Page 205 of Plunge into Obsession

I could feel my muscles clenching from the move, and he pushed into me slowly, teasingly, inch by torturous inch, until finally, he settled himself deep inside me.

He ran his hand over the small of my back. He withdrew from me until just the tip remained, then slammed right back in.

I screamed as his thrusts increased, and he fucked me. I propped myself up on my hands before the feel of him pushing in and out against me became too much. I lay back down as he continued to fuck me hard.

“Gabriel, Gabriel!” I chanted. I wasn’t capable of saying anything more. Just his name.

He smacked my ass three times.

“Fuck! Gabriel!”

He laughed meanly. “Do you know how fucking pretty you look wearing my handprint?”

He smacked the other cheek.

I convulsed under him, my toes curling. He pulled back slightly, his strokes becoming quick and shallow as he pressed his thumb on my asshole, playing with it.

He pushed one finger inside, never losing momentum, and that was what pushed me over the edge.

I screamed my release, and he had me flipped around before I could come back down. He grabbed my leg and held it straight up to the ceiling.

He pushed in and let my leg rest against his front, pushing his cock back inside me once more.

He fucked me like this.

The change in position made it that much more intense.

I let out a small cry and covered my face with my arms, unsure how much more of this I could take.

He moved faster.

“Please,” I begged.

His other hand played with my clit.

“Come for me,mi corazón,” he said darkly.

“Please.”

I didn’t know what I was begging for.

“Come.”

I shattered into a million little pieces, so scared there would be no way for him to put me back together.

He shouted, and his cum shot into me.

The sensation only prolonged my orgasm.

He let go of my leg, and it fell to the side. I blindly reached for him, wrapping my arms around his neck when I found him and bringing him closer to me.

I buried my face in his neck as I tried to ride the intense wave of the orgasm.

He held me close to him, whispering comforting words in Spanish in my ear, calming me a bit.

When it eventually felt like I wasn’t going to break from the slightest pressure, I pulled back from him.

His honey-brown eyes were soft as they focused on me.

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