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Nathalie pulled her head back and looked at him with a knowing smirk. Gabriel too opened his eyes, giving her a glare, not sweet and caring like before, but his dangerous lechery glistening in them and the woman underneath knew, she would never be able to resist this pure, primal desire.

Biting her lower lip, the assistant kept watching him, waited for his next move.

"You know", she whispered raspily, "I don't like it, that I am only in my pants and bra, while you are still fully dressed. I would strongly recommend, to get you out of that suit, Mr Agreste!"

"I very much agree, Miss Sancoeur!", he played along, "would you mind, assisting me with it?"

"Not at all", she answered and began to bluntly open his vest, to brush it together with the blazer off his shoulders. Then her hands moved down to his pants, opening the buttons and pulling his shirt out, then shoved it up his upper body and over his head, too eager, to unbutton this one as well.

Gabriel chuckled at the sudden change in her behaviour, but had to admit, that he was quite fond of this side of the woman, he had come to love.

Ridding himself of pants and shoes, he quickly removed his socks with his feet, being left in only his silky briefs.

Taking him in like that, just as she did earlier, when they were taking the bath, Nathalie had to take a deep breath, being not in the large bathtub, with more than his body length in between them and on top of that covered by the bubbles on the water surface, but right before him, able to touch and feel the well toned pecs and abs. The thought of letting her hands wander along his torso alone almost made her drool.

Gabriel, who had been so courteous to close his eyes, when he had helped her into the water in the morning, was taking her beautiful appearance in at the same time, watching her up and down, from her shoulders to her toes and back again, to then close his eyes for a couple of seconds, trying to regain control over his emotions.

Swallowing heavily, he licked his lips and started to lean in for another kiss, his hand already on its way back to her side, when he felt the small, chill hands of his beloved assistant stroke along his chest to his abdomen.

Sucking in the air audibly, he heard her giggle sheepishly, but she still kept brushing her fingers along the small gaps between the muscles.

Not even fully aware of what he was doing, he placed his hand, instead of her waist, on her upper thigh, grazing upwards to her buttocks and then down to the back of her knee, bending her leg to stand on the mattress again, before he moved his fingers back up, to grab her hip and pull her crotch against his own.

Feeling his hardening member firmly press against her mount, Nathalie moaned very softly and he could feel her try to push up to him, eager to feel him even more.

Gabriel hesitantly moved his hand further upwards, soon feeling the fabric of her bra under his fingertips and muttered into her ear, as he bend down:

"Are you okay with me touching your..."

She nodded vigorously, making him laugh.

"Hold on to me then, so I can lift you up to open it!", he proposed and as she did put her arms around him ever so trustfully, her breasts pressing against his chest, he groaned needily, while his fingers unhooked her bra in a dexterous move.

He let her back down very gently, taking a deep breath, before he reached for the holders with shaking hands and slipped them off her shoulders, leaning in, to kiss the now revealed skin right underneath, first on the left, then on the right, before he even tried, to remove it completely.

As he now ever so slowly slipped the holders along her arms and bit by bit revealed her full, round breasts with the peaky nipples on her areolas, which had the colour of sweet, creamy caramel, he gasped in amazement.

Feeling suddenly self conscious, as she figured, the sound he had made was because he didn't like the way she looked, Nathalie lifted her arms up, to cover her breasts with them, when Gabriel caught them, asking caringly:

"Are you ashamed, when I look at you? If you don't feel comfortable with me, admiring your beauty, just tell me. But you certainly have nothing to hide!"

She blushed deeply but let him move her arms up and above her head, pinning them down into the cushion with one hand, while he still held himself above her with the other. He now scooted slowly back down, his eyes connecting with hers for a moment, and kissed her with passion and need, before he moved his lips and tongue along her chin and throat, sucking and licking along both collar bones, then further through the valley between her breasts, to eventually kiss in narrowing circles towards her left wart, making her cry out, when he finally cupped his mouth over it and flicked it with his tongue, before he started with a soft sucking.

Nathalie arched her back, as she felt the sweet sensation of his mouth and begged:

"Oh Gabriel, please, let go of my hands, I need to touch you!"

He groaned in pleasure but didn't loosen his grip, instead he increased the effort on her areola, feeling the vibration of her oncoming sounds of arousal shoot through his chest and stomach right into his groin. 

"G-Gabriel, you're.... I need to....oh yes, that's.....so good....but....need to hold on to.....oh fuck yes!"

He looked up at her face with a mischievous smile, her eyes, which she had squeezed shut, her mouth, slightly agape, her breathing rigid, her hands still fighting his hold.

"Why don't you just let me spoil you, dear? Relax and have me do the work, while you only relish in the feeling of your zealously devoted lover, trying to give you all the pleasure in the world? You've done so much, you have gifted me so much already, now just lie back and for once, be selfish and just receive!"

She opened her eyes and gave him a bewildered look. Gabriel smile at her lovingly, before, he let go of her wrists and cupped her face, to then graze her lips with his own. 

"Just let me spoil you a little, yeah?", the amorous man hissed as he turned towards her other nipple to give it the very same treatment.

"I...oh fuck yes....I just....I..... I just want to.....aaahhh yes......hold on to you.....oh for....oh fuck yeah.....touch your skin, feel you. I so need to become familiar to the way you feel.....your so....your skin.... so soft, yet so hard underneath, I......oh God, please don't stop now.....I just could get off, just by touching you.....oh my, oh please go on....!"