“Good girl,” he said, tugging on the sleeves of my dress again. My eyes widened, but before I could stop him, he loosened the fabric around me and pushed the dress down until it pooled around my feet, leaving me standing naked in his house.

I resisted the urge to cover myself.

His gaze drifted lazily up my body, stopping when he got to my pussy, then up to my breasts. He licked his lips, as if he was hungry for the very sight of me.

“I will give you a tour later,” he said mildly, reaching out and tracing over one of my hard nipples with his fingers, his touch feather-light.

All the air seemed to expel from my lungs in a long exhale.

His thumb came into play, and he rolled the nipple around teasingly. “Step out of the dress and spread your legs for me, sweetheart.”

Oh, God.

I did as he asked without hesitation, stepping out of the dress and kicking off my flats until I stood in the middle of his foyer without a stitch of clothing. I spread my legs, and he looked at me, his eyes set in deep satisfaction. He let go of my nipple and let his finger skim down my skin.

I watched speechlessly as the big man kneeled in front of me, grabbed my hips, and brought me to his waiting mouth.

I jumped at the feel of his lips on me, the subtle lashes of his tongue as he licked up my slit and settled over my clit.

My hand moved down and grabbed his hair, pulling on it when he sucked my clit into his mouth. The softness of it was relentless before it turned demanding, and I didn’t know if my legs could hold me up.

“Fuck,” I gritted out, tugging on his hair as he lapped over my clit.

He gripped my hips in his hands and held me still, eating me out with more vigor.

My legs shook, and he pulled away, cupping my mound fully with his large hand. He began to move his hand up and down my crease.

I tensed when I felt one finger probe at my back end, and I looked down at him, finding his eyes dancing with mirth as he pushed the tip of his finger inside me.

I shook my head. “Gabriel…”

I trailed off when he pulled away and increased his pace.

“Oh, God!”

He slapped my pussy a few times harshly, and that was all it took.

With a sharp cry, I fell to the ground.

Gabriel broke my fall, and I barely felt the impact. Still, the cold marble floor on my naked skin was almost too much to take.

I shrank back, but he didn’t give me time to think.

He positioned my body until I was lying on my front, my legs bent underneath me, and my hips raised, presenting him with the sight of my ass and pussy from behind.

“So fucking beautiful,” I heard him say softly, almost as if he was saying it to himself, before he leaned down and licked me.

The first swipe of his tongue between my ass cheeks nearly had me coming undone.

I almost questioned whether he had done it or not because…

People asked before they did things like that, didn’t they?

I didn’t know, and moments later, I didn’t care because he licked me a second time with the flat of his tongue.

“Gabriel,” I said, a small protest in my voice. “You can’t—”

I took a deep breath when my lungs started to burn.