Until Her...

Chapter Twenty-Eight

His hands are fondling my whole entire body, taking every bit of me in his hands, while his lips nuzzle on mine. I've let go and embraced us. I can deal with the consequences in the morning, but for right now I take full advantage of this moment. I run my hands along his soft hair, wrapping my fingers around his gently curl. He moans into my mouth, and I continue. He seizes my legs and lifts my feet off the ground, and carrying me over to my bed. He places me down and just looks at me.
"God, you're so beautiful" he says and takes my mouth again. Slowly pealing his lips away and grazes them over my body. He lifts my shirt over my head exposing my black lacy bra. My hands move to his t-shirt and seeing him undress like this has me turned. I trace my fingers over his collarbone, staring at his strong muscles as they hold me, making him so much sexier than I ever could have imagined. He starts to untie the string band holding my pyjama bottoms up. He undoes it slowly, so slowly that it is both agonizing and electrifying all at the same time. And just when I crave his touch the most, he stops and moves off of me. Has he changed his mind? Deciding that he doesn't want to be with me anymore? But he just stands there towering over my body, peering down at me. He slowly pulls my pyjama shorts and panties down my legs, his eyes looking for permission. And my whole body is exposed, I've never been so naked in front of anyone before. I thought I'd be more nervous but I'm not, I'm exhilarated. And an epic flash of desire rushes through my whole body. I know we did things together at the party, but we were both drunk, and I was feeling more confident then. But I was never this naked before, and suddenly I wish he was this exposed too. I want to see what he looks like, what it looks like so I stare down at his boxers. Gabriel's eyes follow mine, and just like he knows exactly what I'm thinking, he tugs his boxers down. Showing his exquisite body off to me so I can see the size of his manhood. I felt how big he was but looking at it now I didn't realise how big.
"Do you want me to stop?" He asks me concern on his face and in his voice.
"N-no" escapes my lips, and I'm surprised by my answer. My head and body spoke before my mind even had a chance to rationalize all of this.
He continues to kiss me as his fingers move back inside me, making me gasp at the sudden contact. I writhe from his touch, wanting more from him. But he doesn't move.
"Please" I beg, I can't stand this. I need him now, to relieve the ache he's caused inside me. He complies and his fingers move gently. I start to remember the first time we did this together, but this time we're not stopping. I moan as he rubs my clit and then he starts moving inside of me again.
"You're so wet for me" He moves faster and harder than before, and it shocks me. It's much more intense than last time. I'm not sure if it's due to the lack of alcohol or the fact I've been imagining him inside me for weeks now. Either way, it's intense and burns with desire. His tongue travels down my neck and towards my chest.
"Tell me...tell me that you want me" he voice forces, as his fingers move deeper. My back arches as he brings pleasure across two places on my body.
"I...I want you" I moan loudly. And he collides his lips with mine, his tongue moving perfectly again mine. But his hands are still busy creating more pressure. I can feel my legs stiffen and a deep ache in my back. My vision goes back as I spiral out of control. My breathing is hard and ragged as I have my first orgasm. I collapse back on the bed trying to control my breathing. Gabriel kisses back up body meeting my lips. I've never felt so exhausted but intoxicated in all of my life. He's like a drug, bringing me utter euphoria.
"I knew you wanted me" he whispers into my ear while nibbling my earlobe.
"You want me too" I retort back.
"And now I've got you"