Chapter 57 Gabriel always keeps his word. He let me run through the house and he chased me like he was a predator and I, his favourite prey âCaught you.â He muttered when I tripped on one of the stairs in the back house, sitting over me with his knees on either side of me, careful to not exert his weight on me. âYou know whatâs going to happen now, donât you, my little mouse?â-
His hands gripped my shirt from behind and he tore it. Tore. It I gasped, left in only my bra, face down on the stairs.
âThe... cameras... I breathed.
âYou really think Iâm going to let someone watch you naked, baby?â He mumbled, kissing my back while unhooking my bra. âI mean I might if youâre into the kink, but then Iâd have to gouge their eyes out. Actually no, not even then. Donât want it to live in their memory either.â
He smacked my a*s, and I gasped. I doubted this was his form of dirty talk, but it turned me on crazy. His possessiveness, his protectiveness, him. He could read Shakespeare to me in this position and I would still be turned on.
He pulled my pants down without unbuttoning them, and let them pool at my ankles. I wriggled to get them off completely, but couldnât because his hands were holding my arms down from behind, and he thrusted into me. I could feel his bulge through his pants.
âAt my mercy, as it should be.â He bit my neck, and I cried out his name.
Then, there was a pause. His belt was unbuckled, and his pants were removed.
âYou feel me, little mouse?â He positioned himself at the entrance of my a*s, his fingers tracing my wetness.
âGabriel... My eyes widened.
âYou remember the safe word?â
I nodded. Excited. Confused. Scared. All of it together. He was stroking himself, putting lube on him.
He was going to claim my a*s.
He was going to.
oh my.
âWhatâre you doing? Gabriel. Stop.â I was terrified, I was very much a virgin there. And still, I couldnât bring mysel safe word, âAsk me to stop and Iâll just go harder. If you really want me to stop, use the safe word.â
âS-Stopâ
He pulled my body up, spreading my butt cheeks so far, they hurt. He spanked me while positioning himself at my entrance, and then let my butt cheeks go. The clasped around his d*ck, even though he was inside by barely an inch.
âGabriel stop He pushed inside another inch. Or more. I donât know. I dazed out the next minute, the pain, the pleasure, my stomach doing flips inside me..
1/3 Chapter 57 My p*ssy dripped, and when I focused on him again, he was all inside. Positioned.
âDo you me to stop?â
âYes.â I replied, while shaking my head.
He removed himself half, and thrusted again.
âF*ck!â I screamed.
This wasnât like losing my virginity. It was so much..... more.
âSo tight.â He murmured. Another thrust.
âJust made for me.â Thrust again.
âTaking it in so perfectly More thrusts.
I moaned. I begged. I screamed, even though I knew I shouldnât-my vocal cords having just healed a few weeks ago and all that.
But, I didnât care. In the truest sense possible. I didnât care.
I was a dripping mess.
I wanted more. I wanted everything.
I wanted him to go harder, even if I couldnât take it. Especially if I couldnât take it.
The orgasm that hit was different than any orgasm Iâve ever had more intense, more something I couldnât point at. It was awesome.
I was sweating despite it being cold around us and when he let go of me, I thumped to the carpeted stairs, eyes shut. I could literally see stars.
But the high of my climax didnât last long because Gabriel had claimed my other hole without warning, thrusting all the way inside. He was pounding my p*ssy just like he promised, even though I was completely out of it.
âG-G- Gab... Gabriel.â I moaned as his thrusts got quicker, and tears filled my eyes, My *ss hurt, and now so did my vagina, especially as he pinched it and spanked my ass while f*cking me now.
My eyes were shut. I had given up on even trying to open them. He bent on me, sinking his teeth into the other side o neck, pressing my boobs so hard like it didnât hurt me.
It did. A lot.
But I think I got off on the pain, because I loved it. Especially when he pinched my nipples.
I yelped. I gasped. I squirmed. I wriggled.
He didnât let me go, not even when I asked him to stop. I begged him to stop. And every time, he told me if I really wanted him to, I could use the safe word. I didnât.
I liked giving up my control, I liked that he did things to me without my permission.
up It was a f*cked up kink to have, it made me feel ashamed and guilty sometimes, but when I was under him, when he took ine without my permission, when he went harder and harder every time I asked him to stop as if I had woken beast inside ham, an insatiable animal, I didnât feel bad about it anymore. I let go of my control, and all I felt was desired. Touched. by the right man, who I knew would pick me up and take me to our bed after he had his way with me.
Chapter 57 And God, was he good at this.
I came thrice before he did, and then slept next to him on the stairs, panting, sweaty, naked, hair messed up. My favourite look on him.
âI didnât Use a condom, f*ck. He turned his head to me. âI didnât think I needed a condom for what I was about to do, and then I saw your p*ssy dripping and I just... lost control. Iâm so sorryâ
âIf this is your apology, I might be gearing up for a round four, smiled at him softly.
He raised his eyebrows, before pulling a smile to his lips as well and leaning over me again. âThat can be arranged.â
I giggled, and he kissed me. A soft kiss.
The sudden realisation hit me that we were kissing after more than a month, and it was as if he thought of the same thing.
because he bent down again, and kissed me deeper. More properly. Lighting up magic in my stomach. And then pulled away, just as breathless as me.
1 passed my hand through his messy hair. âDid you come in me âNo. I donât think so. *, Freckles, you make me lose control.â
I kissed his chin. âIâll take a pill later just to be safe.â
He looked hesitant. âYou sure? It has side effects.â
Tll be okay. A little giggle escapes my lips. He cares for me in the little ways, and they always win my heart. âWhere is everyone in the house?â
âI sent them to see their families.â
âAll of them?â
He grinned, a sparkle in his eyes, his voice the kind of husky that made me swoon. âAll of them.â
I shake my head. He adds, âNow, let me take care of you.
Then, he picks me up in his arms and takes me to bed just like I thought he would, running me a bath because he thought 1 would be sore. I was, and I might even need a pain killer. But it was totally worth it.
When he put me in the tub and washed my hair for me, I realised I was irrevocably in love with him. There was no back, ever.