like to me…Sir.”
Gabriel inhaled sharply. He shook his head and looked up. “What did I do in another life to be so blessed?” I almost shared I’d thought the same thing when Gabriel looked back at me, all the teasing was gone from his winsome expression.
My heartbeat quickened. Excitement skittered along my nerve endings. I had the instinctual urge to run, to force him to give chase. As if Gabriel picked up on my primal musings, he covered my body with his. Pinned beneath him, I moaned when Gabriel quickly pulled the rest of my clothes off.
“I’m not going to be nice.”
“Good.”
“I’ll use dirty words.”
“Please.”
“I’m going to debauch you.”
“Promise?”
“Fuck, Emma! You make me so damned hard. All I want to do is be in you.”
“I don’t see how that’s a problem. I like you in me.” And I more than liked him raw and vulgar. I wondered how many more “fucks” I could get out of him before it was all said and done.
He growled low in his throat. “Remember, Emma. Quiet.” With that warning, Gabriel nuzzled my shoulder and layered it with warm kisses before biting down. I gasped his name, body throbbing with desire. He quickly nipped my earlobe in warning.
“You’re not keeping quiet, my love. How can I fuck you if I know my staff is going to hear those beautiful screams of yours?”
I wound my fists in the sheets. Wicked imaginations of his hand pressed against my mouth lit through me. “I don’t know if I’ll be able to control myself. I think I might need some help, Sir.”
“Is that so?” Gabriel traced the line of my lower lip.
“Absolutely!”
“Well, then…” He pulled away and reached for something at the end of the bed. Gabriel stared into my eyes, waiting for me to give voice to any protests. I looked at the balled up satin in his hand and smirked.
His eyebrows raised more than a fraction of an inch. I’d obviously surprised him. I downright shocked him when I opened my mouth and waited.
“You’re such a hot bitch, you know that?” Gabriel growled and then slipped the panties past my lips.
I felt depraved when he called me a bitch. I tested the obstruction with my tongue. It wasn’t too deep and I could still breathe through the fabric and my nose.
Gabriel cupped a breast. His palm smoothed around the pebbled tip, exciting me further. “What will happen if I happen to suck on her, Emma? Will your little screams be silenced enough or will I have to fasten my tie around you too?”
I closed my eyes. I hoped I was too loud.
He nuzzled my breast, licking his way to the place I most wanted him to be. When his lips closed around my hard peak, I arched up with a muffled groan.
“Almost too loud, baby.”
My lazy-lidded gaze challenged him to bind me anyways.
Gabriel squeezed both my breasts, mounding them so my nipples were mere inches apart. The ecstasy on his face couldn’t match my anticipation. I needed his touch, his mouth on me. Now.
He carefully descended on one and then the other. Butterfly kisses, mere brushes of his lips on my nipples, all designed to drive me crazy with lust. I shifted beneath Gabriel, hips rolling faster as my muffled moans grew increasingly louder.
My lover grinned wickedly. His tongue flicked one turgid peak before paying attention to the other. When he drew both into his mouth, I flung my head back and moaned loud and long.
Am I ever going to grow tired of going to bed with him? I can’t ever imagine the day. Maybe when I’m 100. Or 101.
Gabriel let them go with a loud “pop” and tutted. “Much too loud, Emma. Very glad to know my instincts were right on this one.”
“You did it on purpose!” was what I would’ve said…if I could speak and if I didn’t really want what was coming next. Instead, I eagerly sat up as directed. I watched avidly as Gabriel unknotted his tie. Another muffled moan escaped as the bright silver fabric wrapped around my mouth, jaw, and head.
I felt like his beloved