Closer_To_You by Reana Malori Page B

Arriving at her home tonight had been unavoidable. Sitting across from her all day, watching her trying to maintain her composure as he stared at her with desire in his eyes had been torture. Remembering the feel of her body and the way his cock seemed to fit just right in her hot channel made him rock hard all day. The sound of her low gasps and groans of pleasure replayed in his mind and he had wanted more. No. He needed more.
    He knew that she thought he would leave and forget about her, but there was no way he could. This woman was now in his blood and no matter what it took, he would make her his. Now, all he needed to do was convince her of that same thing.
    Being in her townhome again seemed natural, as if this is where he was meant to be. Not so much the actual building, but simply being with Penelope. How they met had been unconventional, but who said life had to be neat and tidy? Yes, he knew she was extremely concerned about his company taking over hers. Any rational person would see the dangers inherent in such a situation, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was the woman cradled in his arms, her scent called to his baser nature, and his cock responded in kind.
    Having her this close to him was making him wish for things he had thought would never be possible. “Do you know what you do to me, Penelope?”
    “No, but I want you to tell me.”
    Smiling to himself, he silently laughed at how she never minced words with him. Maybe it was due to how they met. To her, he was just a man. She had not met him as GT Banks and maybe that had been for the best. He was simply Gabriel to her and that was perfect. “I want to be deep inside you, Penelope. I need your body wrapped around mine tonight. I cannot get enough of you.”
    “I’m here Gabriel. I want you, too. But what about—”
    Knowing what she was about to say, he interrupted her. “No. When we’re alone, the outside world cannot come in. This is just you and me. Gabriel and Penelope.” He began pushing her sweats fully down her body as he stared intently in her eyes, “Do you understand me, Penelope? Nothing else interferes when we’re together.”
    “Yes, Gabriel.”
    Watching her eyes glaze over in desire, he wanted nothing more than to taste his woman. Yes, his woman. Some might question how he knew this so soon, but everything in him screamed out that she was his. That they had been meant to meet each other that balmy night on a rooftop bar in the heart of the Nation’s Capital.
    Even he was somewhat surprised at his next action. Gabriel wanted to humble himself in front of this woman, he wanted to make sure she saw the man behind the title, and would never forget him. Dropping to his knees, he inhaled her scent and his mouth salivated. Oh damn, she was perfect for him. His cock strained against his pants and begged for release as his body responded to the scent of the woman in front of him. Hearing her whimpers of desire as she watched him kneel before her, was his undoing.
    Not wasting another second, he dipped his head and stroked his tongue from the bottom of her thick folds all the way up to her clit.
    “Oh, Gabriel! Yes!”
    Those were the only words he wanted to hear from his woman. His name on her lips and permission to continue. Spending a few minutes licking and sucking to his heart’s content, he wanted to get deeper. He needed to make her lose her damn mind, all before he sheathed his pulsating cock inside her body. Grabbing one of her legs, he hoisted it over his shoulder. He then grasped his hands on her oh-so perfect ass and tilted her body, pulling her heat closer to him, positioning her clit at the perfect angle.
    Her hands grasped his hair and pulled. He had no doubt of her intentions. She was not pulling away, she was trying to her damndest to pull him closer. Although she had broken rule number one, he had no intention of stopping. He would make sure to punish her for that later. Hips pumping away, he felt her try to get