Page 105 of Plunge into Obsession

His other hand reached around my body, his fingers found my clit, and he played with it.

I shook my head, keeping my eyes on our reflection. It was too much.

I was feeling too much.

From his touch to his gaze…everything.

I cried out his name when I came, and unable to hold his gaze any longer, I closed my eyes and succumbed to the euphoria.

It didn’t take Gabriel much longer to follow suit, and then he was coming, spurting more of his cum inside me.

I was so full of him. I could feel his wetness, his mess, in every shift I made, every tremble, every breath.

“Fuck!” he growled in that deep, accented voice of his that just about drove me crazy every time I heard him speak.

His muscles relaxed, and he pressed his weight down on me.

Not fully.

Not enough to crush me, but enough that I could experience his solid form, feeling secure and grounded.

Fuck.

* * *

I let outa small groan as Gabriel gently pushed me back down onto the mattress.

I tilted my head to the side and studied him.

He stood at the edge of the bed, gazing down at my prone body with amusement. I would have said something about it, but I was too boneless to say or do anything.

I could only stare at him.

He broke me.

The fucker had completely broken me.

If he was trying to get me to forget the kind of man he was by making me delirious with orgasms, well…

He was succeeding.

After taking me against the bathroom counter, he led me into the shower, where he got on his knees and ate me out as I pressed my body against the glass, unable to do anything but let him.

He wrung another orgasm out of me, which effectively made my legs weak enough that I fell in the shower stall. Luckily, he had been prepared for it and caught me in time.

By that point, I was so exhausted, and he ended up cleaning us both.

I closed my eyes when I felt the bed dip under his weight.

I whimpered when he reached his hand toward me.

“Shh,” he soothed. “I’m going to pick you up and place you on me, sweetheart.”

I was too damn exhausted to stop him or say anything. I let him maneuver me however he needed to.

He lay on his back in the middle of the king-size bed, which didn’t seem so big anymore now that he was lying on it, and placed me on top of his warm body, holding me close to him.

I rested the side of my face on his chest, listening to his calming heartbeat as he rubbed soothing circles all over my back. I wiggled a little when he got to my side, tickling me, and he stilled.

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