suddenly as if pained. He
shook his head.
Jessica allowed him no respite, closed the
distance and locked around him. He stiffened again. She hated and
delighted in his resistance.
“No. No. Sweet Jesus.” His voice broke. He
closed his hands around the underside of her ass, fingers digging
into her flesh, drawing a ragged groan from her. She squirmed,
brushing her breasts against his chest, her nipples hardening more
than she’d ever thought possible.
He groaned, long and deep and pulled her
without warning, hard, sliding her so suddenly up his lap she had
no time to react. And then the heat of his cock was there, tight
against her parted lips, slick against the wet heat of her cleft.
Jessica jerked at the probe, tightened her knees around his thighs,
gasping as the unyielding ridge of flesh slid through her soft lips
across her clit in one agonizing motion. Her wet cleft jerked with
pleasure against the silky smooth thickness of his erection. Every
rigid, engorged vein tormented, sent pleasure soaring along taut
nerves. Her muscles contracted involuntarily, wanting what he
wouldn’t give.
“They’ll kill me for this.” His hoarse
whisper into her hair sounded tortured. He shuddered, tightening
his hands on her ass.
“You’re killing me,” she managed, hating the
desperate need that held her in thrall. Jessica clenched, tremors
of pleasure working through her. She rocked, unable to sit still,
needing to move on him. Needing to impale herself on his hard,
thick cock.
“Oh god. Don’ move. Don’ move!” he ground
out.
She rocked again, unable to stop herself.
He sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes
squeezed tight. “Stop. I’m gonna cum all over your preddy body if
you don’t stop!”
Her hips jerked at the rough growl of his
voice, the harsh promise.
He was hard all over, tension bleeding from
every pore, muscles standing at attention, ready to break control
at any moment. She felt that he was on the edge, his hold tenuous.
His cock throbbed against her, scalding her flesh like a red hot
poker. She ached to feel that rigid heat inside her. Her entire
body whimpered with need. She couldn’t stand it. She had to move,
couldn’t stop herself. She rocked against him again, and an
anguished moan tore from his throat.
Gabriel was dying. His mind raged with lust.
Every muscle screamed with pain, screamed with the need to ram, to
lay waste and conquer. The cream of her body felt like hot oil on
his cock, making the nerves jump. He was engorged to the point that
the slightest movement, the softest brush of her labia had him
groaning in agony.
Time meant nothing to him now, when it
should. Each second near her felt like an eternity of sensual
torture. He could see nothing but her, feel nothing but her skin,
smell nothing but her musky, sweet desire. Her cunt promised
ecstasy, liquid fire that would devour his soul. A hard shudder
wracked his body. His beast raged, his cock spasmed to be inside
her. She consumed him in every possible way ... and they would die
because of it.
He had to let her go. He commanded his hands
to release her, to thrust her away ... commanded his legs to move,
to run and not come back. Touching her was madness, stretched his
sanity to the brink.
She moved on him, sliding her pussy up his
shaft, drawing out the torture until he was near mindless with the
urge to ram inside her. His control slipped a notch every second.
Her breasts rubbed against his chest, her body pulled against the
burning rings in his nipples. Pleasure and pain raced through him,
mingling, racketing through his body out of control.
He sucked in a sharp breath, willing his cock
to lay still, his hands not to move. His fingers dug into her
cheeks, palms sensitized with the woman’s flesh filling them. He
couldn’t be gentle. He’d hurt her before, knew he had. He hadn’t
been able to stop. The hunger raged in him now, unleashed by the
beast and the
shook his head.
Jessica allowed him no respite, closed the
distance and locked around him. He stiffened again. She hated and
delighted in his resistance.
“No. No. Sweet Jesus.” His voice broke. He
closed his hands around the underside of her ass, fingers digging
into her flesh, drawing a ragged groan from her. She squirmed,
brushing her breasts against his chest, her nipples hardening more
than she’d ever thought possible.
He groaned, long and deep and pulled her
without warning, hard, sliding her so suddenly up his lap she had
no time to react. And then the heat of his cock was there, tight
against her parted lips, slick against the wet heat of her cleft.
Jessica jerked at the probe, tightened her knees around his thighs,
gasping as the unyielding ridge of flesh slid through her soft lips
across her clit in one agonizing motion. Her wet cleft jerked with
pleasure against the silky smooth thickness of his erection. Every
rigid, engorged vein tormented, sent pleasure soaring along taut
nerves. Her muscles contracted involuntarily, wanting what he
wouldn’t give.
“They’ll kill me for this.” His hoarse
whisper into her hair sounded tortured. He shuddered, tightening
his hands on her ass.
“You’re killing me,” she managed, hating the
desperate need that held her in thrall. Jessica clenched, tremors
of pleasure working through her. She rocked, unable to sit still,
needing to move on him. Needing to impale herself on his hard,
thick cock.
“Oh god. Don’ move. Don’ move!” he ground
out.
She rocked again, unable to stop herself.
He sucked in a sharp breath, his eyes
squeezed tight. “Stop. I’m gonna cum all over your preddy body if
you don’t stop!”
Her hips jerked at the rough growl of his
voice, the harsh promise.
He was hard all over, tension bleeding from
every pore, muscles standing at attention, ready to break control
at any moment. She felt that he was on the edge, his hold tenuous.
His cock throbbed against her, scalding her flesh like a red hot
poker. She ached to feel that rigid heat inside her. Her entire
body whimpered with need. She couldn’t stand it. She had to move,
couldn’t stop herself. She rocked against him again, and an
anguished moan tore from his throat.
Gabriel was dying. His mind raged with lust.
Every muscle screamed with pain, screamed with the need to ram, to
lay waste and conquer. The cream of her body felt like hot oil on
his cock, making the nerves jump. He was engorged to the point that
the slightest movement, the softest brush of her labia had him
groaning in agony.
Time meant nothing to him now, when it
should. Each second near her felt like an eternity of sensual
torture. He could see nothing but her, feel nothing but her skin,
smell nothing but her musky, sweet desire. Her cunt promised
ecstasy, liquid fire that would devour his soul. A hard shudder
wracked his body. His beast raged, his cock spasmed to be inside
her. She consumed him in every possible way ... and they would die
because of it.
He had to let her go. He commanded his hands
to release her, to thrust her away ... commanded his legs to move,
to run and not come back. Touching her was madness, stretched his
sanity to the brink.
She moved on him, sliding her pussy up his
shaft, drawing out the torture until he was near mindless with the
urge to ram inside her. His control slipped a notch every second.
Her breasts rubbed against his chest, her body pulled against the
burning rings in his nipples. Pleasure and pain raced through him,
mingling, racketing through his body out of control.
He sucked in a sharp breath, willing his cock
to lay still, his hands not to move. His fingers dug into her
cheeks, palms sensitized with the woman’s flesh filling them. He
couldn’t be gentle. He’d hurt her before, knew he had. He hadn’t
been able to stop. The hunger raged in him now, unleashed by the
beast and the
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