Page 222 of Plunge into Obsession

I grasped at his hair, pulling it roughly, probably hurting him.

The pain seemed to only work him up even more.

He spread my legs even further and took more of me in his mouth.

“Gabriel!”

“That’s it, sweet girl. Come for me. I want to feel you. I want you to flood my tongue with your juices. Show me what I do to you.”

His lips moved to my center as his fingers worked at my clit.

I came with a shout.

He sat up on the bed, and holy fuck, he was naked.

His huge cock came into view, fully erect.

I licked my lips as I took in the angry purple mushroom tip, taking in the wetness that had seeped out of him.

How badly I wanted to taste him right now.

I moved my hand down and rubbed at my clit, wanting the friction as I watched him.

He pulled my hand away and flicked at my clit.

I yelped and glared at him.

“Nuh-uh, naughty girl. You know you’re not supposed to touch yourself without permission.”

“That’s a stupid rule—God.”

My eyes rolled back when he pressed his fingers on my clit.

“Look at this cunt. Look at how greedy it is for me. This is mine, no?”

I nodded. “Yes, yours. Please.”

“It’s only mine?”

“Yes,” I gritted out. “Gabriel!”

He smiled viciously at me before he directed his cock and finally,finallyplunged deep inside me.

Electricity shot from where we were connected, and I wrapped my arms around him, my hands moving down to his broad back, where the skull tattoo was. I could probably trace it from memorization alone.

He waited until I looked at him before he moved.

And when he did…

Hell.

I clenched around him, and he fucked me harder.

He didn’t lay himself fully on top of me, not with my bulging stomach in the way, but fuck, if that didn’t make me feel so much more… vulnerable.

He could see my entire body as he fucked me.

My breasts bounced with every hard thrust, and Gabriel reached over and cupped my stomach.

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