Page 167 of Plunge into Obsession

Gabriel felt invincible.

Johnny waited for us by the door.

I shot Gabriel a look before I turned to Johnny and greeted him with a wide smile. Gabriel moved closer to me from behind and opened the car door, ushering me inside. He said something to Johnny that I didn’t catch before he climbed in as well, shutting the door firmly behind him. Shutting the world out.

I was about to tell him his caveman tendencies were not appreciated when he slammed his lips against mine in a brutal kiss.

Fuck.

I moaned into his mouth and opened mine without his prompting.

He deepened the kiss, a low rumbling noise making its way up his chest.

Hell.

I whimpered and moved closer to him, trying to find a way to burrow myself inside him.

We were both breathing hard when he pulled away slightly, our hot breath mingling in the small space between our lips.

“You are trouble,” he said, pressing a quick kiss against my lips.

“You like my brand of trouble,” I retorted, feeling more confident.

“Fuck me, but I do,” he growled, making me smile before he went back to kissing me.

He pushed me against the back of the seat as the car took off. I didn’t even know when he had found the time to tell Johnny where we wanted to go. Maybe when I had climbed into the car. I didn’t care because he was now spreading my legs and pressing his body against me.

I moaned when I felt his stiffness against my soft center, and he did it again and again.

It had only been a little over a week since he last took me, and that wasn’t long, but right now, it felt like it had been an eternity.

I grabbed two fistfuls of his hair and pulled roughly, wanting more.

I couldn’t get enough of him.

“Gabriel, please,” I said, pushing my hip up, wanting more friction.

“Fuck, but you feel so good beneath me.”

He grabbed the hem of my dress and dragged it up my thigh, letting it rest on my stomach. He shifted back a little and stared.

I had hoped he would do this, and I’d prepared by wearing a black thong.

Never had I worn such revealing underwear before, and I had felt sexy when I put it on, but Gabriel was frowning down at it.

I slapped his chest. “What?”

He grinned, his eyes glinting playfully. “Nothing. I just thought you would be going commando.”

“What? Why would I do that? I’m wearing a dress!”

“So you’re saying the thought of going bare while wearing a dress, knowing I could reach my hand underneath and play with your greedy little cunt, doesn’t turn you on?”

I couldn’t say anything to that, because the thought did turn me on.

Gabriel shot me a knowing smile before he slid the thong down my legs and shoved it into his pocket.

I closed my eyes as the cool air teased my wet pussy lips, and Gabriel swirled his thumb around my clit.

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