Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 53965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 53965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 270(@200wpm)___ 216(@250wpm)___ 180(@300wpm)
…But I don’t want him to hold back. And I want him to take me.
“Harder,” I gasp. He growls, slipping out and then suddenly plunging back in. I moan deep in my chest, the heated pleasure exploding through me as his thick cock sinks deep into my hot little pussy. I can feel his heavy balls against my ass, and I shiver as he draws back, only to thrust right back inside.
“Fuck me,” I gasp. “Fuck me like I’m yours, Gabriel…” I moan.
“I told you,” he hisses, kissing me hard. “You already are mine.”
He slides out, and then this time, he plunges back in. I whimper in pleasure, and his big hand slides down to grip my ass possessively. The other tangles in my hair, pulling my head to the side as he devours my neck. His hips roll and rock, and I scream as his huge cock begins to fuck me—truly, and utterly.
The wet, lewd sounds of us slamming together fills my ears, and I cling to him like a raft in as storm. My ankles lock behind his back, and I moan as I feel his muscles clenching and his perfect ass thrusting to pound into me. With a snarl, Gabriel rolls us so he’s on his back, and I whimper as I find myself on top of him. He sits up, wrapping his muscled, inked arms around me and gripping my ass tight. He snarls, kissing me fiercely, and I start to ride his cock.
I bounce on him, moaning and mewling and gasping in pure pleasure as his huge, big cock plunges into my slick, tight little pussy. The sun is setting lower and lower, and we’re both bathed in a dark, blood-red light as the fire roars through me. I grip him tightly with my knees, my arms tight around his neck as I crush my lips to his.
The fire inside builds, and builds, until all I know is heat and white light. His cock plunges into me again and again, filling me up so perfectly and grinding deep, and I know I’m going to come for him.
“Gabriel—”
“Me too,” he chokes out. “Fuck, Delilah, you’re gonna make me come so fucking hard. Come for me, baby girl,” he snarls, making me whimper in ecstasy. “Come on my fucking cock right fucking now.”
He drives into me, my clit grinds against the base of him, my nipples drag over his rock-hard chest, and his mouth nipping at my neck pushes me over the edge. I scream and clutch him, my pussy tightening around his thickness. I throw my head back, my eyes go wide, and I scream my release into the heavens themselves as the biggest orgasm of my life explodes through me.
Gabriel roars and grips me tight, and suddenly, I can feel him. His cock pulses so deep inside of me, and I moan eagerly, and I feel the hot flood of his release deep inside. He throbs over and over, pumping his seed into me over and over, until we both gasp and come to a trembling stop.
Sweat runs down my back, and I breath in the manly scent of his skin and lick the sweat from it as he holds me close and tight. And we stay just like that as the sun sets and the moon glows across the Georgia sky above.
And I know—I know—this is no sin. In fact, it’s the closest to God I’ve ever felt. And all it took was committing carnal sin, with the most incredible sinner I’ve ever met.
“Gabriel—”
“I love you,” he says quietly. His eyes blaze in the moonlight, unblinking. I choke up, and I gasps as I sear my lips to his, moaning softly as I kiss him with all that I am.
“I love you, too,” I whisper.
He holds me, and I hold him, and I know at least in this moment, we’re untouchable.
“You’re staying here tonight, you know.”
We’re in his bed in the Winnebago, soaked in sweat and glowing after round two. I bite my lip, and I’m about to protest, but he shakes his head with a grin.
“I’ll bribe that Melanie friend of yours if I have to, to lie for you, but you are.”
I chew on my bottom lip, and I grin. “Hang on.”
I reach for my phone, and I quickly tap out a text to Melanie, saying that Paul and my father are fighting again, and that I’m with my brother deep in prayer, but that my parents might be worried about me being out so late, so is it okay, in this extreme circumstance, to tell a little white lie that I’m staying at her house.
Gabriel snorts, and I turn to see him grinning and reading it over my shoulder.
“Sneak!” I giggle, playfully slapping him.
He groans. “I am definitely a bad influence on you.”