GRAN FINALE

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Morning has dawned. Anna opened her eyes. Satisfied, she pressed herself tighter against the warm male body pressed against her from behind. She gazed at the muscular arm that was draped over her. The weight didn't bother her.

Gabriel breathed deeply. She squirmed and shook her buttocks again. She chuckled sweetly, repeating the action.

"You, provocateur", Gabriel grabbed her waist, turning her around, overpowering her with his entire body. She felt his firm masculinity between her legs.

"Good morning", he whispered sensually, kissing the tip of her nose.

"Good morning to you too", Anna smiled at him.

"How do you feel?" he asked gently, kissing the space between her ear and jaw, slowly sliding his lips down her neck.

"Pleasantly tired", she replied with a sensual smile, feeling his touches.

Gabriel laughed, pulling her even closer. He didn't take his eyes off her. His gaze traveled over her breasts, down her stomach.

"You're so beautiful", he kissed her deeply, passionately, hungrily.

She felt her body responding to him, and their game of passion became more and more intense.

"Touch me", Anna whispered, teasing him.

His hands slid down her waist, over her ribs, and then to her breasts. Her nipples were already erect. She melted. He pinched them, running his tongue over them. He was driving her crazy. Her body was already prepared for him, and she pressed against him as if urging him on. He kissed her again, pressing on her lips. She buried her hands in his hair, returning the kiss passionately. She lowered her mouth to his neck, tasting his skin with her tongue. Her hand slid down his stomach and stopped at his swollen crotch. She grasped it and began moving her hand up and down. She felt the warmth under her fingers. Gabriel's breathing quickened. He threw his head back and bit his lip.

"He is beautiful", she thought to herself.

He looked at her intensely, and his gaze expressed more than just desire. When he placed his hand between her legs, she moaned softly.

"I want you, Gabriel", she uttered, challenging him with her words.

"You have me... forever."

He grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head, supporting his weight with his elbows. Slowly, he entered her and began thrusting. With each of his advances, she approached climax. He moved in deep thrusts, pushing her to the edge. At one point, he withdrew, turning her onto her stomach. Lifting her buttocks, he penetrated deeply, rubbing his hips in a circular motion, constantly entering. With each of his thrusts, she moaned. He lowered himself over her, pressing his lips to the nape of her neck. With flared nostrils, he deeply inhaled. He slowly licked her neck, nibbling. His hand descended between her thighs, teasing the most sensitive spot.

"You smell wonderful", he said erotically.

She felt like she was going to explode. All her senses were heightened to the maximum. No one like him. As they shared this intimate moment, she felt as if they were connected by invisible threads of love, weaving a strong bond between them. She surrendered herself completely, feeling that in Gabriel, she had found something she couldn't find anywhere else - her home, her happiness, her soulmate.

"Gabriel!" she moaned.

The pleasure was overwhelming, like a powerful wave crashing against the rocks. Gabriel's breathing quickened, his head resting on the curve of her neck. Instinctively, she turned her head, giving him complete access. He growled, sinking his fangs into her neck. He marked her. She was his, and he was hers. They were united.

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