Gabriel's Mate
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“Have you changed your mind?” she asked and stepped closer, her enticing scent instantly drugging him.
“Not a chance.” Gabriel reached for her hand and pulled her toward him. “May I undress you?” For some reason, he felt nervous. This was a big step. If she didn’t like what he was about to do, she could still leave him. And he wouldn’t let that happen. No, he’d keep his own dark desire hidden so he wouldn’t frighten her away. Even though he knew exactly what he wanted. The thought of taking Maya from behind with both cocks thrusting into her, one in her sweet pussy, the other in the dark and forbidden passage he suddenly craved, made his erections throb uncontrollably.
“If I can undress you at the same time,” she answered then, interrupting his debauched thoughts.
His hands went to her t-shirt, and slowly he pulled it out of her jeans. When he tugged on it, she lifted her hands over her head and allowed him to free her from it. She wore no bra.
***
Maya felt a whoosh of cold air against her naked breasts and sensed her nipples tighten. Yet she knew it wasn’t the cold air that excited her, it was the way Gabriel looked at her: with barely leashed desire. He was hungry for her, just as hungry as she was for him. The things he’d told her about him and about herself suddenly all made sense.
Her unexplainable fevers, her insatiable need for sex, and her inability to feel satisfied with the men she’d been with. Would that all be different now? Would Gabriel satisfy her?
Maya reached for the buttons of his shirt and eased one by one open, exposing his muscular chest. As soon as she stripped him of it, she went for his jeans. Beneath the denim, the bulge had grown to massive proportions.
Two cocks. She knew instinctively what that meant. What was supposed to happen. He would take her with both of them. The desires she’d never been able to put into words and express finally lay within her grasp. She knew what her body had always craved, yet at the same time her brain had tried to push away. To feel two cocks in her at the same time. Here was Gabriel, part vampire, part satyr, who could give her what she’d never dared to dream about: the sexual satisfaction she’d always craved, the dark desires she’d never allowed herself to voice.
When she eased the top button of his jeans open and slid the zipper down, Gabriel exhaled sharply. With both hands she pushed his pants over his hips, then down his legs where he quickly chucked his boots and stepped out of his jeans.
Maya’s gaze went back to his boxers, which tented in the front. She slid her hands between skin and waistband and pushed the fabric down, finally exposing what she’d wanted for so long. She barely noticed as he freed himself of the boxer shorts and his socks, so fascinated was she by the sight in front of her.
Even when he helped her get out of her own pants and shoes, she could not take her eyes off the sight.
“Gabriel, you’re beautiful,” she whispered, her hands reaching for his cocks. Each of her hands grasped one erect shaft, feeling the smooth skin and the hardness beneath. Their purple heads pumped full with blood, primed to explode, pointed at her, fairly asking for attention.
“Fuck!” he gasped breathlessly. “Baby, you’re robbing me of my control.”
She let a wicked smile curve around her lips as she looked up in his face. “Isn’t that the point?”
“No, the point is for me to satisfy you first.”
Before she could react, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the makeshift bed. He gently lowered her onto it. She stretched her naked body out, appreciating the softness the two blankets underneath her provided.
With one leg braced on the floor, Gabriel lowered his body, one knee wedged between her legs. He began kissing her neck. His lips trailed along the sensitive skin just below her earlobe, then further down, hovering over her pulse where her neck met her shoulder. He suckled at the spot.
Then his lips traveled south, reaching her breasts and the hard nipples that topped them. He palmed one globe and sucked the tip into his mouth, his moan telling her how much he enjoyed the action. Her body heated under his caress, her core turning to liquid and pooling at the apex of her thighs.
Maya shifted, opening her legs wider to allow his hard shafts to rub against her as she wiggled.
“Getting impatient?” he whispered as he licked leisurely over her breast.
“I want you inside me.”
“I’m not done here,” he claimed and continued torturing her breasts in the most delicious way she’d ever been tortured by a man. His hands kneaded one peak while his mouth suckled on the other almost greedily as if he couldn’t get enough of her.
“Not a chance.” Gabriel reached for her hand and pulled her toward him. “May I undress you?” For some reason, he felt nervous. This was a big step. If she didn’t like what he was about to do, she could still leave him. And he wouldn’t let that happen. No, he’d keep his own dark desire hidden so he wouldn’t frighten her away. Even though he knew exactly what he wanted. The thought of taking Maya from behind with both cocks thrusting into her, one in her sweet pussy, the other in the dark and forbidden passage he suddenly craved, made his erections throb uncontrollably.
“If I can undress you at the same time,” she answered then, interrupting his debauched thoughts.
His hands went to her t-shirt, and slowly he pulled it out of her jeans. When he tugged on it, she lifted her hands over her head and allowed him to free her from it. She wore no bra.
***
Maya felt a whoosh of cold air against her naked breasts and sensed her nipples tighten. Yet she knew it wasn’t the cold air that excited her, it was the way Gabriel looked at her: with barely leashed desire. He was hungry for her, just as hungry as she was for him. The things he’d told her about him and about herself suddenly all made sense.
Her unexplainable fevers, her insatiable need for sex, and her inability to feel satisfied with the men she’d been with. Would that all be different now? Would Gabriel satisfy her?
Maya reached for the buttons of his shirt and eased one by one open, exposing his muscular chest. As soon as she stripped him of it, she went for his jeans. Beneath the denim, the bulge had grown to massive proportions.
Two cocks. She knew instinctively what that meant. What was supposed to happen. He would take her with both of them. The desires she’d never been able to put into words and express finally lay within her grasp. She knew what her body had always craved, yet at the same time her brain had tried to push away. To feel two cocks in her at the same time. Here was Gabriel, part vampire, part satyr, who could give her what she’d never dared to dream about: the sexual satisfaction she’d always craved, the dark desires she’d never allowed herself to voice.
When she eased the top button of his jeans open and slid the zipper down, Gabriel exhaled sharply. With both hands she pushed his pants over his hips, then down his legs where he quickly chucked his boots and stepped out of his jeans.
Maya’s gaze went back to his boxers, which tented in the front. She slid her hands between skin and waistband and pushed the fabric down, finally exposing what she’d wanted for so long. She barely noticed as he freed himself of the boxer shorts and his socks, so fascinated was she by the sight in front of her.
Even when he helped her get out of her own pants and shoes, she could not take her eyes off the sight.
“Gabriel, you’re beautiful,” she whispered, her hands reaching for his cocks. Each of her hands grasped one erect shaft, feeling the smooth skin and the hardness beneath. Their purple heads pumped full with blood, primed to explode, pointed at her, fairly asking for attention.
“Fuck!” he gasped breathlessly. “Baby, you’re robbing me of my control.”
She let a wicked smile curve around her lips as she looked up in his face. “Isn’t that the point?”
“No, the point is for me to satisfy you first.”
Before she could react, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the makeshift bed. He gently lowered her onto it. She stretched her naked body out, appreciating the softness the two blankets underneath her provided.
With one leg braced on the floor, Gabriel lowered his body, one knee wedged between her legs. He began kissing her neck. His lips trailed along the sensitive skin just below her earlobe, then further down, hovering over her pulse where her neck met her shoulder. He suckled at the spot.
Then his lips traveled south, reaching her breasts and the hard nipples that topped them. He palmed one globe and sucked the tip into his mouth, his moan telling her how much he enjoyed the action. Her body heated under his caress, her core turning to liquid and pooling at the apex of her thighs.
Maya shifted, opening her legs wider to allow his hard shafts to rub against her as she wiggled.
“Getting impatient?” he whispered as he licked leisurely over her breast.
“I want you inside me.”
“I’m not done here,” he claimed and continued torturing her breasts in the most delicious way she’d ever been tortured by a man. His hands kneaded one peak while his mouth suckled on the other almost greedily as if he couldn’t get enough of her.
