Feeling him touching her so tenderly, while he was still so close to her, made the woman open her mouth and take quick, shaking breaths.
Only now did Gabriel notice, that he hadn't made her fear him, as he had first thought, but she had rather become aroused again by him showing that dominant behaviour. And then it was him, who could smell her, not like he had before liked her very own scent, but now he could tell a difference in her odour and at the same moment he wanted to be the one, who would be making her his mate, spill his fluids inside of her over and over again, until he could be certain, that she was carrying his child in her soon growing belly.
"Holy shit, woman, you look so incredibly hot and tempting, when you're breathing like that. How I wish, I could just do what I want to do to you!", he breathed into her ear, his lips gently brushing along the cartilage.
Nathalie instantly held her breath and bit her lower lip, softly at first, then a little stronger, while she unconsciously arched her back and urged her crotch against his, then inhaled sharply through her nose, as she could feel the aroused man's hard reaction to her.
Her last hold was gone with that and she let go of the comforter to lay her arms around his shoulders, her hands not just brushing in, but taking a firm hold of his hair, while she was urging him down to her.
"Please", she begged, when she felt his resistance, "just....just a small kiss! I can feel, that you want that too!"
Gabriel groaned, his mouth still at her ear, making her whimper from the vibration on her skin.
"I can't, Nathalie, I won't! You're not yourself, it would be.... oh shit!"
One of the worked up woman's hands began to stroke his jaw, while the other increased the strength, she was pulling him towards her with, at the same time grinding her intimates on his erection, to soon let out a couple of soft, yet desperate moans.
He inhaled deeply, trying to pull back a little further, humming:
"I can feel all control slipping through my fingers, love, if you make sounds like that! Just imagining, how good it would feel, to touch you, kiss you everywhere. How I would love to thrust into your warm, wet..."
He let out a moan himself now, as he just imagined himself, being squeezed by her tightening walls, while she would scream his name with a deep, husky voice and in that moment he just let go of his restraint and pressed his mouth firmly onto hers, feeling his stomach drop, which made adrenaline pump through his veins, putting him into a rush and he boldly took a hold around her waist and pulled her towards him, then placed one hand on the back of her thigh, lifting it around him, so his painfully throbbing erection would push hard against her opening.
Despite both being dressed in their satin pyjamas the sensation overwhelmed them and while his right hand held his weight, the other was already sliding under her shirt and tore it open, making her shudder, as his fingers brushed along her hypersensitive skin.
"Oh damn it, Nathalie, I.... I'm really sorry..... I just can't..... please, can I touch you? I need you to tell me that at least, before I feel like I was..... violating you!", he whispered desperately into the crook of her neck.
"It's not violating, when I am here, begging you to touch me, wherever you like!"
That was all he needed, when he started to suck on her neck, while his hand slowly stroked along her sides, then upwards, missing her nipples by just a bit, following the curve of her breast to circle the other one and back to where he began.
"Gabriel, please, I need you to.....to touch me again..... and like here!", Nathalie pleaded frustratedly and then placed his hand right on her chest.
"What's the hurry love? Don't you want to enjoy this special treat?", he spoke with a deep voice along her throat, while barely cupping her full breast, giving it a light squeeze, which already made her squirm.
He chuckled lightly against the skin on her collarbone, as he felt her do that, to then kiss further down and eventually give her a tiny break from the agonizing wait for him to do that, and suck her areola gently into his mouth.
"Oh yes, Gabriel, that's so good! I beg you, make me feel good! I need you to make me cum, the way only you can do!", she cried out, making him immediately pause and stare into her face.
"What do you mean by, the way only I can make you feel?", he pryed.
The aroused female arched her back in agony, as she groaned loudly:
"I'll explain later, please, don't stop now, I....I can't get there without you!"
Despite still being intrigued, he could not not give in to her desperate pleading and took a firm hold of her, to roll onto his back, making her straddle him.
"That's much better, love!", he cooed, as he cupped each breast with one hand now, skillfully working his fingers into the soft flesh, kneading and squeezing, then pushing them upwards. He took his time, before he even brushed along one of her warts and the second, he finally did that, she cried out and pressed herself into his touch, while she was rubbing her little sensitive nub through her damp pyjama pants along his crotch.
It was the man now, who arched his back, pushing his upper body upwards, to suck on her nipples, first the right, then the left, then he nudged both her boobs so close together, that he could suck and lick over both areolas.
Nathalie had started to moan, then went back to her cute little whimpers, depending on how he treated her right now and he felt very close to release into his pants, when she quickened her moves and pushed down stronger onto his hard on.
Gabriel let himself fall back again, taking a firm grasp at her hips, as he did and met her intimates with a hard thrust of his pelvis, while his hands were pulling her down on him.
"Oh fuck, that's it! Please don't stop now! Oh God, yes, I ....oh yes Gabriel, I ..... I'm oh fuck! Please, cum with me, I want to imagine you spilling your fluids deep inside of me, want to feel you.....oh yes, oh holy shit, that's it, I...."
And then she couldn't speak anymore but was only screaming in sweet torture until the final sensation released her, just as she felt the man's impressive member twitch underneath her and with a last cry, she let her head drop onto his chest, panting heavily.
"That was bloody amazing!", she hummed contently into the crook of his neck, then propped herself up on her elbows, to kiss him very lovingly onto the lips,, "before I feel too flustered, thank you for that, Gabriel!"
He sighed, as he held her tightly to his chest.
"Anytime, love, anytime!"
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FanfictionWhat if an akumatized villain creates a fluid, which makes the women, who got into contact, get into some kind of heat, wanting to find a mate to procreate with. Gripping at the oldest part in our brain, where beside the essential needs, like eating...
