Page 79 of A Lot Like Adiós
What she’d doubted was her own courage to go through with her request.
She’d bought the sexy bralette combo and packed the heels and some other goodies, but it wasn’t until they were leaving the party that she found her resolve.
After he’d said,Let it be real.
Admitting she hadn’t orgasmed with anyone else during sex was as real as it got. She hadn’t planned to say that, but Gabe was so easy to open up to, it had slipped out.
And now he was looking at her like he was a wolf about to devour her.
“Are there any boundaries?” he asked.
She shook her head. “Not with you.”
Some emotion she couldn’t name passed across his face, but he only tightened his arms around her and pulled her closer. He was still in his undershirt and a pair of shorts, and she was dressed like some kind of sex superhero.
“There are some presents for you in the bathroom,” she said, nodding her head toward the door. “Take a look.”
He released her with great reluctance, and while he was retrieving the bag she’d left him—packed with condoms, lube, and a travel-size wand vibrator—she pulled the blankets back and climbed onto the middle of the bed. He returned wearing only a wolfish grin and black boxer briefs. She expected him to join her, but instead, he hooked his arms under her thighs and dragged her to the edge of the mattress. He spread her legs wide, then he dropped to his knees between them. And even though his intent was clearly telegraphed by the ravenous way he stared at her, she still jumped when his tongue swiped over the sheer lace covering her pussy.
He paused and gazed up at her from between her legs. “Problem?”
Yes, she did have a problem. The sexiest man in the worldwas about to eat her into next Tuesday, and she was on the verge of a massive anxiety-induced laughing fit. “Nope.”
His eyes narrowed. “You’re nervous.”
She bit her lip. “Um, maybe.”
Sliding his arms under her legs, he rested his head on her inner thigh and folded his hands over her belly, as if he were settling in for a fascinating conversation. “Why?”
“I don’t know.” She let out a slightly hysterical giggle and slapped her hands over her rapidly heating face to cover the blush. “Not like we haven’t done this before.”
“Is it because you gave up control? Asked for what you wanted?” His voice was low and silken, compelling her to lower her hands and look at him. She did, and his dark gaze captured hers. “Let me in.”
Michelle couldn’t tell if the last was a question or a demand. It didn’t matter. Yes, she was nervous about letting him in—into her life, into her heart, into moments that would become memories.
But yes, she would do it anyway.
In answer, she spread her legs wider for him.
Something intense flashed in his eyes before he shut them and pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh.
“Don’t worry, Mich,” he murmured. “I’ll make your fantasy come true.”
And yes,oh hell fucking yeshe did. Gabe did her in every position he could think of, going above and beyond even her wildest fantasies. Sitting on the side of the bed with her straddling his lap, lifting her up and down while he worked hiships like a piston beneath her. Bending her over the side of the mattress and plowing her from behind. In between fucking, he went down on her, licking her until she came. When he was inside her, he used the vibrator or his hand.
And then there was the dirty talk. Gabe was good with his tongue in more ways than one, and Michelle was living for it.
They were on the bed, spooning with one of her legs thrown back over his hips so he could touch the vibrator to her clit. His other hand cupped her breast, rolling her nipple and giving it light pinches.
“I wish I could lick you while my dick was inside you,” he murmured into her ear. “But I guess this’ll have to do.” He pressed the vibrator to her and she exploded.
He fucked her slowly through it. She swallowed, her lashes fluttering. Then she opened her eyes and met his gaze.
“Harder,” she said.
He stilled, reading the desire in her face. “You like it a little rough, don’t you?”
At her nod, he bent her in half and gave it to her how she wanted it, tossing the wand aside and using his hand.
