27. Would you leave?

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'And no wonder, for Satan himself masquerades as an angel of light. It is not surprising, then, if his servants also masquerade as servants of righteousness. Their end will be what their actions deserve.'

2 Corinthians 11:14-15 (NIV)

Evangeline

"Gabriel, we need to wake up and get ready" I pat his shoulder in an attempt to wake him up, he stirs slightly as I move myself away from him, but I get the feeling he's not happy with that as he wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me flat against his front, his face snuggling into the side of my neck as he breaths in.

"I've called in sick, and got someone to cover in my absence" he mumbles, "Now let us go back to sleep"

"You did what?" I swiftly turn so that my face is in line with his.

"Why? Do you feel sick" I lift my hand and place the back of it on his forehead and then under his chin.

"You don't feel warm?"

"It's cause I'm not, I just wanted the day off with you, now politely shut up, so we can fall asleep" he kisses my forehead, and burrows in deeper.

"Nope" I flick his forehead with my finger, as his eyes widen in response.

"Oops" I remark innocently.

He tightens his grip on my waist as he flips us over so that he's on top of me, his legs nestled in between mine, as I automatically wrap them around him.

"Do you have something better we could do" he asks, peppering my lips with kisses, before moving down my chin and to my neck, I let out a breathy moan.

"What was that?" He mentions, he begins to suck my skin, illiciting the same response.

I shift closer, as he puts most of his weight on one arm, and uses his other arm to run his hand under my t-shirt. He guides my fingertips over the curve of my hips and waist edging himself towards my breast, where he runs a finger over her nipple, I arch my back, as I close my eyes.

"Gabriel please" I beg as he gently pinches one, he hike my top up further as he take my other boob in his mouth, running his tongue over my erect nipple. I feel him harden between my legs as I gently grind forward.

"Gabriel I need you" my tone is faint, as I pull at his pants, his cock springing free, he peels of my shorts and panties, and I grab a hold of him, and guide him inside. I let out a gasp as he groans in my ear. We enter into a steady rhythm, as my fingernails dig into his back, and his hot breath fans my face.

"Fuck, Gabriel, Harder" I breath out, pulling him closer by my legs, his hand moves from my waist as he pulls one of my thighs up higher, as he thrusts himself deeper. The headboard hits the wall with with force, as I scream out.

The pressure of his weight settles on my lower stomach causing me to clench around him, as my climax raises into my chest, expelling any breath I have out.

I clench again as he brings me close to the edge.

"I'm so close Gabriel" I pants

"Come for me, sweetheart" he rasps out, I automatically clench harder at his words as he sets of every tiny nerve ending as pure ecstasy runs through my body, we climax together, as he his cock jerks inside me, he moans in my ear pushing me over the edge even further, as I breath out. His pumps slow down as we catch our breath, he rolls me over so that I'm on top of him, his cock still inside me, as I collapse into his shoulder, my arms wrapped around his neck.

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