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“Don’t put words into my mouth or my mind.”
I’m faster than he expects. I shove hard, pushing him onto his back. The moment he starts to roll, I grab his wrist with one hand and cuff him with the other. He stares up at me as I straddle him. I have not a moment’s doubt that he could stop me in a second. Bat me away like an annoying fly. Pin me down like a pro wrestler. But he indulges me.
I get both wrists fastened, knowing that with his strength, he could rip the headboard apart if he tried. He’s remaining where he is because he wants to. I think he’s simply curious. I reach behind me and wrap my hand around his cock. I stroke him as he watches me. I slide him between my ass cheeks as my wet pussy glides over his pelvis. I lean forward, my right hand beside his head as my left hand continues to work him. Thank heavens for being tall.
“I’m done talking about whether we are or aren’t. Let me make it clear to you, Gabriele. I understand your fears, and I’ve seen enough danger when I’m with you to believe every one of them. I understand your worries that we’re moving faster than I can keep up. I think you also worry people won’t approve of us, approve of you. I hope they approve of me. Unless you tell me we’re done and you don’t want me here, we’re not going to keep going around in circles. Share with me how you feel about things. Don’t hide what you don’t have to. But I want us more than I’ve ever wanted anything.”
I lift my hips and slide down onto him. He groans as his hips thrust up. I set the pace as I ride him, and I’m relentless just like he’s been when he’s in control.
“Fuck, Gabe. You’re so deep.”
I’ve been on top before, and I love it as much as I love missionary.
“Come soon, Sinead. I won’t last.”
“Then don’t. I don’t care if I don’t come in time. I want you to.”
I rock against him the way we both like it, no longer bouncing on him like a fucking pogo stick.
“Ah! Yes!”
My fingers dig into his chest as I come. He tugs against the restraints, but he can do nothing as I ride out the last of my orgasm. I don’t think he came, so I keep moving. But he sighs, and his body goes lax. I wrap myself around him and curl tight over his chest, my head resting on his shoulder. I reach up, feeling around until I can release his left wrist, then his right. I’ve just pulled my arms down to curl up even more when he roars and flips us. His hand grabs my right leg and pulls it over his hip. He slams into me. I realize he lulled me into complacency, and now he’s back to being in charge.
“Daddy, fuck me as hard as you can.”
He happily obliges with a smile that’s pure sin. I will be sore in the morning, and I want that so much. I want every step I take to remind me he’s claiming me just like I claimed him. He leans forward, his breath warm against my ear.
“You made your point,piccolina. You had your fun being in control. You needed it just like I needed to listen to you. But do not doubt for a moment that when we fuck, I decide.”
“Yes, Daddy. Holy hell, Gabe. You’re so fucking hot when you say shit like that. I’ll do anything.”
And I would. I’d be Bonnie to his Clyde. I’d be Cleopatra to his Mark Anthony or Caesar or both. Whoever the fuck he’d want. I’ll be his to command during sex because I know he listens to me as an equal when we’re not fucking. And even when he commands me, I still feel like we’re sharing what we do in equal parts. He knows what I need, and he gives it to me. I’m doing my damnedest to do the same.
“Did you enjoy seeing me at your mercy?”
His grin is wolfish to the nth degree.
“Yes. But I knew the entire time that you could get loose if you wanted. You might have pulled the bed apart, but you could get free. You chose to submit, and I appreciate it. But that contained strength is super-hot to me, too.”
We move together until I feel another orgasm building. He thrusts over and over until we cling to each other. Waves of emotion crash over me as big and as strong as the ones during Hawaiian surf competitions. I wrap my legs over his and my arms tighten their hold. I’m coming down hard from the endorphin rush, and it’s leaving me depleted and raw. Gabriele reaches over to where he laid a moment ago and pulls the covers down. He rolls us again, and I’m back to clinging to him like a koala. He draws the covers over us, then he strokes my back.
“Sinead, I’m here, little one.”
I nod. I release a shuddering sigh. I know why I feel like this. Because something I’ve never felt before envelops me. It’s so intense that it could be scary if it didn’t feel so right. I know I fell into lust at first sight with Gabriele. I know I’ve been infatuated with him since the very beginning. But what’s happening today isn’t false intimacy. I’ve never felt like anyone knows me as well as Gabriele does. He understands me like no other romantic partner has. For sure, no other sexual partner has. Not even my closest friends or my family when I still had them.
I’ve been in love twice before. Those emotions were similar enough each time for me to recognize the second time was the same as the first, and it confirmed the first was love. But this is different. This is everything the first two times had, but so much more. Those relationships ended because love wasn’t enough to overcome our differences. With Gabriele, I love him as much for our differences as I do how much alike we are.
“Sinead?”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t leave like you did last time.”
I lift my head. There’s such vulnerability in his voice.
“I didn’t want to go last time. I felt obligated. I have no reason to leave this time. I only have a cornucopia of reasons to stay.”
I grin at him as I stretch to kiss him. I settle back against him and close my eyes.
