Page 70 of Fragile

Gabriel then slid a finger inside me, lifting his head to say, “You’re so tight, so fucking tight. Do you like me eating your pussy?”

“Yes, fuck yes,” I sighed.

As he continued to play with me, moving his finger in and out, mirroring the main sexual act I gasped as he sunk another finger inside.

I gripped his hair, my body fizzing with a sexual high as that feeling pulsating through my pelvis started to build. It grew in strength, doubling the pleasure each time like a drum beat that started quietly only to become deafening. I needed to find that release and fast as the pressure between my thighs became almost painful and after another swell of pleasure, I saw stars as my orgasm jack-knifed through my body.

I was sure I’d screamed out as I’d heard it but hadn’t felt it leave my lips. I was panting heavily, my entire frame shaking as Gabriel lifted his head with a sated smile. “You cum so prettily.”

“That was amazing,” I ejected in a shaking voice.

“It isn’t over yet,” Gabriel assured me and he started to climb up my body. His knees were on either side of me and he grabbed me under my arms and moved me further up the bed so my head was on the pillows.

Gabriel then placed one hand by my head and the other lifted to one breast. He took it into his palm and squeezed, the motion generated another dart of pleasure to my already satisfied sex.

He thumbed my nipple, rolling it between his fingers before lowering his head and taking it into his mouth. His tongue played with me and it felt amazing. The pleasure I had felt before starting to build again.

Gabriel then kissed me, it was a drugging kiss and I could taste myself against his mouth, the sweet moisture of my climax.

My body felt like it was floating and I closed my eyes briefly as Gabriel’s hand fell between my legs again.

“You’re more than ready for me, kitten.”

Opening my eyes, I watched as Gabriel moved one leg so he could push my thigh past it and then did the same with the other side so he was now in between my open legs.

Gabriel paused and looked at me. “Leonie, you need to tell me truthfully. Have you done this before?”

His question and the way he said it made me feel a twinge of shame. Would he not want me if he knew I was a virgin?

“Er, yes,” I lied. My answer seemed to anger him.

“Don’t ever lie to me, Leonie.”

I swallowed, a wave of embarrassment stinging my cheeks, I now felt exposed and not in a good way. Moving to close my legs, Gabriel stopped me, his hands firm on my thighs.

“Just answer the question kitten, I don’t want to hurt you,” he said, his face softening as he spoke. He must have realised he’d spooked me with his question.

“No. I’m a virgin,” I confessed.

Gabriel closed his eyes and I silently prayed that he wouldn’t stop.

“Are we stopping?” I said in a sad little voice.

“Stopping? Fuck no. Wild horses couldn’t stop me now. I just needed to check. I’ll be as gentle as I can, but you’re so small.”

I took a deep breath. I could do this. It was the most natural thing in the world.

Pursing my lips, I shot Gabriel a reassuring look to say I was ready.

Smiling dreamily, I revelled in the soft kisses Gabriel started to place around my navel and then he slowly positioned himself over me.

I felt the soft tip of his cock probing my entrance and I was on fire for him. Gabriel was propping himself up on one strong veiny arm and using his hand to guide himself into me.

That sensation of being well and truly filled started to pound within my lower body as he pushed his strong hard rod into my pussy.

“You really are tight, but you feel so fucking good wrapped around my cock,” Gabriel breathed. The level of concentration on his face was strong and then he surged forward and I felt a twinge of pain.

Relief that it was only slight allowed me to relax my muscles more and he must have felt it. “That’s it, baby, relax for me, don’t tense up.”

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