I had no idea how I had gotten this bold but meeting Gabriel, even meeting the queen and such, had changed me. That night I chose to leave the house changed me. I couldn’t believe I was even saying this, but I knew that he was the only one I wanted. I only wanted Gabriel.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
I nodded and leaned in to kiss him, first slowly before the kiss turned more heated. Gabriel pressed me closer to him, and it was clear he had not gone down since the car. I loved the feeling of him, and rocked against him, thinking about what it would be like to finally have him inside of me.
“Tell me to stop if you need to,” he whispered, as he kissed his way down my neck.
I nodded.
“Valeri, I need words,” he said.
“Yes.”
He removed my blazer and t-shirt, throwing them away, before ripping off my bra, not even caring I might need it later.
“Gabriel!” I said.
He didn’t listen, but let out this deep growl, before his mouth was on me, sucking on one of my nipples and playing with the little nub with his tongue, making me gasp with pleasure. I ran my hands into his hair, pulling on it, as he made me feel so damn alive.
“Oh yes.”
He moved to the other, making sure it wasn’t left unattended, and then started to work on my pants, opening them, before sliding his hand down them and finding me already wet. I let out a little scream at the first contact, and then he moved his fingers over my clit, making me pant for him and beg him to make me come.
“Please … Gabriel! Fuck!”
He adored my skin with kisses, going to where he wanted to place his mark and nibbling on the skin. I was a vampire, we didn’t mark each other, but since my mate was a hybrid, the rules were a little different. We got to mark each other. We were the exception.
“Fuck, that feels good!”
I came with a scream, rocking my hips, fucking his hand, and just drawing out the amazing feeling as I came hard. Gabriel made me feel so secure in myself and my body, that I was not scared of letting go. I trusted him.
When I finally got down from my high, I looked at him and saw the heated desire in his eyes. He wanted me badly. I slowly got off him, his hand slipping from my pants. I slowly undressed in front of him, and the darkness in his eyes somehow turned … darker. I couldn’t explain it, but the way he looked at me, like a predator ready to pounce on its prey. It made me shake a little, but my pussy continued to throb with need. When I was naked, I got on my knees before him, and he watched me hungrily, as I opened his pants and pulled them down far enough, so his hard cock sprang free. So big and a little precum running from it. He wanted me so badly, and it made me feel powerful.
I leaned closer, taking him in my mouth, before slowly moving my head up and down, and running my tongue along his hard shaft. Goddess, he felt good in my mouth, and the way he hissed in pleasure, barely able to keep himself in control just made me feel even more powerful. He wrapped his hand into my hair but did not try and control me, just held on as I continued to work him.
“You need to stop before I come in that pretty mouth of yours,” he got out between gritted teeth.
I just made a sound that made it clear to him that I disapproved. I wanted him to come down my throat, but then he pulled me off him and pulled me onto his lap again.
“I want to come inside of you,” he said.
I felt suddenly nervous about having him inside of me. I had not done this for hundreds of years, and the last time I had done it was against my will, but as I had said, I trusted Gabriel, and so with that thought, I lifted myself a little and positioned him at my opening, before I slowly slid down.
“Goddess …so full,” I panted.
He stretched me wide, and I had to pause for a moment, easing into the feeling of him inside of me, before I slid down a little further and a little further. It took a few tries before I had him completely inside of me, and when I finally did, we were both barely hanging on, panting like crazy, and holding onto the other with tight grips, probably bruising the other, but I loved the feeling of his hands on me, so I couldn’t care less. Gabriel slowly made me move, helping me and guiding me, showing me how I worked myself on him, and soon I was chasing a second orgasm.
“You feel so good inside of me,” I panted.
“You’re driving me inside, sweetheart.”
I loved how I made him feel like he could barely hold back. His whole body was tense and shaking, and it was clear he was about to come too.
“What have you done to me?” he said in a joking way.
“I was about to ask you that.”
We smiled at each other, before I suddenly felt the start of the burning orgasm, that just spread to the rest of my body like a fire, burning every inch of my skin, and making me call out Gabriel’s name over and over, begging him not to stop, even though I was the one riding him. Gabriel wasn’t far behind me, and just as I came down from my high, he held me down, shooting his cum inside of me and marking me from the inside.