I brush aside a few stray strands of hair across her forehead and look into her eyes—her deep green eyes, now catching the light and sparkling like emeralds. She’s relaxed and content.
This woman is intoxicating. She consumes me, and she might even break my heart. But I want and need her so badly that it scares the hell out of me. As she rests her face on my shoulder, the scent of her hair and her skin carries me away.
Lexi lifts her head and hungrily presses her mouth against mine. As her tongue seeks my warmth and taste, she wraps her legs around me, and I scoop her up, taking her to the bedroom and placing her next to the bed. Her robe comes off, showing off her pale skin with hints of purple-pink where my touch has ignited her.
She lies down on the bed, her hand tugging mine, urging me to join her. I rest my elbows above her head and lean down to kiss her. Instead of rushing to her lips, I savor the journey, trailing down her neck, my lips brushing the sensitive skin behind her ear. I tease her with slow, deliberate strokes, drawing an invisible map with my tongue from her collarbone down to the swell of her breasts and the slit between her legs. Her nipples have hardened again and are pushing into the air. With my injured hand, I gently cup a breast, feeling her nipple getting even harder, the warmth searing into my palm. A soft moan escapes her lips, her voice laced with a desperate yearning. “Gabriel,” she says, breathing fire within me.
My lips first kiss, nibble, then gently squeeze the rosy flesh. She digs her fingers into my back and pulls me to her, attacking my mouth and clutching my shoulders, moving her hips to meet my perfectly hard cock.
She slips her hand between my legs and wraps it around my cock. Then she starts drawing circles on its head with her thumb until I feel like I’m about to explode again. “Don’t do that, baby. I can’t take the teasing. I want to be inside you now. Are you ready?”
Her answer is a tight squeeze on my shaft. “Fuck,” I growl and reach for a condom in the nightstand drawer. I quickly put it on and get on top of her, as Lexi bends her knees to meet me. I pull her in close, surprising her with my thumb on her throbbing clit as I gently bite her lip. She screams, arching back against my chest.
“Ready?” I ask again.
A nervous flutter plays on her lips as she nods. I pull my hand away from between her legs and lift her until we’re perfectly pressed together. In one move, I go inside her, our bodies becoming one. Her legs instinctively snake around me, pulling me closer as she slams her heels into my legs. I let her catch her breath, then go deeper until her body tells me I’ve reached the limit.
She kisses me on the lips, bites my shoulder, tugs my hair, and circles around my cock, squealing with each move. “I’m so ready for you,” she moans in my ear.
I pull out, then thrust back into her again. She’s so wet and hot, and she tightens her grip every time she takes me in. I’m dying to finish, but I want to savor her a little more.
She moves her hips to match my rhythm. “You are mine. Right now, you’re all mine.” I want to tell her I can’t think of her with another man. That I can’t be with another woman. I’m dying for her, for her lips, her tongue, her body pressed against mine. I’m dying to have her pussy and her mouth on me.
“I don’t think I could ever have enough of you,” I say.
She answers with a moan, moving in sync with me, and it’s incredible. I’ve never felt this way before with any other woman.
She melts into me, and I go all in, smooth and fast, filling her up. She grabs my shoulders and pulls me in, biting my lips over and over, our wet bodies crashing together.
“I’m coming,” she whispers in my ear.
“Wait for me,” I whisper back, and after a few more thrusts, I look her in the eye and place a kiss on her lips. “Now.”
We climax together. She leans back and puts a hand between us on her pussy, like she’s trying to hold back the explosion.
I pull her in as I feel myself splitting into a thousand pieces, my head exploding at the same time as I scream uncontrollably, “Fuck!” I press my mouth against her neck and stop moving. I feel her tight grip around my cock one last time before she finally lets me pull out.
23
Lexi
Iwrap my entire body around him, arms and legs and all, clinging as if I couldn’t live without him. As he buries his face in my neck, a delicious ache blossoms in my chest and spreads like wildfire down my spine, his hand stroking lazy circles on my lower back. It’s the most comforting sensation I’ve ever experienced.
Together, we sit in a silent embrace, lost in our world. I can barely keep my eyes open as I soak up this perfect moment of connection and intimacy.
Nestled in his arms, I feel a sense of belonging I’ve never known before. It’s as if I’ve finally found my home here, the missing puzzle piece of my soul—a place where I feel completely accepted and loved, where I can simply be myself.
We stay in each other’s arms, feeling the warmth and comfort of our embrace as time stands still. His breathing slows down, soft and steady. Cradled in my arms, he drifts off to sleep.
I gently adjust my injured hand. I’d forgotten all about it earlier, during sex. The endorphins did their thing, but now I feel the pain again.
“Why aren’t you sleeping?” Gabriel asks, feeling me stirring beside him.
“My hand hurts a little. And there are so many thoughts running through my head. It’s not easy.”
He strokes my forehead, flips me over, and cuddles up behind me, his large arms wrapping around me in a comforting embrace. I place one hand over his, on my abdomen.
“I’m here with you now,” he says. “Let’s go to sleep. There’s nothing we can do until morning. But you need your rest.”