pressed against her overheated skin, his massive cock pulsating against her thigh.
He shifted his weight to settle on his elbows, leaning down. Warm, moist lips surrounded her nipple. She could smell her own desire coating his lips. Did he find her juices desirable?
With a breathtaking pull, another wave of ecstasy launched an assault against her sensitive body. Lust swirled in her belly. Her breath caught with each grind of his rock-hard dick against her thigh.
More .
“My turn to taste you.” Her words came out as a whisper—she was barely able to form syllables much less full words after that orgasm.
She followed his movements as he climbed off the bed. His muscles rippled. She swallowed, thirsty for a long, deep drink of her tall Marine.
“Will you strip and let me taste, Gabriel?” She’d always been confident in her sexuality, but with Gabe something was different. He stirred the submissive side like no one before him, leaving her a bit vulnerable. Something she never handled well.
There was that intense look again. He raked his dark gaze across her body with appreciation before landing on hers. Gazes locked, he slipped off his pants and tossed them aside. His cock bounced against his abdomen, and he palmed the hardened staff and stroked from root to tip.
Once. Twice.
She licked her lips, her mouth watering for a taste of the pre-cum wetting the tip. “You’ll wrap those beautiful lips around my cock soon enough, baby. But first…” Gabriel moved over to the nightstand, pulled out a condom, then rolled it down his long, thick length.
Ahí por dios , her desires rode her hard no matter how much she tried to deny them. Her body craved his touch like an addict craved her next hit.
Gabriel eased between her legs. “I want to sink into you and feel your body dance beneath mine as I make you come again.” Her heart raced, and her breath hitched. Every problem in the world dissipated into nothing as he slid the tip of his shaft along her opening.
“Take me…now,” she begged. Patience was not one of her virtues.
“Easy baby, we have all night.”
Maybe. Tomorrow she would be back in San Diego, losing her business and failing her little sister. And Gabriel would be back on base soon after. No room for her, and she definitely didn’t need a relationship on top of everything going on in her life.
But that was for tomorrow, she chided herself.
Ema gathered her strength and shoved all the nagging thoughts into the little box in the back of her mind. Tomorrow she’d deal with them and even her treacherous heart.
He slid the tip of his dick along her seam again, this time finding her entrance. Slowly, he pushed into her channel, pausing before taking her fully. “Are you ready for all of me, precious?” Her muscles gave, accepting his thick girth. The stretch of her body and the feel of his weight on her made her crazy with need.
He drove deeper. She clasped his shoulders, digging her nails in. “Make me want you, Gabriel.” Take me beyond reason, beyond what my head tells me is wrong . “Show me,” she added on a whispered wish.
He thrust into her the last few inches. The feel of his length buried hilt-deep into her channel drove all thoughts from her mind, replacing them with pure, undiluted desire. Wet heat flooded her core. He pulled out only to drive back in. Hard. Slow.
“I love watching you. The way your body responds to my touch is intoxicating.”
She caught his gaze. The truth she saw in his golden eyes touched her heart. “It’s something I can’t help. Not sure I really want to at the moment, either.”
“Even from across a room you draw my attention. The way you moved on the dance floor earlier...” At the mention of the earlier events, Ema stilled, but relaxed when Gabriel continued. “God, you stroke my libido into an inferno and don’t even know it.”
She knew. The firestorm burned brighter, hotter than ever before. Golden flecks lit his eyes as he spoke, sending