Page 95 of Yours, For Now

"Gabriel." Her voice came out breathy.

"Catalina. Do as I say. Now."

She whimpered as she tapped on her phone. She rocked her hips on my desk. "Holy shit."

I surrounded her legs with my arms to keep her in place. "Now keep quiet and take my cock like a good girl."

She nodded. I pushed inside, stretching her and living for each squeeze of her around my cock. We moaned in sync.

Sheathed in her, I kept the pressure of my hips forward, as deep as I could go. My heart beat so hard in my chest I had to close my eyes or I'd faint.

I bit my bottom lip for a distraction, not to come right away as I began a slow pump in and out of her, never fully leaving the warmth of her body. I kept my rhythm gentle, more for my sake than hers. Her body continued to roll in waves, and my chest caved in with the need to come.

"Play with your tits." My voice rasped through my throat, my breathing harsh.

Her hands were deep in her hair, her face lost in pleasure, and I groaned. She obeyed, and I thrust harder. Half a sob escaped her, like she couldn't take the intensity of everything for much longer.

"I need you to come again." I dug my teeth into her calf in a gentle bite. "Give me another orgasm, this time around my cock."

"I'm close," she breathed.

My eyebrows hurt I frowned so hard, my vision hazy. My body knew only one goal, to feel her clenching around me, helping me go over the edge.

I covered her hands over her breasts and squeezed. I unleashed my hips and fucked her hard.

Her head bobbled. Her body responded to me, letting me in, softening as I insisted she welcomed my relentless rhythm. A guttural sound built in her throat and she took her hands from under mine; she covered her mouth. Her second orgasm shot through her, a full body quiver that exploded in a long, muffled moan, and clenching muscles.

"Fuck. Lina. Yes, like that."

It took a minute for her pussy to stop squeezing me. My temple on her shin, I went back to fucking her hard. My own climax tantalized me, close, twisting and curling in my lower belly, and the tail end of my back.

I nibbled on her calf again and crossed over the edge. Two more pumps of my hips, and I emptied myself deep in her. I may have groaned, I wasn't sure. Everything exploded into ecstasy in my head, my chest, and even my consciousness quit me.

I floated for a second, my body loosening. I pulled away and staggered to my chair, barely managing to keep her ankles on my shoulder. I hung onto her legs as I recovered.

"This may be the best work you've ever done on this desk, Gabriel."

I chuckled and forced my eyes open. She rested on her elbows, looking down at me. A soft smile curled her lips.

"Did you turn the vibe off yet?"

"Yes. It was too much."

I slapped her calf in a reassuring manner. "We'll work on your stamina."

She laughed. "Lofty goals for only eight days, I see."

I chuckled and undid the knot in my tie, releasing her legs. We slowly worked on cleaning up and cleaning the mess we'd made; somehow, my keyboard had ended up on the floor, and papers lay strewn all over.

Lofty goals, indeed, but not like she'd imagined. Because I had to find a way to keep this going. I couldn't let go. Not after the past couple of months, and what we'd just done on my desk.

Lina fit me, and there had to be a way to have it all. And I had eight days to figure it out.

Chapter 26

Eighteenhoursofabsolutebliss later, I was sore and perfectly happy. Gabe was a sex god, as far as I was concerned, taking over and allowing me to quiet my mind for once. He didn't need me to make decisions or carefully evaluate the pros and cons of anything. With a sexy frown of concentration on his face, he simply took over and guided my body to the most orgasms I had ever had in less than a day.

We'd barely slept, but I felt energized. My body wasn't done fulfilling the promise we'd unwittingly fallen into the past few months, where we'd faked a romance that felt a little too real. I had crossed a line and my heart was involved, but the upcoming week wasn't about feelings. It was about releasing the sexual tension between us. I didn't think the romantic feelings I harbored would be helped much, but I hoped that would come with time.