Chapter 70 - Under The Sheets: Part Two (1/2)

Gabriel crashed his lips into hers and clung onto her hair as Esme arched her back, pushing her breasts into his chest and pulling him closer to her. Their bodies became intertwined, their breaths ragged as they became animals in a heated embrace. Esme's nails dug into his neck and scraped down to his chest as he pulled away from her lips and gazed at her with dark desire mirroring hers.

Gabriel dove back down, and she started giggling from the featherlight kisses down her neck and his free hand stroking the side of her hip, leaving goosebumps along her skin. He lowered his body into hers, and she savoured his warmth and the electrical shocks buzzing through her as he put her nipple in his mouth. Esme gasped and lowered her hand to his groin, and paused, looking down at the bulge in his boxers.

”Why are you wearing boxers?” She asked, and he finished nibbling on her bud, making her core clench in delight.

Gabriel licked her nipple and looked up at her through his messy white locks. ”It's not very modest cuddling you while you slept,” He replied and began trailing kisses and small bites of his fangs down her abdomen.

”Um, hello!? I am naked!” She said in exasperation and grabbed at his boxers. ”Take these down, or I'll rip them off.”

Gabriel smirked and playfully bit the side of her hip, ”Hmmm, quite the ferocious little thing aren't you.” He crawled closer to her, so his face hovered above hers again. ”Rip them off then, I have plenty-”

Before he finished speaking, Esme had grown her claws and ripped the material in half just before his hard length. Gabriel's eyes widened by a fraction in shock, and he hissed before his lids became hooded again. Esme bit her lip, she would never hurt him there, but it was funny to see for a split second that the vampire king thought his cock might be in danger from her claws. Before he could say anything, Esme cupped his balls and started to knead him.

He hummed in delight and watched her in appreciation, his gaze wandering over her face.

”I'm just warming you up first,” She whispered and began kissing his neck tenderly before her hand lightly stroked up his length, teasing him until she felt his hand wrap around hers to firmly hold him and started to pump up and down.

Esme found it even hotter that he directed her. ”I thought you said you were warming me up,” Gabriel said huskily as she sunk her head back in the pillow and looked up at the striking man above her while she pleasured him below. He lowered his face to her neck and licked the area before whispering against her goosebumps. ”I'm going to bite you again, but not yet. This is the last time I will ask permission. Will it be okay?”

”Of course, I told you. Do what you want with me, Gabriel,” She whispered before spreading her legs wider and placing the head of his shaft at her entrance.

Gabriel chuckled and rubbed the tip up her moist folds. ”It seems I don't need to play down there. You're already wet,” He purred, then plunged into her core, stretching her, and she gasped at the sweet pain of the delightful intrusion. ”Jeese, Es,” Gabriel groaned and slowly pulled back and started thrusting slowly. ”You're so tight. When was the last..” He stopped and hissed before burrowing himself deeper inside of her.

Esme wrapped her legs around Gabriel's waist, and her hands clung onto his shoulders, her senses feeling overwhelmed by his penetration, and she moaned loudly as he impaled her so deeply and waited for her to get used to the size of him. ”Fuck, are you okay?” He asked and excruciatingly slowly thrust into her. She could feel her core tightening and knotting around him greedily, wanting more for him to help with this ache.