A Bastard's Allure-Chapter 56: Heaven’s Ambrose
WARNING: THIS Chapter CONTAINS OBSCENE WORDS AND SCENES. READ AT YOUR OWN (SEXUAL) RISK
"Undress Me!" The words echoed in Elena’s mind, strucking a chord of naughtiness in her. The idea was a crazy one but one she was willing to take nevertheless. If she was to be naked in front of a man, he had to be naked too. But why her?
Her hands moved despite the warning bells ringing in her mind. She held him by the collar of his shirt to support herself into a kneeling position. Her breasts brushed lightly on his fabric, making her flush instantly. She could have seen the smirk on Gabriel’s face when she did that.
Her fingers fumbled with the first button, shaking with every passing second. Gabriel’s fingers stroked her hair gently. This did nothing to make her feel less scared.
She freed the second button to reveal his broad chest. His heart was hammering against his chest rhythmically as if beckoning her to free it. Swallowing hard, she freed the remaining buttons to reveal his upper body. He was well toned, his abs standing out in the dim light. Why did this feel so... forbidden?
Gabriel noticed her tense up again, unable to continue. He did the remaining by simply removing his shirt and throwing it to God knows where. He cupped her face in his cold hands and forced her to look at him.
"Do you want me to do this?" He asked. She looked so innocent now. There was no turning back if she agreed. He’d claim every inch of her tonight!
Elena caught her lower lip between her teeth, her mind completely shut by his closeness. He was exuding pure masculinity. His was the body any female would fall for at first glance. For a moment, she wondered how many women he had slept with, but strangely, she ended up nodding.
"I want you to say it. I won’t stop once I start," he promised.
"I want us..." She swallowed for the nth time. "I want us to do it tonight." Her voice didn’t falter, a sign she wanted him as much as he wanted her. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
"I’m warning you, there’s no going back," he gave his last attempt, or maybe the last straw of his self restraint. Only God knew how much self control it was taking him to not pounce on her there and then, fill her to the brim. And why not? She was a feast to the eye. He had never felt her scent so strong!
"I understand," she added, nodding in acknowledgement.
"For fucks sake El," he cursed before sealing his lips with hers in a heated kiss. She lay on the bed, with him on top.
His hands caressed her inner thighs again, aiming for the spot. He stroked her clit gently at first, her hands tightening around his neck. His manhood was ranging against his pants already, begging to be freed.
He increased the speed of his ministrations, Elena quivering under him in pure ecstasy. She let out silent stiffled moans that was music to his ears. This only acted to arouse him more!
He slid his index finger in her flower garden, her walls closing in on him. She was so warm in there, he noticed. He moved, slow at first, before his pace increased. Her moans echoed in the room, his manhood ranging in reciprocation.
He couldn’t take it anymore! He wanted to claim her now. He unstripped his pants letting the monster out of its cage. His pants landed on the floor when he bent to kiss her again. She was so hot all of a sudden.
He kissed her peaches again, holding her by the hand. Guiding her, she wrapped her palm on his length, making him to groan in pleasure.
He liked it, Elena noticed. She inexpertly wrapped her hand around his shaft and stroked the sensitive part of his skin. His groans turned louder, completely aroused.
Catching her lower lip between her teeth, she held his shaft and snaked down to feel his length. Her eyes widened when she couldn’t feel the end. God! He was long! Little did she know she just woke the monster residing in him, previously caged. Now he wanted to feel her wrapped in his length.
He held her hands and arrested them on top of her head. His eyes traveled her length one final time. She was the definition of sheer femininity, a goddess in human form. Could he ever get enough of her?
His length probed her entrance, jolting an alien feeling through her body. Truly, he was patient enough. Slowly he slid in, Elena gasping as his length probed her insides. He completely filled her!
He moved, slowly adjusting to her length, and her, adjusting to his. Her tits bounced in rhythm to his slow but sensual ministrations. Her breath came out pitched, crying silently in ecstasy.
He positioned himself between her legs and pistoned again, a little faster this time. His length probed her insides, striking the right chords to take her higher into the clouds. And when he closed his eyes, his sanity was gone.
The feeling of being inside her, being one with her, was otherworldly. His pace increased, aiming to reach somewhere he had no idea of. And with each stroke he gave, she let out a louder moan as if urging him to take her where she needed to be.
He was now close, he could feel it. He inched deeper and harder. Her mouth was wide open now, aiming for the sky, as she moaned faster to catch up with his sweet torture.
Gabriel administered the final stroke, both of them coming at the same time. He released his seed inside her, the warm liquid making Elena orgasm for the first time.
Gabriel lay at her side trying to catch his breath. He was all sweaty, panting heavily. He craned his neck to find her staring at the ceiling with a smile.
"That felt so good!" He admitted, stretching his numb legs.
Elena smiled, already covering herself with the sheets. Gabriel held her close, resting her head on his bare chest. They both stared at the ceiling, hoping for more unfulfilled dreams.
