Gabe had given in the moment Chloe had told him that she was willing to give him everything. Damned if he didn’t want that more than he’d ever craved anything in his entire life.
He was a sexual dominant. It was something Gabe had always accepted. He wasn’t into pain, and he wasn’t into clubs that catered to dominant males. His needs were simple. He liked to be in control, and he enjoyed a willing woman who let him win the majority of the time. Strangely, his desire to cherish Chloe, to help her overcome her fears, had outweighed his usual preference to be the boss. But the thought of a warm, willing Chloe was almost more than he could stand.
Not holding back like he’d been doing since he’d first touched her aroused him unbearably.
It also scared the shit out of him.
He felt too much, wanted to brand her as his with a ferocity he’d never felt before.
“I’m yours to command,” Chloe told him in a sultry voice when they arrived in his bedroom.
He closed the door and locked it, turning to look at the seductive, dreamy look on her face as she looked up at him expectantly.
It was way too much for Gabe, and that was the moment he lost it.
She watched Gabe as he strode over to a comfortable chair and sat, watching her expectantly. “Strip,” he commanded. “Take everything off except your panties. Now.”
Chloe felt a rush of heat flood her core at the exacting tone of his voice, but she didn’t experience even a second of fear. His eyes told her something different. His eyes were dying to get her naked, longing to touch her.
She watched him, removing her clothing slowly. The sweater went first, and then her bra. The flash of molten jade heat in his eyes was unmistakable as she freed her breasts and let her bra drop to the floor.
“Do you pleasure yourself, Chloe?” Gabe asked bluntly as he leaned back in his chair.
“Once in a while,” she answered truthfully as she removed her jeans and stepped out of them, kicking off her socks with the denim.
“Show me,” he said in an insistent voice. “What do you do?”
The experience was different, but she did as he asked, cupping her breasts and playing with her already painfully erect nipples.
Her body was already so aroused that her core actually convulsed as she slipped one hand in her panties and slid them through the moist heat between her folds.
“Take them off now,” Gabe instructed. “I want to see you.”
She slid the satiny material down her legs, shivering at the silky feel of the cloth on the sensitive skin of her thighs.
“Continue,” Gabe ordered.
Chloe could hardly make herself stop. The heat in his eyes was too much for her as their gazes held and locked. She teased her nipples with one hand as she slid the other back between her thighs, opening her stance so she could get better access to her pussy.
Right now, she’d rather have Gabe’s cock filling her, but this time wasn’t for her. It was for him.
Heat spiraled through her entire being as she saw his eyes flash fire when his gaze dropped to watch her pleasure herself.
“Are you wet, Chloe?”
“Yes,” she gasped, putting more pressure on her clit.
“Stop,” he ordered. “Come to me.”
Oh, God. How could she stop now? She was close, so very close…
“I said stop.” Gabe didn’t yell, but he didn’t have to. The demand in his voice was vibrating through the room.
Chloe stopped, removing her hands from her body painfully. “It’s hard,” she whined as she moved to his chair.
“It will make your climax sweeter when I make you come,” Gabe explained, his voice kinder now.
Please let it be soon. Chloe was so turned on that she could hardly breathe.
Gabe stood up and yanked the sweatshirt over his head, tossing it on the floor. His jeans and boxers followed, and when he was naked, Chloe automatically reached out to touch him.
“No,” he growled. “Don’t touch me.”
Her face fell with disappointment, but she kept her hands to herself. He urged her toward the bed, but he didn’t make her get on top of it. He placed her hands on the edge of the mattress.
“Do you know what it’s like to watch you please yourself?” he asked as his hand smoothed down her back.
“No.”
“It was beautiful to watch you get aroused, but I wanted to touch you myself. When I see the desire in your eyes, all I can think about is satisfying you, Chloe.” His hand moved between her thighs, delving between her slippery folds and into the burning heat of her core.
He was directly behind her, and she whimpered as one of his fingers brushed over her throbbing clit.
“I want you to come so hard that you can’t think of anything else except me.” His finger slid over the vibrating bundle of nerves a little bit harder.
“Oh, God. Please make me come,” Chloe pleaded, ready to do just about anything to stop the aching need that was making her whole body quiver.
“What do you need, baby? Tell me.” He used both of his hands, getting one of his fingers wet with her juices and then sliding it along the opening of her anus while still teasing her pussy with his other hand.
“You. Just you,” she cried out, squeaking as his finger slid gently into her ass.
“Do you like this?”
Chloe knew he was asking if she liked anal sex. She didn’t, and there was nothing that terrified her more than just the thought of being hurt that way. She had to calm her mind, focus on how Gabe was making her feel to stop herself from panicking. She did like the way he was gently sliding his finger into her tight hole right now. Between that tender action, and the teasing fingers on her pussy, she was ready to come.
“That feels good. But I can’t stand anal sex. It hurts.” With a man as big as Gabe, it would probably be excruciating.
“That’s not something that can happen without being ready for it. Of course it would hurt,” Gabe said harshly. “Fuck! Did he hurt you like that?”
Suddenly, she couldn’t have cared less about her past experiences, and she couldn’t answer Gabe immediately. Chloe felt her heart galloping, her body starting to tighten. What Gabe was doing to her was driving her crazy. She forgot about the past and focused on the pleasure she was feeling now, and it was intense. “The past doesn’t matter,” she moaned, meaning what she said completely. “Oh, God. Gabe. It feels so good. I can’t take anymore.”
In one swift move, Gabe vaulted onto the bed, taking her with him. Once more, she was denied an impending orgasm, and she moaned in disappointment.
“I need to fuck you, Chloe. Now,” he demanded, positioning his body over hers. “Open for me. I’ll make you come.”
Chloe spread her legs, desperate to get him inside her.
“Tell me you want me. Tell me you belong to me,” Gabe growled as he pinned her hands over her head.
For a brief instant, Chloe panicked. Gabe had her completely at his mercy, and her first thought was to struggle to get away from the firm hold.
She squelched her instinct to attempt to break his hold, panting. “I do want you. So much it hurts.”
His mouth crashed down on hers and Chloe melted completely. This was Gabe; this was the feel and the taste of Gabe. Every thrust of his tongue reminded her of how much he wanted her, how much he needed her right now.
The feel of him restraining her to the bed became hotter and hotter as his embrace demanded, his mouth cajoled, and his tongue imitated the act of what he wanted to do with his cock, entering and exiting with an unrelenting sensuality that would have caused Chloe to beg him to take her if her mouth was free.
Her entire body was in flames by the time he broke off the ravenous kiss, and she moved her head from side to side. “Please, please fuck me now. I want you, Gabe. I need you.”
“Wrap your legs around me.” His voice was graveled and low.
She obeyed, trying to squeeze him closer to her.
“You’re so damn beautiful when you look this needy,” Gabe told her right before he positioned himself and entered her with one enormous thrust.
Chloe cried out his name, stunned by his forcefulness, white-hot heat surging through her body as he buried himself to the root of his cock inside her. “Yes. Please. More.”
Her restrained position gave Gabe control, so Chloe felt free to lose herself in the feel of him, the smell of him, and the fierceness of his desire.
He pulled out and surged in again, the surge just as forceful as the previous one. “This is mine, Chloe. You’re mine. No other man will even touch you ever again.”
“Yours,” she panted, her heart squeezing with the desperation she could hear in his voice now. She couldn’t imagine ever wanting anyone else. She only burned this white-hot for Gabe. “Harder.”
He shifted position slightly, and started a fast, hard, furious rhythm that Chloe couldn’t match. She lifted her hips and let him pummel into her.
She could feel a hot flame ignite in her belly, and she started to tremble.
“Come for me, Chloe. Come,” Gabe demanded harshly as he lowered his head and nipped at the sensitive skin of her neck, and then soothed it with his tongue.
She’d wanted to see Gabe in all his feral passion, and she was getting exactly what she fantasized about.
As he raised his head, she could see that animalistic expression on his face, every feature tight with need.
Her orgasm rocked her with its intensity; her entire body started to pulsate with an intense relief that it had previously been denied. It was so intense it was almost frightening.
Helplessly, she let her climax shake her. She tossed her head, and her fists clenched, her short nails digging into the flesh of Gabe’s straining hands.
Release hit her with a final wave as she watched his face, the muscles in his neck flexing and releasing as he began to come.
Keeping up his punishing rhythm, fucking her like he never wanted to stop, he groaned her name. “Chloe.”
It was one of the sweetest sounds she’d ever heard, and as a final wave rushed over her body, she screamed in ecstasy.
She’d never felt a climax this intensely before. Maybe because she’d never completely let go. Emotions flowed over her until tears filled her eyes: relief, intense pleasure, passion, and love.
I love him so much.
The thought pleased her and frightened her. What had started as pure desire had turned to intense love for this man who was so willing to open himself up to her completely.
Still shaking from the most incredible orgasm she’d ever had, her body went limp as Gabe rolled over and let her sprawl on top of him.
Caressing her hair, he was silent as his chest heaved.
“I swear you’re going to kill me,” he said as soon as he could speak. He paused before adding, “Thank you, darlin’.”
He was thanking her for trusting him with her body. She didn’t need clarification.
“You’re thanking me for that amazing orgasm?” she teased.
“Yes,” he replied earnestly. “Did I hurt you at all?”
One minute he was demanding, and the next he was worried about her. Gabe Walker was a complex man, but she loved every part of him. “No.”
“Good. I’m hoping you’ll keep me for a while,” he joked.
I’ll keep you forever.
She didn’t say the words, but she was tempted. “I don’t think you have to worry about that.” She tried to keep her tone light, but her heart grew heavy.
What would happen when this affair was over?
“Good. Stay with me,” he commanded.
Chloe had no problem with that order. She was going to stay with him as long as she possibly could and try not to think about what would happen in the future.
She needed to learn to live in the moment, because right now it was all she had.