Page 184 of The Bonus

His eyes flutter closed as if totally overwhelmed.

I stare up at him in awe.

Never has there been a more addictive lover, Gabriel Ferrara is the ultimate.

Hung, experienced and intense.

The power oozing from his body is all-consuming.

Every woman’s fantasy.

He slowly pulls out and slides back in. “Okay?” he whispers.

I nod, grateful that even when this aroused, he’s aware of his size and the damage his body could do. He slides in again and circles his hips, first one way and then the other, to open and stretch me out for him.

My feet are up around his shoulders and like this I’m completely at his mercy.

He leans down and kisses me with the perfect amount of suction. My eyes close in pleasure.

“Tell me if I get too rough,” he whispers in my ear as his lips roam down to graze my neck.

“I’m okay,” I breathe. Better than okay. This is fucking perfect.

He pulls out and then slams in deep.

“Oh…” I whimper as I cling to him.

I glance over to the mirror to catch sight of him, his thick quad muscles contract as he pumps me. His body is covered in a sheen of perspiration and his broad shoulder muscles are popping as he holds himself up.

His hips delivering deep punishing hits where he drives me through the mattress.

Dear god, I may not survive this.

He begins to moan, and the slapping of our skin echoes through the room.

I glance at the door; did he lock it?

If a child walks in right now, they will be scarred for life, hell, who am I kidding…I will be anyway.

No sex is this good.

We fall into a rhythm, his deep punishing hits welcomed by the softness of my body.

“Gracie,” he whispers as he looks down at me.

I smile softly up at him and take his face in my hands. I half sit up so I can kiss him.

Him being inside of me isn’t enough, I need to be closer.

He falls still as we kiss; his eyes are closed, completely lost in the moment. My orgasm is so close that I can feel it, and I clench around him, he moans in pleasure.

A thrill runs through me and I do it again, he grips me tighter.

He’s close.

“Fuck me,” I breathe. “Just fuck me. Give me everything.”

He slams into me, knocking the air from my lungs. We both cry out as he comes deep inside of me.

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