback for the other night.”
Raquel’s face is twisted in pleasure and frustration, her hands grasping me by the shoulders for stability. She releases a flustered moan. “Touch me,” she pleads, moving to undo the front of her jeans. “Touch me, Gabriel. I want to come on your fingers.”
“You want to come on my fingers, huh? I guess that’s fine by me. I’m sick of these clothes getting in our way.”
“Fuck, you’re so hot when you talk French.”
“You have no idea, little bird.”
Her mouth drops open when I slip my hand down the waistband of her panties, my fingers sliding easily over her slick folds.
“Look how wet you are,” I muse, marveling at the softness of her pussy. I reach a little further, carefully tracing her entrance. “Are you sure you want this?” I ask in English for absolute clarification.
Raquel nods, her body trembling with anticipation. “Yes,” she pants. “Yes, please!”
I carefully press a single finger into her, the warmth of her walls clenching tight around me. Raquel kisses me tenderly, sweetly. She’s a bit… rigid. Like she’s nervous about something.
“What’s wrong?” I ask her. “Do you want me to stop?”
“N-no, don’t stop. It feels… really nice. I’m just really close, I think.”
“Should I keep going?”
“Yes, Gabriel. Keep going.”
I kiss the corner of her mouth. “Okay, little bird. Take it easy. I’ve got you.”
I take it slow, curling my finger as I search for her sweet spot. I know I’ve found it when her body jolts and her hips jerk forward, a softohfalling from her lips. Determined to bring her to completion, I keep at it, brushing against her sweet spot until her walls squeeze tighter and tighter and tighter until—
“Gabriel,” she whimpers. “Gabriel, Gabriel,Gabriel!”
She’s a thing of beauty, riding out her climax with shaky, tight breaths. I kiss her greedily, drinking in every sound she has to offer. My free hand gently strokes her hair while I take my other back.
“Very good,” I say with a chuckle.
Raquel smiles dopily. “I understood that.” She shifts a little in my lap, her core grinding against my forgotten erection. I’m stiff and aching, but we’ve been sitting here long enough. It’s only a matter of time before another patrol comes through the area, and I don’t want to see if those guards might be as gullible as the first pair.
“Do you want me to do anything for you?” she asks me, sounding painfully shy. It’s really fucking cute, actually.
I shake my head. “Let’s get out of here.”
“Oh,” she mumbles, climbing off my lap to deposit herself in the passenger seat. “Um, right. Yeah.”
“What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?”
She squints at me, but there isn’t any real heat behind her glare. “I still want to know whatpetit oiseaumeans. You’re not calling me something mean, are you?”
I twist the key in the ignition and step on the gas. “I’m not here to be your teacher. Go buy yourself a dictionary.”
Raquel pulls on her seat belt and rolls her eyes, squeezing her knees together while nibbling on her bottom lip. “Maybe I will.”
Chapter 15
Raquel
Istand across the street from town hall, sitting casually on a public bench while glaring a hole into my burner phone. Lucius sent yet another image of Dad with a short message:five days. I’d gladly give murder a try if I ever get my hands on that rat-faced backstabber.
