happiness she could take? The thought urged her on as she broke the kiss to push against his chest.
***
Gabe’s eyes flew open during the best damn dream he’d ever had. Early morning sex was his favorite, but he knew he’d crossed the line as the woman beneath him shoved him off her. He easily rolled to his back, knowing it was Mina that he’d been sexually assaulting in his sleep. Self-disgust turned to astonishment as she rolled right with him, her leg flinging over to straddle him as she leaned down to place hurried kisses to his throat and neck.
Her hands grasped both sides of his shirt and he heard soft words of apology against his earlobe right before she yanked his shirt open. Buttons flew, but he didn’t give a damn as her head dropped and she licked a path from one nipple to the other. He was instantly released from his frozen state. He sank one hand in her silky hair to lift her head up. He couldn’t see in the darkness of the room, but she had to be awake.
“Say my name.”
“Gabe.” Her nails lightly scored his chest as her hips undulated against his erection. “Don’t stop this, please.” She trembled against him. He ground his teeth, trying to keep control over the hormones raging through his body. She was naked from the waist down. Naked and willing, but did she know what she was doing?
Gabe got his answer as her hand slipped down his stomach to the edge of his shorts. A growl escaped him as he lifted up and took her mouth in a kiss never meant to be gentle. She met his ardor head on, her sweet tongue playing with his, her teeth teasing his lower lip as he retreated. Below, he felt her easily release the button on his shorts to slide her fingers beneath the material.
He hadn’t thought he could get any harder for her; he found out he was wrong as her clever fingers wrapped around his cock. Nails lightly scored the head as she began to caress him softly. He wouldn’t last long with her touching him like that. Quickly, he grabbed the hem of the shirt she was wearing and yanked it up. Mina immediately sat up, releasing him to raise her hands in the air. Oh, she was more than willing. Tossing the shirt, he grabbed her wrists to stop her from returning to her ministrations.
“My turn, baby. Hands here.” He placed her hands on his biceps and reached up to find her shoulders. Her skin was so soft, the muscles beneath tight and tense. “Relax, Mina.” She dropped her head a little as he rubbed at her neck. When he felt her tension ease he slowly slid both hands down over her shoulders to the slight swell of her breasts. A whimper, soft and feminine, urged him on as his palms slid down to fully cup her breasts. They were firm and perfectly fit his palms. He had to taste her or die trying. Leaning up, he slid one hand to her back to hold her as he latched onto a nipple. Her hands moved, her arms circling his shoulders, and she clasped his head to hold him to her.
“Gabe!” His name, torn from her lips on a gasp of pure sexual need, spurred him on as he moved his mouth across the valley of her cleavage straight to the other nipple. He felt her nails lightly dig into his scalp, her hips moving against his pelvis in a slow rhythm that threatened to make him come in his shorts.
Swiftly he licked her nipple, his hands grasping her hips to lift her off him. Her cry of protest made him smile in the dark as he shucked his shorts and came over her. Mina opened her legs and he lowered himself to her gently. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he placed a kiss to her damp breast. Looking down at her, he could barely make out her face in the darkened cave.
“Are you sure? There’s no going back, Mina.” It nearly killed him, the wait to see if she would stop him. Her hand came up to push a lock of hair off his forehead, the gesture tender in a way he hadn’t expected from her.
“I want you, Gabe. Take me.” Gabe wanted to go slow, wanted to touch her, taste her, but her words created a
***
Gabe’s eyes flew open during the best damn dream he’d ever had. Early morning sex was his favorite, but he knew he’d crossed the line as the woman beneath him shoved him off her. He easily rolled to his back, knowing it was Mina that he’d been sexually assaulting in his sleep. Self-disgust turned to astonishment as she rolled right with him, her leg flinging over to straddle him as she leaned down to place hurried kisses to his throat and neck.
Her hands grasped both sides of his shirt and he heard soft words of apology against his earlobe right before she yanked his shirt open. Buttons flew, but he didn’t give a damn as her head dropped and she licked a path from one nipple to the other. He was instantly released from his frozen state. He sank one hand in her silky hair to lift her head up. He couldn’t see in the darkness of the room, but she had to be awake.
“Say my name.”
“Gabe.” Her nails lightly scored his chest as her hips undulated against his erection. “Don’t stop this, please.” She trembled against him. He ground his teeth, trying to keep control over the hormones raging through his body. She was naked from the waist down. Naked and willing, but did she know what she was doing?
Gabe got his answer as her hand slipped down his stomach to the edge of his shorts. A growl escaped him as he lifted up and took her mouth in a kiss never meant to be gentle. She met his ardor head on, her sweet tongue playing with his, her teeth teasing his lower lip as he retreated. Below, he felt her easily release the button on his shorts to slide her fingers beneath the material.
He hadn’t thought he could get any harder for her; he found out he was wrong as her clever fingers wrapped around his cock. Nails lightly scored the head as she began to caress him softly. He wouldn’t last long with her touching him like that. Quickly, he grabbed the hem of the shirt she was wearing and yanked it up. Mina immediately sat up, releasing him to raise her hands in the air. Oh, she was more than willing. Tossing the shirt, he grabbed her wrists to stop her from returning to her ministrations.
“My turn, baby. Hands here.” He placed her hands on his biceps and reached up to find her shoulders. Her skin was so soft, the muscles beneath tight and tense. “Relax, Mina.” She dropped her head a little as he rubbed at her neck. When he felt her tension ease he slowly slid both hands down over her shoulders to the slight swell of her breasts. A whimper, soft and feminine, urged him on as his palms slid down to fully cup her breasts. They were firm and perfectly fit his palms. He had to taste her or die trying. Leaning up, he slid one hand to her back to hold her as he latched onto a nipple. Her hands moved, her arms circling his shoulders, and she clasped his head to hold him to her.
“Gabe!” His name, torn from her lips on a gasp of pure sexual need, spurred him on as he moved his mouth across the valley of her cleavage straight to the other nipple. He felt her nails lightly dig into his scalp, her hips moving against his pelvis in a slow rhythm that threatened to make him come in his shorts.
Swiftly he licked her nipple, his hands grasping her hips to lift her off him. Her cry of protest made him smile in the dark as he shucked his shorts and came over her. Mina opened her legs and he lowered himself to her gently. Her arms wrapped around his neck as he placed a kiss to her damp breast. Looking down at her, he could barely make out her face in the darkened cave.
“Are you sure? There’s no going back, Mina.” It nearly killed him, the wait to see if she would stop him. Her hand came up to push a lock of hair off his forehead, the gesture tender in a way he hadn’t expected from her.
“I want you, Gabe. Take me.” Gabe wanted to go slow, wanted to touch her, taste her, but her words created a
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