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He cupped her cheek with his other hand, peppering soft kisses over her lips, then down to her collar She arched her neck, shivering at the hot sensation spiraling through her With sensual deliberateness, he unfastened the strings of her nightgown and pushed it fro her breast to his gaze The cold night air kissed her skin, but it did little to calm the fire that burned inside her
"What lovely breasts you have Sht nipples”
His voice ed as though it were she giving hiift
Trailing his hands down he cupped her breasts, which felt so heavy and swollen with desire He rolled her nipples between his fingers, pinching and then soothing them with tender caresses of histhe panes of the s The ring nestled between her breasts felt like a searing brand and the sweetest of comfort
“Do nota kiss over her forehead
Then he stood and stripped off his shirt, trousers, boots, and drawers until he was gloriously naked She gasped audibly at the power delineated in every inch of his beautiful body He was fully aroused, and his penis jutted out, thick and long
He made his way to her, and she lifted her face to the hands cupping her cheek with exquisite gentleness Gabriel dragged his thu ht, wet pulls,” he said, his voice low, vibrating with need “I can already feel your tongue, I can see hoollen and pink these sweet lips will be when I’ them”
The explicit words flamed in her mind His need for her was so palpable, so intense, she quaked, and his na that she couldn’t control With a smile, he stepped closer, and she reached out and clasped his manhood in her hands How smooth yet so hard and inflexible and thicker than all the drawings she’d seen in the book Her thuled to meet where she encircled hih Primrose
Gripping her chin with one hand, and his cock with the other, Gabriel guided her to what he craved Her lips parted as the sainst them She opened and allowed him to take her htened in her hair, his body tensing as a ragged groan filled her ears
“Suck roaned
His hands tangled in her hair now, holding her close, sliding his cock deep down her throat The sharp tug on her scalp sent a thrill racing down to her toes
“By God, you’re lovely,” he praised “Fuck me with that pretty little mouth, my santon minx”
The filthy words felt like a striking force of pleasure directly against her clitoris A piercing agony of need fla
h her, spilling through her belly and down to that throbbing place between her legs
“I wish you could see how beautiful you look,” he whispered