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His hands slide over my bare shoulders, working their way down my arms and all the way to my waist. He circles his arms around me and pulls me against his hard body, still kissing me so deep and slow, I’m left dizzy and breathless. I cling to him like a lifeline, certain my jelly-like legs won’t be able to support me if he lets go.
“I’ve got you, petit oiseau. I’m going to take really good care of you.”
I melt at his words, though I can’t help but quip, “I still don’t know what that’s supposed to mean.”
He silences me with another kiss. His hands slide all the way down to hook around the back of my thighs. Gabriel picks me up with ease and carries me to the bathroom counter. He sets me down on the edge, the cold surface making me gasp. A giggle quickly follows, my nerves fading away the second his mouth moves down to suck a hard mark against the crook of my neck.
I tilt my head back and close my eyes, drunk on the sensation. An overwhelming heat pools between my legs, the hard press of his cock against my bare pussy tantalizing and addictive. I drag my fingers over his shirt, struggling with his buttons.
“Off,” I whine. “Take this off.”
“Impatient,” he chides with a chuckle.
“It’s only fair.”
“Not yet.” Gabriel hums, moving down even further to press a kiss to my breast. A soft cry escapes me when he takes a nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly.
My pussy throbs.GodI want him.
Reading my desperation, Gabriel slips one of his big hands between my legs and teases my folds with his fingers. He gathers the wetness pooling there, smiling against me to find me so aroused.
“Tu es si belle,” he mutters.
“W-what does that mean?”
“You are so beautiful.”
I nibble on my bottom lip and laugh. “You sound so fucking sexy in French.”
“Merci,petit oiseau.”
He continues to suck marks against my breasts as the tip of his finger draws slow, careful circles against my swollen clit. My body trembles and jolts as sparks of pleasure ignite deep within my core. Gabriel takes his time playing with me, applying pleasure only to ease up. He picks up speed only to slow down. I’m riding a roller coaster, excitedly waiting for every peak and every dip.
“Je vais te baiser et tu me remercieras,” he rasps against my skin.
“W-what does—”
Gabriel rises and locks eyes with me. He smirks. “I’m going to fuck you,” he says against my lips, “and you’re going to thank me.”
Another shiver races down my spine, goosebumps following in its wake.
“Then what are you waiting for?” I challenge, grazing my teeth along his lower lip.
“Tonight’s the night you’re going to learn why the French make the best lovers.”
I’ve never swooned before, but when Gabriel drops to his knees between my thighs I damn near do. He pushes my legs apart to take me in. The way he looks at me… like he’s enraptured. Gabriel kisses a line up the insides of both my thighs before he flicks his tongue over my clit.
My hips buck, a moan ripping from my throat. “Oh, fuck.”
“That’s the idea.”
He draws tight circles against my clit with the tip of his tongue, tasting and sucking like it’s the only thing he knows how to do. A tight pressure builds deep within my core, growing tighter and brighter with every new circle he draws. I grip the edge of the counter, rake my fingers through his hair as my breaths come faster and shallower —and cry his name when that pressure explodes into an agonizingly beautiful wave of pleasure.
“Gabriel,” I whimper when he keeps going. “My God, Gabriel…”
“You taste so good,” he mutters, licking my clit with lighter strokes. “I can’t wait to make an absolute mess out of you.”
I’m about to ask what he means, but then I feel a bit of pressure at my entrance. His mouth continues to work as he inserts a finger, stroking the inner wall of my pussy the exact same way he did in the car. The pleasure that follows is twice as intense, electricity arcing and leaping through my body like a live wire. This time, though, he adds a second finger, stretching me wider than I’ve ever been.
