Page 27 of Gabe's Obsession

"I am toying with the idea of making you come again."

"No way," she cried. "Too sensitive."

The smile that crept across his face came across as way too wicked for her comfort. She got the impression that Gabe would do whatever he wanted and she'd happily go along for the ride.

"Sure you can."

As if to punctuate his words, he curved his fingers and rubbed across her G-spot. Nina whimpered as her eyes rolled to the back of her head.

"I could make you come all day if I wanted. Over and over until you passed out from pleasure."

“I—I can't decide if that sounds good or evil." Already she could feel another wave building inside her. It seemed impossible to contemplate another release this soon, but apparently, Gabe was just that good. Bastard.

She bit down on her lip and lifted her hips in rhythm with his fingers. If he intended to keep this up, she might as well go along with it. Not that she had much choice since her body had already begun to ache for more from him.

"Another orgasm is always good." He followed up with another bite to her inner thigh that created an arc of pleasure that zinged between her legs. "But—" He raised to a sitting position on the leather bench seat and after one last thrust of his hand, pulled free from her body. "I think we should stop here."

Nina blinked.What?Was he joking? Too stunned for words, she sat there unmoving and watched him straighten his suit and remove an old-fashioned handkerchief from his breast pocket.

"Guess these come in handy after all." He used the bright white cloth to clean them both before shoving it and her panties into his attaché.

Having suddenly transformed into the perfect gentleman, Gabe helped her sit up and rearrange her clothing back to normal. Or as normal as they got after a mind blowing orgasm in the back seat of a car.

As she fixed her hair and dug through her bag for lipstick, he retrieved the paperwork and pen from the floorboard where he'd hastily flung them when...

Heat crept up her neck as she fully realized how intent he'd been on pleasuring her. It was only now she really comprehended how incredible it made her feel to know that she had that kind of effect on him. His need had been palpable. Nearly tasteable. That couldn't be faked, right?

"Here." He handed over the pen. "You need to sign the paperwork and then we're going inside to get this done. The sooner we're married, the sooner I can get back to my mission."

"Mission?"

He looked up, his eyes darker than ever. "Yes, babe. The mission. Making you come so much you pass out. It's just become my number one priority."

Chapter Ten

Gabe stareddown at the ring on his finger and smiled. He was fully aware of the potential shit storm that would likely rain down on him for sneaking Nina off to the Justice of the Peace and he didn't care. Once the idea of Nina in his house and his bed as his wife had entered his mind, all other bets were off. Nothing else mattered.

He now had the means and hopefully the time to draw out her submissive nature and he planned to take full advantage. Yes, they still had the matter of her missing memory to deal with and all that potentially entailed, but priorities had changed and his need to possess her had roared to front and center.

"What are we doing here? I thought we were going straight to the airport."

Gabe looked out the window to see that they'd pulled up to her small cottage behind her lakeside cafe. After their civil ceremony, his directions to the driver had been explicit as he amended their itinerary.

"You didn't actually think I could ignore your declaration about a massive toy collection and not need to see it, did you?"

Her mouth popped open making him raise his eyebrows and set his lips in a firm line to keep from laughing.

"You want to see it right now? Seriously?"

"Babe, I don't just want to see it. I want to use it. Hell, I even want to watch you use it. That's just not something a man like me can get out of my mind."

Nina shook her head at him and reached for the car door. He grabbed her hand and pulled her back into his arms. "Not so fast, Mrs. Michaels." He pressed a light kiss to her mouth. "I have to ask. Are you sure you're ready for this? For me?"

A slow smile spread across her beautiful face. "A little late to ask me that now, isn't it?" She held up her left hand. "You've already put the ring on it."

"I'm serious, Nina. The minute we step out of this car, I'll have expectations."

"That's kind of a cold way to say you want to fuck me silly, isn't it?"

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