I woke to the sun filtering through curtains. I was naked. Gabriel’s bed was super comfy, and my body felt sore. Suddenly it all came rushing back.

There was a good reason—no four good reasons that I was sore today. I smiled like a Cheshire Cat and stretched. A quick glance to my right confirmed that Gabriel was MIA.

I bolted upright in the bed, what if Zee came looking for me? There was a soft knock at the door and I dove back into the bed and pulled the covers up to my chin.

“Come in,” I said softly.

Gabriel pushed the door open; he was holding a tray with breakfast on it. His eyes narrowed when he saw me in the bed with the blankets pulled up to my chin.

“Where’s Zee?” I asked.

“Fran took her to the park with the puppy.”

I let a slow breath release through my teeth.

“I was afraid you were her. How would I explain my nakedness?”

His eyes darkened. He set the tray down on my nightstand and with one move whipped the covers off my body.

I shrieked, one hand moving to cover my breasts and the other my pussy.

“Don’t,” he growled.

I gave him a you are kidding me, right? look, but he wasn’t having it.

He grabbed both of my wrists and moved them above my head. “Keep them there or I’ll tie them.”

My eyes widened, and I realized I had a lot to learn about the good doctor, but that thought filtered to the back of my mind as his teeth found one nipple and then the other.

It was a pleasure-pain moment, and I writhed beneath him.

My nipples hardened instantly. He sucked one into his mouth while his hand moved to my pussy.

“Mm. So eager and wet already this morning, aren’t you?”

“Mm,” I moaned in approval. “But today we level the playing field,” I demanded reached to pull his t-shirt over his head.

He quickly removed his jeans, then his shorts.

No wonder I was sore today, holy Toledo he was huge. It was a good thing I hadn’t seen that in the dark of night before he entered me.

He smiled. “It’s all about the preparation, my darling. With proper preparation,” he continued as his fingers found my slit and moved slowly from my pussy to my clit, then back to my pussy and inside, “I’ll fill you perfectly. Hands above your head,” he reminded me.

I obeyed.

His fingers made that ‘come hither’ motion inside my pussy that had driven me wild last night. I felt my clit pulsing already, and he’d barely been fingering me for ten seconds before he pulled out and replaced his finger with his tongue.

I bucked my hips up to his lips, and he sucked my clit hard.

I came, just like that, thrashing back onto the bed, but he held my hips and kept licking. He kept licking through the first orgasm, that never quite finished, it just kept humming, and when he pushed the hood of my clit back and dragged his teeth across it, I screamed and came a second time.

“God, Thea, you’re so sensitive. I could suck you all day.”

“That sounds amazing,” I agreed, whimpering as he fingered my nipples and nipped my clit.

I moaned loudly, as he circled my clit with his tongue relentlessly, occasionally swiping it directly on top of the nub, but mostly torturing me by doing everything but. Within minutes I was writing under him a third time, begging him to let me cum.

My clit was swollen and sensitive, my pussy desperate to feel him inside me, and my nipples hard peaks, begging for his touch. He swiped his thumbs over them casually, while sucking my clit, and then he tugged both nipples, stretching them, and then twisted.

I came, just like that, and then he latched onto my clit and sucked so hard I thought the Fourth of July fireworks were blasting off in my head.

I couldn’t take any more—I couldn’t—as my body convulsed in the third and strongest orgasm of the morning, he came inside me with one swift move, filling me completely.

“Fuck me, Gabriel. Hard,” I instructed, and so he did, and that fourth orgasm was the pinnacle of them all.

He held me in his arms, his hands stroking my body, but in a caring, soothing caress. Regardless, I felt my body respond, and suddenly his fingers gently touched my nipples.

I couldn’t believe how quickly my entire body responded to that simple gesture. They pebbled, and he groaned as he gently began to tug them, swipe them, tease them. My core creamed, and my clit began to pulse.

“I didn’t know this was possible,” I moaned, pushing my ass into his cock.

He chuckled against my ear. “What? Do you think we’ve done everything already? My sweet Thea, you haven’t seen anything yet,” he promised.