his tongue along the spot he’d bitten. “Where do you want it, sweetness?” he asked, his voice thick with lust. Her thighs began to tremble and she hoped like hel her leg didn’t give out on her.
“Anywhere! Just touch me,” she begged, ready for him to relieve the painful buildup of pressure gnawing away at her. Her body felt like it would fly apart at any moment. Gabriel surprised her when he gripped her rear and pressed his mouth aggressively against her wet folds, thrusting his tongue deep inside her. He’d held himself so stil she had no idea how on edge he was. When he swal owed, then groaned and went back for more, her insides melted and more heat seared through her. He treated her like she was the richest dark chocolate and he’d waited an eternity for this specific dessert.
Chapter Seven
Abby gripped his head tight and rocked against him. “I’m so close,” she whispered. Her body coiled tight as her orgasm built within her, ready to unfurl any second. Gabriel pul ed back. “Not yet,” he said, planting a kiss on the strip of dark hair covering her mound.
“What?” she glanced down at him and curled her leg tighter around his shoulder. His only response was to swipe his tongue along her sensitized folds until he found her hard nub. Tremors ricocheted, scattering to her breasts and fingertips. Abby’s body bowed and her head fel back against the bookshelf. “You—you’re kil ing me!”
He planted a hard kiss on her sex and said in a dangerous tone, “Not near as much as you’re kil ing me.”
Abby let out a half-hysterical laugh. “Sorry—” but cut herself off when he slipped a finger inside her. She forgot everything she was about to say, she was so lost in the decadent sensations splintering through her.
Adding another finger, he began to thrust, stretching her blissful y. “Come for me, Abby.” He growled. “Show me what I have to look forward to when I move deep inside you.”
As he slid his fingers seductively in and out of her body, Gabriel leaned forward and ran his tongue along her pink skin. The moment his lips latched onto the tiny bud of responsive flesh and began to suck hard, the bar and bal piercing rol ed over her in an erotic, rhythmic glide, and Abby tumbled into a visceral plane of indescribable pleasure.
Fisting her hands in his hair, she jerked her hips forward, pressing closer to him as her orgasm slammed through her in unrelenting contractions of ecstasy. Starting in her core, the waves scattered throughout her body in successive explosive bursts, leaving every part of her trembling and shaking in their wake. When she final y slowed her movements, her heart stil thudding at a rapid pace, Gabriel quickly stood and captured her mouth in a heated, soul-searching kiss. The tension in his shoulders and the aggressive thrust of his tongue swiping against hers, carrying her essence and his own masculine flavor, only spiked Abby’s arousal al over again. She ran her hands across his shoulders, encouraging him. In a swift, effortless movement, Gabriel gripped her butt and lifted her legs, fitting his cock against her wet sex. He groaned against her mouth and jerked his hips forward, thrusting hard against her body.
As the shelves behind her shook and the books shifted, Abby welcomed his dominant aggression with insistent movements of her own, before she tore her mouth from his and said in a breathless whisper “Tel me you have a condom.”
Gabriel nodded, his expression edgy with tension. He gripped her waist and lifted her as if she weight nothing more than a piece of paper. “Wrap your legs ful y around me, sweetheart.”
Putting her hands on his shoulders, Abby dug her fingers into the hard muscles flexing underneath her palms. The moment she encircled his hips with her legs and he pul ed her body flush to his, time seemed to slow down. Their hearts thumped to the beat of the candlelight’s sputtering flicker. Shadows bounced through the room