Page 72 of Fragile

Gabe

I opened my eyes to sunlight streaming in from my undrawn curtained window. Fuck me, I’d slept like a fucking baby, straight through. I’d only intended an hour or so and would have left Leonie to sleep whilst I caught up on some emails but, no. I blamed the woman beside me. She was snoring ever so quietly like a little kitten’s sore. Fucking adorable.

Last night I had the best sex of my life. Incredible. And to say Leonie was inexperienced, her response had been fucking thrilling. I hadn’t intended to go near her a second time so soon, she’d been so tight and I’d been rough at times, unhinged but she’d handled me. What can I say, the girl turned me on so much that I’d fucking lost my shit; lost control and that had never happened with any other woman.

I’d swallowed her gasp of pain as I’d entered her fully, but she’d taken every inch as my cock had throbbed inside her. I’m a big fucker, what can I say?

Her pussy had felt so fucking good wrapped around me, and the fact that I was the only man to have been there made me want to beat my chest like Tarzan. Mine. I knew I’d branded her. My finger and bite marks were now on her skin and the brute in me roared.

The way she bit her lip and looked up at me with those vulnerable eyes as we fucked almost made me lose it too soon and usually, I could go all night. My dick had had the best workout in for fucking ever but I knew it wasn’t enough, it would probably never be enough with her. I was now addicted and as I thought about all the ways I wanted to take her and my cock started to swell against the sheets. The urge to be inside her again was beyond desperate and the fucked-up things I wanted to do with her spurned me on. I wasn’t a vanilla dude by a long shot but I needed to take my time with her, ease her in gently so as not to scare her. No, that wouldn’t do at all, she was way too fragile for that.

Suddenly, my sleeping kitten woke with a jump as Asher started banging on my door. Fuck, that wasn’t good. The A-hole used to walk straight into my room, that is until the last time when he caught me in bed with Shelly Sterling and her twin sister Martha.

“What?” I shouted, motioning for Leonie to keep quiet with a finger to my lips.

“Power’s back on,” he began in a chirpy voice. “Can I come in?”

“Err, that would be a no. Fuck off,” I shouted with a roll of my eyes. My brother had the power to make me as mad as shit, especially when he interrupted my sex life.

Leonie stifled a giggle and I raised my eyebrows and tugged the sheet up over her head in a playful gesture. After a minute of keeping her there, she shuffled out and punched me lightly on the chest. Leonie had such little fists and an image of her hand wrapped around my cock almost made me groan.

I planted a kiss on her nose, “Good morning princess,” and she lifted her head, her face all dreamy and romantic-like. “You look thoroughly fucked, kitten,” I said on purpose, attempting to burst her loved-up expression. She rolled her eyes at my crudeness but she’d get used to it. As I said before, I’m not the type to dish out flowery shit.

Asher banged on the door again. “I need to talk to you.”

“So, talk, you don’t need to be in my room to do that.”

“Leonie isn’t in and I don’t think she slept in her bed last night and I’m worried.”

Releasing a sigh, I brush a hand through my hair. “She’s a big girl. I’m sure she can look after herself,” I pointed out. Leonie was still looking at me like we were sharing a secret and of course, we were.

“I can’t talk to you through the door, I’m coming in.” The handle rattled.

“I’m not alone,” I belted. The little prick just couldn’t take a hint.

“Well, what are we going to do about, Leonie? What if that bastard took her?” Asher huffed. He was like a dog with a bone.

“Believe me, he didn’t. I know exactly where she is,” I said, take a fucking hint you little twit.

“Oh? Where?”

My brother could be dumb as shit at times. “Put it this way, I know where she is and I’m not alone.”

Silence.

Then came the nervous fucking cough. You asked for it.

“Oh. I see. Fucking hell Gabe. Right, err. I’ll see you guys later.”

And with that, the little shit pissed off and I wished Leonie an even better good morning with my dick.

As I introduced her to a slightly different position, I realised I was lost. In the short time I had known her, even though she probably didn’t realise it, Leonie Smith was forcing me to fall for her.

Leonie

The week had raced by, I hadn’t seen much of Gabriel as he had started work at a new law firm and I had loads of rehearsals.

It was the evening of the Charity Ball. I had been looking forward to the night all week as I had the chance to go out with Gabriel in public. Not that I minded being in the bedroom with him.

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