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Her low sultry voice was barely a whisper. “Spaghetti.”

“Good. Take a deep breath and close your eyes.”

She followed my instructions; I watched her beautiful breasts rise and fall as she drew in her breaths. Her nipples were hard peaks just begging to be tasted.

When her body relaxed into the bed, I gently put the cuffs around each of her wrists and secured her to the wrought iron headboard. She looked beautiful spread out and helpless before me. I was looking forward to bringing her so much pleasure she’d be screaming my name and begging me to stop and continue all at the same time.

Just the thought of it had me stroking my cock. Her eyes zeroed in on the movement of my hand as it traveled my length. “You are so fucking beautiful.” I let my eyes travel every inch of her body; over her pert breasts, down her flat stomach and the damn belly button ring that was just an open invitation for my tongue to play with, until they finally rested on her hips.

Lexi’s legs were to the side, hiding her most intimate parts from my view, but it didn’t matter. She was exquisite, and I planned to be up close and personal with all of her in about a minute.

I laid down on the bed beside her on my side. The feel of her naked skin against mine was the best sensation I’d ever felt in my life. Nothing had ever felt so right. The electric charge between us was palpable. I drifted my hand over her skin, not really coming in contact with her body. She shivered and squirmed in eager anticipation.

Lexi’s legs shifted restlessly, and I used that to my advantage. I captured her lips, kissing her hard and long, thrusting my tongue inside the sweet crevice of her mouth. She tasted like delicious strawberries.

I rolled halfway on her, careful to balance my weight on my elbows as I kept up the deep devouring kiss. She sighed against my lips; her body bowed beneath me as my hands started moving over her.

“Open for me, Lexi,” I said when my hand got to her closed thighs. She did, opening her legs just enough for me to get my hand between them and on her pretty wet slit.

I used my fingers, circling her clit as I kissed her again. She whimpered and pulled against the cuffs that bound her to the bed. It was like music to my ears.

When I slipped two of my fingers into her tight channel, her body squeezed down on my digits like a vice. I pulled away from her kiss and trailed licks and nips down to the pointed peaks of her breasts. Her head thrashed on the pillow as my fingers made shallow thrusts into her silken channel and my wet tongue sponged her hardened nipples.

I moved from one breast to the other and back again, giving both of them the attention they deserved. Her nipples were so sensitive and delicious—she was delicious.

My control was starting to wane, I needed to taste more of her. I moved over her body, my hand slipping from her wet pussy. Our eyes met as I brought my fingers to my mouth and licked her juices from my hand.

“You taste like heaven, Lex, and I’ll have to feast on you later. Right now, I need to be buried inside you. Feel how much I need you.” I rubbed my throbbing cock across her lower belly. When the head slid across her belly button ring, I hissed at the contact. I’d be lucky if I lasted two fucking seconds inside her.

“Do you know how much I need you?” I asked her, bracketing myself over her body. She was no longer pulling against the cuffs, but rather holding onto the strips of leather that bound her to the bed.

“I need you, too.” She licked her lips and spread her legs wider, allowing my hips to fall between them. “I need you, Gabriel. Make me yours.”

I didn’t waste time. We’d been dancing around this since the moment we met. Lexi was mine. I slowly slid my cock up and down her slit, coating it in her liquid warmth. She was primed, and we were both ready.

With great care not to hurt her any more than was necessary, I started to slide into her tight channel. Her pussy resisted my intrusion, but I gently worked her clit with my thumb as I pushed harder inside her.

“Ouch,” she balked as my head started to stretch her pussy. “It hurts.”

“I know, baby. Just for your first time, I can’t help that, but I’ll make it better. Do you trust me?”

A tear glistened at the corner of her eye and I kissed it away. I hated that I was causing her any pain. When she nodded her consent, I captured her lips in a kiss and shoved myself deep inside her. She cried out against my lips and I groaned at the unbelievable pleasure of being buried deep inside her.

I stayed still, letting her body adjust around me. The rippling of her inner muscles clenching and unclenching around my cock was incredible. I eased up on our kiss and rested my forehead against hers.

“I’m sorry, baby. It’s like a bandage—better to just rip it off.”

I felt her body shudder under me, the echoing ripple in her pussy tested the boundaries of my strength. I had to stay still until she was ready for me to move.

“That hurt,” she said, blowing out a nervous breath.

“I know. How does it feel now?” I kissed her hair, my weight resting more on my knees and elbows than on her.

“Different. I feel . . . full and achy.”

“But the pain is gone?” I supplied with hope. I needed to move. I needed her to be ok for me to move.

“Yes.” As soon as she said it, I started to pull out, slowly. Her eyes widened as she felt me slipping out of her body. When I pushed back in, her lips pursed into an ‘o’ and her lungs filled with air as she sucked in a large breath.


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