While Nathalie kept stroking his chest and slowly towards his groin, he moved his lips further down, placed gentle, little kisses on her stomach around her navel to her mount of venus, then back up, where he started over with her areolas, until he could feel her close to her orgasm. Only then, he kissed his way back down, circled her outer lips with his mouth, his tongue caressing the skin of her inner thighs. Gabriel smirked, when he felt her start to shiver, because she knew, what he was about to do and her whole body longed for it, longed for him to please her, to lick and suck on her very pleasuring nub, until he would make her release eventually.
"Oh fuck it, G-Gabriel, I need to feel you.....oh damn yes, I.....", her words turned into soft moans, when he finally closed his lips around that nerve bundle right at the beginning of her ladyparts and began to suck on it strongly, while his tongue drew small, light circles on the little pea sized nub.
Nathalie arched her back, even managing to push towards him, her legs for once not giving in, her hands weaved into his hair, pressing him deeper into her damp folds, to soon hear him groan in his agonizing arousal.
"I want you so very much, my dear! I want to thrust my dick into that wet pussy and make you cum, while I spill all my fluids inside! And while I do, I want to hear you scream my name! Can you do that for me, Nathalie? Can you scream my name?", he moaned against her clit, making her almost come undone and she nodded, heavily panting and already crying out his name, from the recent touch:
"Gabriel, yes!"
Grunting, he pulled away from her intimates and crawled above her, their skin touching, while he brushed along her erect nipples with his chest, hearing a loud whimper come directly from her throat. His member twitched lightly, when it made a first contact with her wetness, flicking against her little nub and make her take a very sharp breath, her hips jerking up, pressing against his erection, which he now rubbed along the soaked folds, gliding through them with ease, making the from the pregnancy more sensitive woman, moan and cry out her lust, before she had even felt him inside.
Knowing fairly well, that his penis was bigger than average, he took his time, making sure, she was ready to take him in, covering it all over with her slippery juices, before he took a firm grasp of his length and aimed for her entrance.
She tensed, as soon as she felt his tip enter her, yet not from pain, but rather from the anticipation and the finality to eventually be on the verge to feel him inside her completely. She felt him stop and pull back, when she reached for his hips and drew him closer, taking him in almost completely, letting out a surprised gasp, which turned into a lewd mewl, when she felt his staff fill her so completely and smoothly.
Pushing her shoulders off of the bed and leaning in, she groaned into his ear:
"I'm totally fine, but I need you to move! The suspense is killing me! I need this so very much, I've been longing for this release for so long now. So please, Gabriel, stop worrying and help me feel good!"
The aroused man growled as he smashed his lips on his beloved woman's, pressing into her even deeper, to then start thrusting in and out in a mediocre pace, building up the pleasure slowly but steadily, his eyes never leaving her face, watching her expression, when her moans became louder, and her head fell back, her fingers dug into his back , leaving red marks on the skin.
He almost lost it at the moment she began to rock her pelvis convulsively against him, meeting his thrusts, her arched back making her breasts protrude even more, and he couldn't help it but brush the thumb of his right hand along one wart.
Nathalie cried out as he did:
"Oh God, yes!"
He brought his mouth very close to her ear and sighed hoarsely:
"I still want you to scream my name, love. Come on, dear, let me hear you getting close, so we can find our sweet release together. Just keep moving your butt like that, you're having me on the edge already, my beautiful, hot, darling!"
"Oh God, Gabriel, stop messing around, it's starting to become sweet torture! Just....please, go a little stronger and faster! I can't bear this any longer!", she groaned, her hands grabbing him more violently, her teeth digging into the muscle on his shoulder.
Gabriel hissed in pain and pleasure at once, the hand of the arm, he held himself up with, grasped her hair at the back of her neck, pulling her back, to savagely kiss her lips, tongues meeting in a desperate desire, then pushed her face back into the crook of his neck, while he slipped a hand in between them to caress her clit with two fingers, rubbing it firmly in small circles, then changing directions, from the left to the right and up and down, to return to the little rounds again.
Nathalie was now taking rigid breaths, her body tensing, her inner walls tightening and the blissful sensation inside of her spreading throughout her body, until she felt, as if she was about to explode.
"My name, Nathalie!", he demanded, right next to her ear as her moans turned into cries and her lower half had begun to twitch even stronger than before and his deep and husky words pushed her over the edge.
"Gabriel, oh God, I am....."
He quickened his thrusts, went even deeper than before, panting heavily, his heart pumping, his chest feeling as if it would burst, when he to was washed over by an intense orgasm and let out loud, animalistic sounds, which could have been words, but neither of them could tell.
She felt his member jerk inside of her, felt him filling her with his juices, felt the pumping and the warm fluid spread and released again, crying out from the sudden unexpected sensation, her teeth clenched, her eyes shut though her lids were fluttering.
"AAAAAHHHHHHH, GABRIEL, OOOOOOHHHHHH FUCK, I CAN'T.....THIS IS TOO MUCH.....OH GABRIEL, OH YES, OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!"
She let herself fall back, pushing him off of her, shivers still running over her body, while she kept letting out loud sighs, while her second orgasm just took forever to fade completely, giving her those tiny blissful shocks every now and then.
"Nathalie? Are you alright? What's wrong?", he asked worriedly after some time.
She shook her head vigorously, barely able to speak.
"I'm good. Just....relishing in the afterglow.....this was....I don't have a word for it, Gabriel!"
Tears were running down her cheeks, but she wiped them away almost angrily.
"I've got a feeling, this pregnancy will be more fun for the both of us, than we would have expected, my love!", Gabriel jokingly whispered and kissed her cheek.
She turned her head, to scold him, when she saw the smirk, playing his lips and the love in his eyes and simply laughed along with him.
Thinking about his words quietly for a moment, she came to the point, that he might be right with that!
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FanfictionGabenath and a little Adrienette as usual. Starts at the season 4 finale, which I had to make up from the things I saw in risk and the trailer for strike back. Nathalie takes the risk, to come back to the Eiffel tower, to confess her love to Gabrie...