Chapter 34 When Gabriel said maybe he didnât do good enough of a job if wasnât sore and could walk through the day, I thought he was teasing me. Turns out, he wasnât. Turns out, he really was taking it easy on me the first night-the first three rounds, Because nothing compared to when he pressed me to the wall that night and f*cked me, thrusted harder and harder making me scream his name. Then, when he placed me under a shower out of the goodness in his heart, and f*ked me in the shower- and I orgasmed twice to the point where I almost blacked out. And as if that wasnât enough- which it was when we were in the kitchen preparing a snack in the middle of the night because we both burnt out all our calories on sex, he opened the thin satin robe I was wearing, and put ice cubes on my p*ssy because of how sore it was while playing with my breasts, and my traitor body responded to his touch by moaning shaking and being wet on his fingertips. He fingered me by the kitchen counter and left the promise to f*ck me there later, only because I was tired.
I slept cocooned in his arms that night, and I was too tired to overthink the way my body smuggled closer to his in search for some warmth as the night got colder with time.
I woke up to tingles all over my body, and it wasnât soon after blinking my eyes that I realised that there was something being pressed by my lower thing Something I had gotten quite familiar with in the East two days I couldnât control the way my breathing fastened, just like I couldnât control the way my lower abdomen throbbed. I tried, because we were naked, and I knew if my thoughts kept running to the way Gabriel had his hand tightly wrapped around my hand as he brought me to orgasm one after the other, I woull once again feel wet to be f*cked the same way again- despite being so sore I could literally not move.
âYouâre finally awake,â Gabriel murmured from behind me. His voice was still raspy and hoarse, and it didnât seem like he had woken up a long time ago.
âYouâre turned on. My observation was quiet, a little excited that I tried to conceal and miserably failed.
âItâs your fault, really âMine?â
âYouâre the one who fell asleep in my arms...naked.â
âYouâre the one who let me.â
âNever said I didnât enjoy it.â I didnât have to turn around and lag him to know the smug smile on his lips as he removed hair from my bare shoulders and placed gentle kisses on it.
I gently whimpered in his arms.
âYou like it?â He asked, between feather kisses on the back and side of my neck.
âMh-hmâ I moaned, wriggling in his arms feeling his d*ck get harder behind me, itâs tip pressing in my thigh.
His hand, one which was wrapped around my stomach gently stroked all the way down, wrapping around my clit.
âWet already?â He mumbled, his lips wrapping around my ear lobe. âSeems like Iâm not the only one who canât get enough.â
Iâm so sore I groaned, still relaxing in his arms.
His index finger massaged my clit. âYou want me to stop?â
âN- No My breath was uneven, and I could feel him position his d*ck beneath my clit, moving softly and grinding. My body moved 1/4 Chapter 31 automatically in the other direction, grinding faster.
His hands wrapped around my breasts, flicking one of my nipples.
âWhat do you want, baby?â
âMh-hm. Yes, I whimpered, moving faster and faster.
âYou want me to stop?â
âN-No.â
âWhat do you want then?â
âT-Thisâ 1 moved faster, the friction building inside me. âF*ckâ
âYou want more or is this it?â
âM-Moreâ
He spanked my a*s.
âGabriel!â
âYes, baby Before I could say anything, he spanked me again. Harder. âGabriell âI think youâre too sore to be f*cked, Freckles.
âNo! No.â I said, instantly. âPlease.â
âPlease what? Say it.â
1 gulped, eyes shutting. My hands clutched the bedsheet as the friction built inside me and I tried turning to face h he didnât let me. He repeated: âPlease what, Freckles?â
My breathing was a different level of heavy. âPlease f*ck me.â
âNameâ
âPlease f*ck me, Gabriel.
âGladlyâ Smoothly, he raised my leg up, his hand wrapping around the back of my head as he pushed me further into th bed. âIâm going to f*ck you sideways.â
âMh. I bit my lower lip. I was so sore, even the thought of being f*cked hurt, but also the pleasure, the mere thought of the amount of pleasure being f*cked by him brought- I couldnât nearly get enough of it. âMh-hm.â
He positioned himself at my entry. âYouâre my slut. My dirty whore.â In one smooth thrust, he was completely inside.
âGabriel! F*ck!â I screamed his name, and he wrapped his hand around my neck, slowly bringing his d*ck out and then thrusting inside again.
âMy good girl Thrust.
âMy slut Thrust.
âMy dirty whore Thrust Chapter 34 âMine.â
Gabriel thrusted inside me over and over again, fast and slow, deeper and deeper. I screamed his name until I think my voice echoed in the entire house, and then I came on his d*ck, after which he pulled out and came all over my breasts.
While I rid out my orgasm, Gabriel hovered over me, covering my body with his while being careful about not inserting his weight on me. âWhatâs your kink?â
âHm?â
âYour kink, baby.â He muttered. âOne that youâre hiding from me. What is it?â
âPrimal play.â I breathed.
My eyes snapped open to look into Gabrielâs brown ones shining with a spark I couldnât quite recognise. âDid you just primal play?â
I bit my lower lip, looking around, avoiding his eyes, âMay-Maybeâ
âConsensual non-consent. One corner of his lips turned upwards. âLooks like my good girl isnât so good after all.â
My cheeks flushed. âI know itâs horrible. Please donât judge me âHorrible. Judge?â Gabrielâs eyes sparkled. âIâm thinking of all the ways Iâm going to ask you to run and then chase you down in, and then take you from behind while you beg g me to sto stop Something in my stomach turned. This should make me sick to my core, but for some reason, it turned me on..
I looked away.
âAre you embarrassed, baby?â
I didnât answer, didnât look at him.
He stopped pining me down, getting off me. âLook at me, Freckles.â
I didnât.
His fingers caressed my chin softly before forcefully turning my face to see him. âNever look away from me, hm?â He muttered, his voice suddenly soft and gentle. âYou have nothing to be ashamed of. You know why?â
I donât know how I found the voice in me to reply but I somehow did. âWhy?â
âBecause, some of my wildest kinks also look like yours.â-
My eyes widened a little, surprised.
âWeâre going to need a safe word for when we do this,â he went on, unbothered. âSo, that when you say it, I know you actually want me to stop and itâs not a part of the act. What do you want your safe word to be?â
âHm.â My eyes sparkled as I got up on the bed, pulling the robe over me that I had put on last night. âHow about you catch me first, and then I tell you?â
He tried holding my hand right there and failed as I ran out of the room. I donât know what came over me or where all the soreness disappeared but running freely through the house felt good knowing Gabriel was there to catch me if I fall. I truly didnât remember when was the last time I had been this happy in half a decade- this carefree, this blessed.
My laughter echoed in the air when Gabrielâs hand wrapped around my wrist and he pulled me close to him, putting both his hands around me as I panted in his arms.
3/4 Chapter 34 âCaught you.â He didnât seem breathless at all as he placed a light kiss on my nose, âYou better have that safe word ready.
âHow about... Red?â
His eyes narrowed. âDo you th think Iâm some Christian Greyâs cheap copy?â
I laughed. I knew this would be his reaction, and I said it any way. âIâm kidding. Iâve had my safe word ready since the day 1 realised I have this kink.â
âAnd what is it?â
I focused on his bare chest, doodling something with my fingertips. âTwistedâ
âBecause you think this kink is twisted?â
I nod.
âWhy?â
I donât find myself looking into his eye.
âAre you ashamed of having it?â He asked, and lâgulp, not replying, letting him assume I was- because the real reason was something I didnât want to talk about yet. âYou know I have it too, right? And Iâm going to f*ck you like that so many times. that all your shame dissipates.â
âWe talk about ucking so much.â
âWe f*ck a lot moreâ
I rolled my eyes, and almost jumped in his arms when the door bell rang.
Gabriel frowned. Nobody really knew us here. And then, his eyes narrowed at my attire- the satin robe from which my nipples perked. âGo inside.â
I nodded, moving quickly into one of the rooms on the ground floor where some of my luggage was to put on something decent while Gabriel headed to open the door, freezing when I realise who the voice greeting Gabriel on the other end the door was.
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