OnlyYou by Laura Glenn Page B

soared impossibly
higher until she thought she might simply fall into a dead faint.
    Kaitlyn groaned and gasped for air as Gabriel finally
brought her to her peak and she exploded in a shower of blazing tremors. She
cried out his name once again and he smashed his lips down onto hers, ravaging
her mouth as her entire body convulsed beneath him.
    As she finally began to slow her movements, he thrust his
tongue into her mouth. He withdrew his fingers from her, causing her to whimper
and rock her pelvis against his hand. He chuckled lowly and gently rubbed her
clit in slow, languid circles.
    She gasped and attempted to push away his hand. Her clit was
very sensitive now and the sensations were overwhelming, almost painful.
    He pulled his lips from hers and shook his head. “Just
relax, love.”
    She bit her lower lip and allowed her muscles to go limp, a
feeling of complete trust and surrender coming over her. The sensitivity in her
clit slowly began to subside as he continued to rub it, slowly at first and
then gradually building in speed as the pleasure began to mount once again.
    Gabriel briefly stared down at her with parted lips before
bending his head down to flick one of her hard nipples with his tongue. She
gasped and closed her eyes, her torso arching while she moaned. He rocked his
hips, rubbing his cock against her thigh, as he pressed harder and faster on
her clit. Her breathing was short and choppy and knew she was about to climax
again.
    Kaitlyn gasped and shuddered as she began to come again,
this time moaning and clutching furiously at his back as she trembled and
whispered his name over and over again.
    He slowed his hand movements and gently disengaged his
fingers from her clit as he nuzzled her neck. “Do something now, Katie,” he
demanded in a bare whisper. “If I am forced to wait one moment longer, I shall
simply ram myself into your beautiful cunny to end this torment.”
    Kaitlyn groaned in reaction, his words making her pussy ache
for more. She briefly entertained the thought of allowing him to fuck her. She
wanted to feel him inside her, pounding into her hard and relentlessly.
    Gabriel snarled lowly and yanked her thighs apart. He
positioned himself between her open legs and held his jutting cock in one hand.
“Last chance, love,” he said, his jaw clenched tightly.
    The post-orgasm haze finally began to clear from her mind
and she looked down at his cock. It was long and thick, the veins bulging just
beneath the surface. She glanced back up at him, taken aback by his size. Not
one of her three past sexual partners had been this big and she wasn’t at all
certain her body could accommodate him, though a large part of her was more
than willing to give it a try.
    Fear of pregnancy and fear of not being enough for him
finally won out. She sat up and snapped her legs together. Gabriel sighed in
obvious disappointment.
    She laughed and playfully pushed him back onto the bed. “I
don’t think you’ll be too dissatisfied.”
    He put his hands behind his head, the corners of his lips
turning up into a wicked grin. “I have little doubt,” he replied, his voice
smooth and sultry.
    Kaitlyn flashed him a playful grin, amazed by her ability to
overcome her timidity and even contemplate doing something she had never done
before—something, she was sure, he probably had women do for him all the time.
    She licked her lips, her mouth moistening at the thought of
taking him into her mouth. She’d never had the urge to taste a man before and
she wasn’t even certain how to start. She straddled his legs, running her hands
over the dark hair of his hard, roped thighs. Shyly, she forced her eyes onto
his cock as it stood stiff and waiting for her next move. The veins pulsed and
the bulbous head looked dark and eager, waiting for her touch.
    Hesitantly, she cupped his balls, softly caressing the soft
skin. A low groan escaped his throat. Emboldened, she dipped her head down and
grasped the base of his cock