Slowly dropping the belt, Gabriel pulled the robe open, his eyes feasting on my naked flesh.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered in a deep sombre.
I felt no embarrassment or shame. I wanted him to look at me, see the real me. The one who had been hiding.
My breasts were small yet pert and I was unshaven but tidy, the paleness of my hair was the same between my legs and as Gabriel ran his eyes over that area, I parted them slightly.
A thrill zipped through me as I watched Gabriel swallow, his face was full of lustful intentions and my skin prickled as he raised his hands and pushed his robe off my shoulders. It fell at the bottom of the bed in a puddle.
Taking a step back, Gabriel tugged his jumper off over his head revealing his perfect chest, all honed with muscle. The biceps on his arms flexed. I loved the slight smattering of hair against his chest. It tickled my breasts as he moved closer, curling his hands over my jaw and lifting my neck slightly for his kiss.
My eyes fluttered closed as his mouth came down on mine. It wasn’t gentle, it was firm and demanding and I raised my arms and wrapped them around his neck.
My pulse took off as Gabriel plunged his tongue into my mouth, drinking from my lips, feeding. I opened for him, allowing him to go deep.
My breasts were crushed against his chest and the friction made my core hot and damp.
I released a moan of pleasure into his mouth and the kiss became more savage, almost feral.
As he pulled back, I sighed against the loss of his mouth but with a gentle push, I fell back onto the bed, my eyes now level with his crotch. The bulge there was huge.
Gabriel stared down at me with a hooded expression and started to undo his jeans.
“Are you protected, Leonie?” he questioned.
I had been on the pill to attempt to regulate my periods for the last two years. As an athlete, my monthly cycle used to be all over the place so I nodded.
“Good, because I need to fuck you raw,” he growled. His dirty words worked like a match to petrol and I wanted him to say more filthy things.
Pushing back up the bed on my elbows I lay there on the mattress like a naked sacrifice as I watched him push his jeans down his corded thighs. He wore black boxers which were tented from his huge erection and my breath hitched as he removed them slowly, like my own personal striptease.
As his cock sprung free, I took in Gabriel’s size. It was long and thick and jutted up towards his belly button, the strong V muscle of his abdomen pointing towards it like an arrow.
Would that even fit inside me? I felt a beat of nervousness but swallowed it down.
Gabriel fisted himself and stroked his cock back and forth a couple of times which created a bead of moisture on the tip. He then released himself and placed one knee at the bottom of the bed.
“Open your legs, Leonie, I want to see you.”
I shyly did as he asked and he watched the movement with his desire-crazed features. I was unsure at that point what he would do, was he just going to lean over me and do it or something else? I was a virgin but I knew some stuff.
“I need to taste you,” Gabriel said as he lowered his head.
My pulse twitched. “I assume you’ve done this before,” I said nervously.
He grinned up at me. “I’m twenty-four Leonie. I hope you weren’t under the impression that I was saving myself for marriage?”
His reply gave me some relief. Yes, I didn’t want to think about his past lovers, but a girl wanted a man who knew what he was doing.
And then my temperature peaked as he lowered his dark head between my thighs and drew his tongue across my core.
“Oh my.”
My legs parted further, giving him more access as I pushed my hips up towards his mouth. Gabriel knew exactly what to do and where he wanted to taste me.
Raising a hand to the back of his head, I stroked the strands, encouraging more as he gave me my first introduction to oral sex.
“Yes, please,” I panted, which made him more demanding with his mouth. He licked through my folds before raising his hands. Gabriel pushed one leg even further open so I was fully exposed and with the other he thumbed my clit, rubbing it in circles which made me moan more and my legs turned to jelly.