The whimpers and moans send all the blood in my body roaring south. All that’s left is a chant in my head.Make her come, make her come. Take her, take her.
When I plunge my middle finger into her tight cunt and grind my cock against her clit, she screams.
“Oh my God, oh my God. Oh myGod!”
Her fingernails dig into my shoulders, threatening to tear my shirt, and I couldn’t fucking care less. The only thing that matters right now is getting inside her and feeling her grip my cock while she screams.
Fifty-Five
Scarlett
Ican’t stop coming. The friction from his cock, combined with his fingers and everything else happening in this moment, overwhelms my senses until all I can think ismore.
“I need you. All of you. Please. More. Now.”
Voicing my request unleashes the beast inside Gabriel, and he locks his lips onto mine and fucks my mouth with his tongue as he pulls his hand from between my legs.
I try to argue, to tell him to put it back, but there’s no chance to speak. He picks me up and slides my ass farther back on the desk.
My panties disappear with a snap of elastic and my dress is shoved up to my hips.
With his hands on my thighs, my pussy bared before him, he pauses.
“Sweet fucking Christ. I don’t know how else to say this, but you’ve got two seconds before I’m buried inside you. You want to change your mind, now’s your chance.”
I don’t know what he’s expecting me to say, but I only have one word for him.
“Condom?”
“Fuck yes.”
One hand leaves my thigh and goes to his back pocket—so I know he was hoping for the same outcome tonight as me. I reach out, my fingers tangling with his as I undo the buckle and he pops the button on his slacks. The zipper slides down and ...oh my God.
His thick cock springs free, slapping my hand. I wrap my fingers around it, squeezing and stroking for a second before he peels them away.
“You do that, and I’ll blow my load all over your hand, ladybug. I’m not coming anywhere but inside you tonight.”
As soon as I lose my grip on him, he tears open the condom and rolls it on.
Burning blue eyes lock onto mine. “Last chance.”
“I want all of you, Gabriel. Right. Now.”
With a look on his face that is equal parts saint and sinner, he steps between my legs and cups my cheek with his left hand. A moment later, the head of his cock presses against my entrance, and I suck in a breath.
One hand cups my ass, and the other strokes my cheek as he drives forward, inch by inch.
My hands scrabble for purchase, one gripping his bicep and the other grasping the edge of the desk as he buries himself to the hilt.
“Holy fuck.”He whispers the words like a benediction as my inner muscles clamp down on his cock in a stranglehold.
We both still for a beat.
“Hold on, because this isn’t going to be sweet or easy.”
I dig my nails into his shirt, signaling that I want exactly what he’s about to give me, and Gabriel explodes into the most beautiful display of raw need that I never knew could exist.
Stroke after stroke, he pounds into me, pulling me close with each thrust until our bodies collide. Somehow, he manages to thumb my clit, and I’m a goner. My neck can’t support the weight of my head, and it drops back, lolling from side to side as I whisper and scream and thank God that I finally know what it’s like to be fucked by a real man.