fervor, she’d be lost.
“God, I’ve missed you. I’ve dreamed about having you again. Just like this.”
“You’ve dreamed of me, Gabriel?” His gaze simmered with a deeper passion than she’d seen before. From his kneeling position looking up at her, Ema saw the full force of the fire set deep in his eyes. The blaze burned hotter with each encounter, pulling her closer to the warmth he offered.
“You know I have, precious. The proof is right here.” He guided her hand to stroke the ridge of his cock through his pants. Impressive in every way.
With his forefingers and thumb, Gabe pinched both her nipples, forcing a moan from her. “I’m going to suck those delicate berries into my mouth and make you come for me. First, I want to see the rest of you.”
He skimmed his fingers along her sensitive sides then worked his way toward the front clasp of her skirt. Shudders of anticipation raked through her. With the slightest touch, he had her wanting more than she could ever have. A family. A man to love her body and soul. She had to stop, pull back on her runaway emotions constantly edging her closer to him.
In a flick, he released the final barrier. “Baby, I need you. We’re both in danger of me combusting right now if I don’t get you wrapped around my length soon.”
Dios , he was going to be the death of her. She shouldn’t be here, but he looked at her with such intensity, as if she was his soul reason for breathing, and there was no way she could resist his allure much longer.
What they had went much deeper than just lust and want. For both of them. And it scared her to the core.
Her skirt pooled around her feet, leaving her naked but for a pair of white lace panties. She moved to slip those off too, but he stilled her with a light touch to her hands.
“Let me.” With a feathery caress, he brushed his fingers up the length of her legs before finding the lacy edge. A single tug on both sides and she stood bare to him. “If I have my way, you won’t need these any time soon.” Gabriel gathered her buttocks in both hands and buried his face in the V of her legs.
With a loud gasp Ema rocked her head back.
“You know I get what I want, Ema.”
That’s what she feared most. During their last rendezvous he’d whispered a secret fantasy of a happily ever after with her while he thought she slept in his arms. Her heart wanted what he spoke of, but she knew better than to listen. She’d walked out an hour later and kept her distance with one excuse after another.
Until now.
She fisted the long stands of his hair, desperate for more of Gabriel.
She’d dreamed of having this moment with him again, too. Dreamed of him caressing her swollen bud with the tip of his tongue as he did now.
Her body responded with the same bone-deep shudder he always provoked, leaving her breathy, desperate to reach the pinnacle of pleasure.
“Put your foot on my shoulder and lean back against the bed.” She followed his direction, opening her pink folds to him. Gabriel shifted his body closer, parting her legs with his broad shoulders. She reclined back. Light stubble from his chin rubbed against her inner thighs, the burn adding to the delicious feel of him between her legs. He reached up and tugged on her nipples.
Pulse after pulse of pleasure shot straight to her core. “Gabe, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop. I need you. Make me come for you.” Her back arched. Fire consumed her from head to toe. He latched onto her swollen nub, and with a single tug pushed her deeper into the chaos of her desires.
She buried her fingers into the cotton sheets, unable to hold back the cry of pleasure that slipped past her lips. Ahì, que rico . So good . Spasms rocked her whole body. She palmed the heavy weight of her breasts and squeezed, tugging at her nipples, delivering another shock of pleasure straight to her core.
“God, you are so fucking delicious, precious.”
Gabriel eased up her body, his hard muscles