Page 43 of Michael's Awakening
Chapter Seventeen
Michael
Gabriel loved me. He saw the beast inside me and chose to love me anyway. The realization hit me in the heart and filled me with an indescribable sense of elation. An overwhelming need to claim him as mine surfaced within my soul and I crushed my mouth to his, letting all of my fears wash away with the touch of his lips against mine.
Gabriel had the power to break me, but he chose to awaken me instead.
“I need you, Angel,” I muttered against his hungry lips.
He moaned as I nipped at the sensitive skin beneath his jaw. “Fuck, Michael,” he panted as I kissed down his neck. “Make love to me.”
Once I picked him up from the couch, he wrapped his legs around my waist, and I walked to my bedroom. His small, delicate frame fit perfectly against my muscular one. As I walked, he licked my ear and ground himself against me, knotting his hands in my hair.
I smiled as I recalled this is exactly how I had carried him the first time we had sex.
So much was different now, though. I was different.
Entering my room, I laid Gabriel down on the bed and leaned over him. His eyes were hooded and he bit his bottom lip as I stared down at him. With a shaky hand, he reached up and trailed a hand down my exposed chest.
I clenched my jaw at his touch, but remained still.
“It really doesn’t bother you?” I asked, feeling apprehensive.
“The only thing that bothers me about it is the fact that it was given to you. But no, it doesn’t repulse me. It’s a part of you. And I love you… every part of you.”
Concerned eyes locked on me and my heart soared.
Crushing my lips against his once again, I rubbed my hands up and down his thigh and stuck my hand beneath the elastic material of his pleather pants. Gabriel moaned and writhed under me and I didn’t know how long I was going to be able to last. It had been too long since I’d had him.
Shifting my position for better access, I removed his jacket and shirt and tossed them to the floor. Grinning down at him, I grabbed the top of his pants and slid them down his long, sexy legs. Learning from last time, I slipped his heels off first before taking his pants all the way off. He wasn’t wearing underwear so he was completely and gloriously naked.
I growled and leaned back down to him, capturing his lips in a heated kiss.
His skin was soft against my bare chest and the sensation was incredible, but I couldn’t stop the insecurity from entering my thoughts as I thought of how revolting I looked—and felt—compared to him.
As if sensing my line of thought, he pulled back from our kiss and caressed a hand down my cheek. “Michael, everything’s okay. We’re okay.”
I had to believe his words were true.
Nodding to him, I buried my face in his neck, finding his favorite spot. His arms came around me and I felt his nails scratch my lower back as he groaned. The sensation his long nails created against my bare skin caused my dick to jerk, and a low growl escaped me. Moving down his beautiful body, I licked a wet trail from his chest and down to his lean stomach. Finding his bellybutton ring, I flicked my tongue against it and swirled it in circles around his navel, knowing how much he loved it.
My tongue licked from his bellybutton and down to his hip bone, dipping into the sensitive area of his groin. I loved how he writhed under me. His dick was already erect and I inwardly roared. I loved pleasing this man. I further spread his legs and softly caressed a finger down the crease in his ass.
Gabriel stiffened as the muscles in his hole clenched at the contact.
With my hand still working his ass, I bent and placed a quick lick to his cock.
“Ah, fuck!” he gasped.
He was always so vocal with his pleasure, which sent a deep-rooted satisfaction through me when I heard him.
Smirking, I gave him another teasing lick before taking him into my mouth. Gabriel’s moans drifted throughout the room as I sucked him. Swirling my tongue in circles across his slit, I used my free hand to stroke up and down his shaft. With my other hand, I slowly pushed a finger through the tight ring of muscles in his ass.
He thrust his hips upward, causing me to swallow more of him. I took all of him and opened my throat as he glided in and out of the wet heat of my mouth.
Once he was used to one finger, I added another as I continued the assault on his dick with my tongue.
“Damn!” Another gasp left him as his hips moved in rhythm with my sucking. “Michael, stop. I’m about to come.”
