Chapter 30

Standing facing the mirror, my back touching his front, I watched his eyes fixated on my body and the red lace I was

wearing.

Taking the opportunity, I pushed backwards, my a*s grinding against his d*ck in his jeans, breaking whatever reverie he was

His hands reflexively held my waist, holding me close to his d*ck as I felt it, hard, and grind against it.

He was hard.

He was hard looking at me in my lingerie.

He was hard thinking of all the ways he was going to f*ck me in

“What are you doing?” Gabriel groaned, holding me still on his d*ck, preventing me from moving.

“What are you doing?” I demanded. “You haven’t touched me, you haven’t kissed me, you’re hard but you want me to stop.”

Gabriel stopped holding my waist, but before I could think this was my green flag to continue grinding, his hand gripped all of my hair as he pulled me behind, my back crashing against his front..

I gasped.

“You want me to kiss you? To touch you?”

My eyes wandered around. “Y-Yes:

“Eyes, baby.” He demanded, and I looked back at him in the mirror.

“I want to.” His tongue touched the upper tip of my ear, and I could feel an unknown electricity pass through me.

why… why

I wouldn’t

embarrassing normally, but right now I didn’t care. I’ve had sex before,

with me before.” Gabriel growled, unhappy by the information I had just provided “Are you wet for me,

could answer, his index finger slipped underneath the small cloth of my thong, finding my

wrapped around my

“Good girl”

my clit

then my check and then all the way to my neck. leaving warm feather kisses while

“Y-Yes”

to

Chapter 30

me. Gabriel.” I whimpered, leaning my head

on my

I wasn’t speaking anymore. I was moaning. My voice was small and aloof, and

was in front

will f*ck you in every position in every corner of this house and you will scream my name for hours but no one will be able to hear it.

My voice was hasty. “Please

withdrew his fingers from my p*ssy, stopping the sweet

d*ck hung, hard and throbbing, leaking with precum, ready to

demanded, and without

me. Holding his d*ck in my hand, I gave it a light stroke. I could see myself in the mirror, leaning in front of him as I took

didn’t go slow like last time. I took it all

as if I was clinging on to his

off, the

I was quite literally clinging on to that *ick for dear life. I sucked his balls while my hand stroke his d*c*k, and then sucked his di*k while my hands wrapped

tears after taking him so deep, he came, directly into my throat. I

in reflex.

a drop. If I see a drop out, I will not f*ck

And so, I swallowed.

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