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Pushing his fingers into my hair, so that he was cupping the back of my head, his eyes roved over my face, a sexy smile curving his lips. I held my breath as he slowly lowered his head, brushing his mouth against mine. It was whisper-light, barely a breath, but it set me on fire. I slid my hand up his chest, to the back of his neck, pressing my lips harder against his, demanding more. He gave it to me, kissing me until I was breathless and driven out of my mind with need. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. “I think we should go upstairs.”
He raised his head just enough to say, “One problem with that…”
I knew it wasn’t that he didn’t want to, because his erection was hard against my stomach, driving me a little crazy. “Mmm?”
“No protection.”
Dammit. I did a quickfire calculation, which was a bit of a miracle considering he’d turned my brain to mush. “I don’t either, because I never have guys here. But…” I trailed my hand down his chest. “The timing is okay and I’m, you know, clean, so if you are too, we can…” Wow! I totally sounded like a shy schoolgirl.
His eyes darkened and he said, “I am.” Without another word, he pulled me close, running his hands down my back while he kissed me. I let out a gasp when he cupped my ass, then lifted me so I could wrap my legs around his waist. Somehow, he moved to the stairs and started walking up them, without ever breaking the kiss.
I slapped my hand on the light switch at the bottom of the stairs, plunging the downstairs into darkness, leaving only the soft wash of light from the salt lamp on my bedside table spilling over us as Gabe carried me up to my loft bedroom.
When he dropped me onto the bed, then followed me down, covering my body with his, every one of my cells was on fire, remembering his touch like a brand. I knew exactly how good this was going to be and I was so hungry for it. Ravenous, in fact.
Infuriatingly, it was as though Gabe was the opposite, happy to take just tiny morsels. Soft kisses, a light touch, his hands skimming over me gently. It frustrated the fuck out of me. “Kiss me properly, dammit.”
His laugh danced over my skin, giving me goosebumps, but he gave me what I needed, tangling his tongue with mine in a kiss I felt all the way down to my toes. He moved us so we were lying on our sides, chest to chest, letting the kiss go on and on. And on. Demanding something from me I’d never given anyone. Surrender. I could fight, I could pull away, I could try to match his fire with my own. Or I could just – give in. Let him have me, his way. I could, actually, give him a little bit of trust. That wouldn’t kill me, would it?
“You’re very fucking loud.”
“What?” I pulled back. “I didn’t say a thing.”
“I can hear you thinking.” He brushed my hair back from my forehead and pressed a kiss there. “Do you trust me, Allegra?”
Oh, great, so he was a mind reader now. Looking directly into his eyes, I nodded wordlessly.
“Then stop fighting it.”
“Okay. Fine.” I felt more than saw his smile as I pulled his head down, tangling our tongues together again. Christ, could he kiss. I’d never known a man who could almost make me come just by kissing me. Feeling his hand slide under my pajama top, I sat up enough for him to pull it over my head. My shorts went next, and then I was lying naked in his arms, sighing with need as he ran the tips of his fingers over my bare skin.
Then he was pushing those fingers between my legs, rubbing my clit, sending pleasure pulsing through me. I closed my eyes, letting my head fall back as I gripped his shirt in a tight fist. He increased the pressure, moving his hand faster, sending me higher until I was sailing over the edge, jerking against him in a wild release while he kissed me.
“Jesus,” I said breathlessly. I got no more than a few moments to collect myself before his kiss turned hungry again and he was pushing me onto my back, lying over me. Sliding my hands under his shirt, I luxuriated in the feel of hard muscle rippling against my palms. “Yeah, this has to go.” I pushed the shirt up and he raised up enough to pull it over his head and throw it onto the floor. Then he went straight back to kissing me, running his hands over me, lighting the fire all over again.
He rained hot, fiery kisses against my neck, along my collar bone, down to my breasts, where he ran his tongue over my taut nipples. I felt the pull in my core and it made me whimper. I didn’t know if I would ever get enough of his touch, his kiss. He moved further down my body, kissing his way over my belly, my thighs, pushing my legs apart and settling between them.
I hardly ever let guys go down on me, because it was waaay to intimate, but with him…I couldn’t wait. Gripping my thighs to hold my legs apart, Gabe ran his tongue lightly along my clit, almost making me jump two feet off the bed with the jolt of pleasure that shot through me. “Oh, god,” I breathed softly, gripping the covers in tight fists as he flicked his tongue against me.
The heat built immediately, until I was lost in it, writhing under him, crying out when he pushed a finger inside me and licked me feverishly. I was breaking apart, arching off the bed like I was possessed, shaking uncontrollably. “Gabe!” I cried out as I exploded, falling back onto the bed, covered in a sheen of sweat, my heart racing.
His eyes were dark and glittering in the soft lamplight as he crawled over me, pushing his jeans off and resting his hips against mine, his cock hard and thick. “More?”
Could I handle it? “Yes.”
He gripped my hips tightly and I wrapped my legs around his waist, groaning when he thrust into me. I thought he’d go easy on me, be light and gentle to give me a chance to recover, but he didn’t. He slammed into me, moving his hips quickly, filling me so that I thought of nothing else but him. There was only Gabe, and the pleasure only he could give me. I came apart for the third time, my fingers digging into his shoulders as my body convulsed and I let my hands fall to the bed. Then I realized he was still moving, still hard. He hadn’t come yet because he expected me to go yet again.
“Jesus Christ, are you trying to kill me?” I asked, my voice breathy and hot.
He took my hands in his, putting them on the pillow above my head. Scraping his teeth against my jaw, he said, “You can handle it,” and kissed me.
It was slower this time. Long, deep strokes, with his eyes on mine. The heat curled slowly from my core, radiating outward in gentle ripples, steadily building in intensity until the wave pushed me higher than I’d ever been. The only thing that stopped me from being swept away completely was that my hands were still clasped with Gabe’s above my head.
This was surrender. Complete and utter surrender. The pleasure was so fierce that when I finally broke into a long, low moan, I felt tears sting the back of my eyes. I broke free of his grasp, wrapping my arms around his shoulders as his own body finally jerked in release, and I buried my face in his neck.
The feel of his weight pressing me into the mattress was so exquisite I didn’t want to move. I lay there, running my hands up and down his back, knowing exactly what I should do next. I should make him leave. Him staying was crossing a major boundary. A boundary I’d had in place since… So yeah, I should hurry up and say,“Well, this was a lot of fun, but I’d like you to go now.”I pictured him doing just that. Rolling off me, pulling on his clothes, maybe pressing a kiss to my forehead and giving me a hot smile, before going downstairs and disappearing out the door. I’d stay here, and after he’d gone, shimmy under the blanket, curl into a ball and…lie awake all night, most probably.
“You’re doing it again,” he murmured against my neck.
