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He turned me so I straddled him. Between my thighs, his erection tented his zipper, pressing the smooth, expensive cloth against my bare folds. Setting my hands on his chest, I kissed him. His muscles were defined beneath a dusting of dark hair. I ran my thumbs over his nipples, and his nostrils flared.
The adrenaline rush had gone straight to my core. I wanted, no,neededhim. Taking me. Filling me.
“Well.” I nibbled my lower lip. “You made me touch you…like this.”
Easing his zipper down, I slipped my hand through the opening in his boxer briefs to finger his hot, hard length. His thigh muscles tautened. His eyes were black in the dim light, his pupils enlarged within the glowing circle of blue.
My lips curved. In this, we were equals. He wanted me as much as I wanted him.
I rubbed my thumb over the smooth cap.
Gabriel leaned back on his forearms and gave me a very male look. He’d never looked so much like a prince. Dark, a little menacing. The kind of man who expects to have his every whim satisfied.
“Were you naked?” A husky murmur.
I smiled. “In my dream? Yeah.”
“Show me.” A pointed look at my nightshirt.
I pulled it off and dropped it on the floor.
“And then what happened?” His low growl thrummed over my skin like rough silk.
“You were holding me down, like this afternoon.” Pushing him onto the bed, I dragged off his pants and boxers before crawling up his long, powerfully-muscled body. “And your mouth was moving down my stomach…”
I nuzzled his lower abdomen down where his scent was strong and musky, rubbing my lips over the wiry hair at the root of his cock, nipping teasingly at the rigid length.
His stomach muscles jumped, but he folded his arms behind his head and gazed down at me from beneath hooded lids. “Tell me more.”
“Why don’t I show you instead?” I wrapped my fingers around his cock and brought my mouth to the head, licking around the rim, tasting the slit in the center. Pre-cum spurted onto my tongue, warm and salty.
“More,” he said thickly.
“Like this?” I took the head into my mouth and sucked. With my free hand, I cupped his balls, rolling them between my fingers.
“Yes.” His eyes slit with pleasure. “Do it. Just like that.”
He kept talking. Telling me what to do to him in hot, graphic terms. My sex constricted and grew even wetter.
I slid my hand between my legs, fingering myself while I took him deeper into my mouth, sucking and licking. He was rock-solid now, the veins on his cock bulging.
“Are you touching yourself?”
I hummed an assent against his skin.
“Bring yourself back up here. I don’t want you to come until I’m inside you.” When I hesitated, he added, “Now, Mila,” in a firm voice that sent an electric thrill straight to my clit.
I obeyed the first part, removing my hand from between my legs, but I took my time releasing him, giving him a few last sucks while he watched, heavy-lidded.
His balls drew up tight. I sucked harder, but he speared his fingers into my hair.
“Come here.”
I slicked my tongue up his length one last time and moved back up his body. He gripped my upper arms, dragging me to him for a hard kiss. Then I was higher, hovering over his body, my legs on either side of his waist, while he suckled my nipples.
Desire flooded me in heated waves. My clit ached for his touch. I moaned and gripped his forearms.
He brought me back down, his strong hands easily controlling me so that the tips of my breasts just brushed his chest.
