"Fuck!" He groaned as he pumped in and out.
"Zeki!"
I mewled as I could feel the wetness flow from me and spread over his hand. I was so weak while feeling the pleasure his hands gave me.
"Did my wife like that?" he asked sexily over my sensitive skin.
I bit my lip. He continued rubbing my clit that was still covered with juices.
I rolled over and pulled him closer to me, grasping his hair so tightly and pressing a hot kiss on the lips. Hungrily, passionately and erotically.
I felt his mouth stretching wider than it should. He quickly answe my kisses, the heat slowly returning in my body.
I riffled him over the bed and he surrendered willfully. Now, I'm in control of everything.
His hand slowly rubbed my backside as I rode at the top of him. I freely stared at him while his face was plastered with a playful smirk.
"You fucking turned my world around..." he said as he cupped my breast and massaged it not so gently but harshly.
I raised my head to the ceiling and closed my eyes tightly. I thought I'm in control between us but he was still dominating every inch of me.
I licked my lips and slowly lowered my head to his. My kisses went from his lips to his neck. I sucked him rough and hard, leaving a red streak there.
"Uh, fuck!" he cursed.
His hands instantly flip me over violently. He quickly topped me. He clasped both my wrist and looked darkly at me.
I hissed, my eyes dropping to his neck. Even if he wears a collar, I'm sure it can't hide the kiss mark on his neck.
"Bad girl..." he said in a low rumbled voice.
His tightened his grip on my wrist. I know he didn't like what I did, but the hell I care, taking away my happiness without a fights... is suicidal. I won't just stand there and do nothing. It's now or never! After this night, I will go back to Queensland to tell them the truth.
"You want it rough, huh?" he said huskily, twitching his lips a little.
Before I could answer, his last string of patience was cut off. He kissed me hard and critical, he swept his tongue over my bottom lips and an inexplicable need coursed through out my nerves.
I can feel his readiness between my thighs. His warm hand ran down my body and I shivered. Every touch of his finger brings thousands of voltage inside of me. He rubbed his long shaft in between my thighs and it feels hotly good.
He moved away to meet with my eyes. I leaned my head back to gaze into his warm, dark eyes. I almost fainted when he caught my cheeks reddening while catching my breath.
"Please... give a memory that I really deserve..." he said in between his rapid breathing.
He stroked my face. His touch now was slow, sensual that caused me to quiver with anticipation. I can't speak, I thought he's ready to build new memories with Alessandra, but what is this favor now?
"Please..." he whispered softer and warmer.
He lowered his head and kissed me gently, nibbling my lips and sweeping inside my mouth so languidly and softly.
He gently caressed his warm hand onto my inner thighs and widened my legs with so much care. He's now positioning himself in between my legs and hovering on my face more.
I could feel his large and firm member as he rubbed and teased my entrance. I exhaled hard grunts and bit my lips damn hard.
"Gab..." I moaned. I can't wait any longer...
He mumbled something, then he entered me and I surrendered completely.
My lips parted at his gentle thrusts. It was slow and teasing. My hands tightened on his shoulders and my thighs shivered violently.
"Ahh, fuck!" he groaned as he thrusted inside me deeply.
I can't help but to moan loudly when he started moving faster. He was so deep and large. It overwhelmed me. I like it. I fandom his warm and thick shaft inside me.
His hand caressed my cheek as he caught my eyes. His eyes looked at me with burning passion and desire.
He's the only man on earth for me, the only one who can breathe fire into me even when I'm cold. I want to give him the same fire but I'm too drowned.
His eyes lowered to my mouth. I inched closer to him and my lips parted. Our breathing became rough as he rocked in and out of me, hard and fast.
"Uhh, fuck!" he growled. I can hear his voice resonating throughout the room. I sank my nails into his shoulder and wrapped my legs around his waist to give him a better access.
"Hezekiah..." I pleaded.
He hummed in reply and dipped into me again. He buried his head into my neck, kissing me there tenderly as his hands rove all over my body. I felt my back arch in anticipation.
His kisses went back to my neck and to my lips. He pushed on me harder and faster. My head rocked back against the pillow as he did me, and a moan escaped my lips.
I feel like cumming any moment now. My hands clawed at the bed sheet, feeling overwhelmed and pleasured. My hips flexed upwards as he hit my G-spot.
His hands grasped my legs firmly and pushed harder. I moaned louder that I ever did. He pulled out then pushed deeper until my lungs was emptied. I felt his throbbing manhood inside me as an orgasm washed over me.
My breathing labored through the pulses of pleasure. I could hear his moan rumble in my ear as he thrusts deeper.
"Hmm, fuck..." Gabriel edged closer to me and kissed me, delving his tongue into my mouth again. His pace was slower now.
The sensation was completely spellbound. It warmed my heart and burnished my soul.
He gave me one last kiss then he collapsed on the bed next to me. We were catching our breaths, but before I could even recover from the sensation, he pulled me closer to him and hugged me tightly. He stroked my long black hair and pulled me closer to his chest. There was something so warm and cozy. Something that felt right, smelt right. I wish I could extend the night just so I could stay close to him longer...
I bit my lower lip hard together with my tears streaming down.
"Can you stay here for awhile?" I whispered weakly.
I secretly wiped my tears away and buried myself to him more. In seconds, his body moulded to my own, sharing his body heat with mine.
"Yes, I will..." he murmured with tiny sigh..
The sunset is merely dipping behind the horizon, but the daylight still lingered everywhere. I took a deep breath and felt the wind of Queensland grazing on me.
I walked when I saw Mang Carding patiently waiting for my arrival.
"Welcome back, Ma'am!" he greeted.
I gave him a timid smile and walked out of the airport to the car waiting for me. He closed the door quickly and started the vehicle.
i leaned back on the backrest and calmed myself with its gentle acceleration. I'm not really in a hurry so it's fine if we get late in the streets.
It feels good to be back home! That's what I often hear from others. But why am I ot excited? My inside still felt like a black cloud raining down on me whenever I went. It kills me everyday.
I sighed and closed my eyes. After a few minutes, Mang Carding spoke.
"Where are we going, ma'am?" he asked with a hint of hesitation.
"Villa Rosa," I said quietly.