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“What about Ruby?” she asked in a breathy whisper. She couldn’t help it, but she couldn’t fully let go, knowing that the little girl was sleeping down the hall.
Gabe’s mouth twitched on one side, suppressing a smile. “I locked the door behind us.” He ran his nose along the length of her jaw, then followed the path with soft kisses.
Hope lost focus, all her attention zeroing in on the pressure building between her legs.
“What if we wake her up?” she gasped between panting breaths.
Gabe lifted his head and raised his eyebrow in a pointed look.
“Ok,” she said, rolling her eyes. “What ifIwake her up?”
Smiling, he took her mouth in a slow, torturous kiss that sent arrows of pleasure firing down her body, straight to her sweet spot, which was now pulsing and throbbing with need. She rubbed her thighs together, trying to relieve some of the pressure.
Grasping her wrists, he placed them over her head and wrapped her fingers around the rails of his headboard. Holding her there, his body pressed intimately against every part of hers, he looked her in the eye. Wicked intent gleamed there, and Hope’s breath caught somewhere between a gasp and a pant.
“You’re not going to wake her, Hope,” he whispered confidently, sliding his hands down her body, only stopping to ease her knees apart to make room for himself between her thighs. “Because,” he continued, his breath tickling her as he kissed her collarbone. “You’re going to be quiet.”
He tugged her cami over her head and up to her wrists. A masculine groan of appreciation escaped him as he took in the sight of her bare breasts rising and falling rapidly with her erratic breathing. He sucked a nipple into his mouth, rolling it between his teeth. She gasped loudly and dropped one hand to cover her mouth.
Gabe gently drew her hand away and back around the headboard rail. He dropped his mouth to her ear and murmured, “Very,veryquiet.”
His voice was low and commanding, his movements sure and deliberate. Somewhere in the deep recesses of her brain, this seemed like a time to dissent over such a blatant display of sheer male dominance, but she couldn’t bring herself to do it. Didn’twantto do it. Everything felt so good, each nerve ending thrummed to life under his ministrations. She didn’t feel weak or restrained, she felt alive and exhilarated. So instead of objecting, she pressed her head back into the pillow and bit her lip as his mouth continued to tease her nipples.
She was working hard on keeping quiet when his lips left her breasts, the wetness of his mouth leaving them cool to the air. Traveling down her stomach, he kissed and nipped every inch of skin he could get his mouth on.
Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more of his torturous open-mouthed kisses, Gabe gripped the hem of her shorts and yanked them down in one swift motion. At the sound of his strangled groan, Hope lifted her head to see him on his knees between her open thighs, taking in the sight of her naked—and totally exposed to him.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, and the intensity in his voice made her feel bold as she lifted her legs, draping them over his shoulders, inviting him closer. A growl emerged from his throat. “I bet it tastes as good as it looks.”
Shocked at his bluntness, Hope gasped. No one had ever talked to her this way before in bed, but what shocked her more was that she liked it.
With a devilish smile he chuckled softly, then his gleaming eyes held hers as he brought his face down and feasted. He continued to hold eye contact as his tongue slid up and down, and then—oh God—then into her.
For all her daring confidence moments ago, she’d never actually come this way. Hadn’t had much experience with it, in fact. But there was no time for a confessional with Gabe, because suddenly shewascoming, her entire body exploding in a fire of hot, sweet sensations.
Not screaming with release took every single ounce of sanity she had left, and there wasn’t much. Instead, she gasped heaving breaths, bucking her hips uncontrollably as Gabe slowed the strokes of his tongue, letting her ride out the intense wave.
When her vision cleared, she saw him lean over to retrieve the condoms that had fallen onto the floor. Then came the distinct crinkle and tear of the foil wrapper. She shoved herself up on her elbows so she could watch him roll the condom down his length.
True to its advertising, it did indeed glow-in-the-dark.
Gabe looked up and met her gaze. Despite the pent-up sexual tension clearly visible on his face, he grinned. His erection glowed between them like an X-rated homing device in the otherwise dark room. Hope couldn’t help it. She snorted out a laugh.
“Convenient,” he said, before he moved over her, with his weight on his forearms.
Any residual laughter from the glow-in-the-dark cock show died in Hope’s throat at the fierceness in his eyes.
A low “shh” whispered against her cheek like a final reminder from him before he pushed all the way inside her in one smooth motion of his hips.
Their shallow breaths of pleasure were the only sounds that followed.
By the time he finally began thrusting, slow and deep, Hope could already start to feel herself come undone. She didn’t have many lovers to brag about, but she’d certainly never had anyone like Gabe. He was large, powerful, and potent. He filled her completely, and moved over and within as if he understood exactly what she needed and when. She whimpered and writhed under him, her legs squeezing his thighs and hips greedily, trying to urge him on, but he controlled their rhythm, creating an excruciating tension between them.
The hum in her body built until she couldn’t wait any more. She sensed him holding back, trying to draw out their pleasure, but she didn’t want that. Not this time. She wanted him to move with the same desperation that was burning inside her.
“Faster,” she pleaded, lifting her hips to encourage him. “Please.”
Groaning her name, he buried his face in her hair. She could feel his control snapping as his breathing became harder, his skin became more slicked with sweat, his heart raced against hers.
