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When the tension began to ease from her body, I changed our position, dropping us down onto our sides. The new angle proved to be pure bliss. I fucked her hard and fast and Rose didn’t fight me or return my thrusts but allowed me to take her as I wished. For me, the total control was the headiest part.

I tugged her top leg in the air and slammed in, getting the deepest I’d been inside of her. Pure bliss shot through me and I shouted with my release. When I was done filling her tight hole with my cum, I pulled out and watched, entranced as it leaked out of her very full back end, and then smeared it on her red-hot ass.

Never had Rose looked hotter than she did right now. She was so fuckin perfect!

“Stay!” I ordered, getting up and grabbing a towel from the closet, and soaking it in warm water. I wrung out the excess and came back to clean up the delicious mess I’d made. When I was done cleaning her front, backside, and inner thighs, I placed a plug in her bottom. She gave me a questioning look but didn’t offer resistance. “I want what’s left of my cum in your ass all night.”

She smiled up at me. “Mmm. Sounds perfect, Master Heimdall.”

Music to my ears!

I tucked her in bed and when I was done cleaning myself, I slid in behind her and pulled her plugged backside against my pelvis. I smoothed her hair down and laid my lips against the shell of her ear.

“I’m sorry, Rose,” I uttered softly. She tried to turn her head toward me, but I kept her in position. I wanted the opportunity to apologize my way. “I’m sorry that I ran from you, from us. I just couldn’t see my way through, until a friend showed up and kicked my ass.”

I felt her giggle and reached down and squeezed one of her battered ass cheeks. She moaned and pressed against me. The woman was insatiable, my kind of perfect. “I was already returning to the city to tell you I loved you when I received the call from Brody.” I gave her ass cheek another painful squeeze and she yelped.

“Do you accept my apology?”

“Yes,” she said in her submissive tone that did all kinds of crazy to my cock.

“Thank you. I will find a way to share our relationship but you must be prepared to be mine in every way, full time and exclusive, the rules must be obeyed. And not because I’m a control freak, which of course I am, but because your life may depend on it. Do you understand?”

This time I allowed her to turn and she reached for my face, our gazes locked. “Yes. I totally understand and I am sorry for taking on the job. I wanted to punish you for ignoring me.” She blushed with her admission. “I never thought about how dangerous what you all do can be. When I was captive in that horrible place... well, I already confessed that I’d made some agreements with whatever gods were listening. I really am sorry, Gabriel. Does this mean you forgive me?”

I tucked her head under my chin. “It does. I know all of this is my fault. As Jared said, I needed to stop being a pussy and had I earlier, we could have avoided all this. Believe me when I say, I lay the blame completely at my own feet.”

“I love you, Gabe.”

“I love you, too, Rose.”

“Does that mean you’ll be here in the morning?”

I reached around and gripped both her ass cheeks with my hands. “There isn’t anywhere else I’d rather be than in my bed, with you in my arms.”

She snuggled a little deeper and moments later I heard gentle breaths that told me she’d fallen asleep. I closed my eyes and relished the feel of her body against mine, and quickly followed her into oblivion.

Chapter Twenty

Rose

I woke up to feel the tip of Gabe’s cock, pressing eagerly against my already slick opening. I was ecstatic he’d kept his word and hadn’t disappeared while I slept. There was a different look in his eyes, than I’d seen before. He appeared less stressed and standoffish than usual. Had I finally cracked the Gabriel code? I hoped all our issues were things of the past and waking up together was a clean slate for us.

“Good morning, Rose.”

It was a work day, and I was about to question him if we had time for more sex, when he answered my unspoken question.

“You went through quite a lot yesterday.” He shoved his huge cock inside my aching pussy. “So we slept in.” He bent my knees toward my ears. “But that is okay. I let Yula know to field calls to Lincoln in the meantime, and not to bother us unless it was a real emergency.”

Holy hell! I liked this 2.0 version of Gabriel and would take it any day. “Are you sure? I don’t want my boss to punish me for being late.”

“Good point.”

He pulled out and flipped me over like I weighed nothing. He gripped my nape and pressed me down until my forehead rested on the mattress and forced my ass into the air. I still had that plug inside. When he swung his hand, spanking the still tender skin on my ass, I tried to wiggle away the discomfort, but it only increased the sensation from the plug still seated deep in my anus.

“Aren’t you a naughty disrespectful PA. Such a bad girl,” he crooned.

His dirty talk was making my clit throb deliciously. Keep it up, Dom man, my inner goddess crowed with delight. The sound of skin on skin was loud in the room but I didn’t care if the entire world heard my spanking, or my cries of delight, because it was well worth any price.