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Romance › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
2,144
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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After Party
Gabriel and Eva pulled in to Star Hollow at three in the morning and he turned the Vette down Eva’s street but she looked over at him and smiled. “I’ve put some stuff in the trunk for later.” Gabriel grinned wolfishly and made a U-turn to his house. Eva retrieved her bag from the trunk and yelped with laughter when Gabriel hauled her over his shoulder and carried her into the house, up the stairs, Eva deciding to drop her bag in the doorway of his room. Which turned out to be a good choice, he tossed her onto his bed and came down on top of her. “You were insanely provocative tonight Miss. Page. And I found myself insanely jealous at all those hands on you.” He said as he nibbled his way along her jaw line. “Jealous Mr. Hunter, goodness.” She rubbed her hips against him and his hissed, words that were animalistic with intensity. “And that song…Those words…” He slid his hands under her shirt and fondled her lace covered breasts. “Got me so hard I thought I was going to pass out from the blood loss to my brain.” Eva laughed a low sultry sound of delight. “That sounds excruciating.”
Gabriel nodded and tugged off her shirt. His emerald eyes darkened as his head dipped to tease her budded nipples through the lace of her purple bra. “I can’t get enough of you Eva. Why? Every time I look at you I want more, I want everything. I can’t touch you enough.” His mouth trailed over her belly, up to her shoulders, his agonized confession licking against her heated flesh. “Every time you look at me, say my name, think about me, I get so worked up I can’t think straight.” Eva shuddered under his hands. He unzipped her boots and tossed them away, pulled her socks off and rolled over settling her weight on top of him. He looked up at her with a confused hungry look and Eva’s breath caught, her heart pounding in her ears. His hands framed her face and his thumbs stroked her cheeks. “God Eva, you’re so beautiful.” Eva smiled and leaned down to press gentle kisses on his eyelids, his nose, and his shadowed jaw. “You make me feel beautiful Gabriel.” She murmured. He took her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She tasted like apples and vodka. “You are beautiful, to the tips of your dainty little toes.” His hand moved down her back and cupped her butt in his big hands, pulling her into his groin and rubbed her against his erection. “I need you Eva.” He groaned.
She gave him a wicked, sensual smile and sat up. She took his hands and lifted then over his head as she eased his shirt off. She kissed him and said against his ear, giving the sensitive skin a good nip. “Leave your hands there Gabe, and don’t touch me until I say so.” His eyes darkened, but he slid his hands under his head and smiled. “Alright.” Feeling deliciously sexy, Eva stood up and took off her bra, then ran her hands down her belly watching his jaw firm as she unzipped her jeans and pushed them down her hips. “You know Eva, I think you have the best taste in lingerie.” She smiled as his eyes moved over her lacy boy shorts. She turned in a slow circle and heard him inhale sharply. She knew he was seeing the way the lace arched over her rear like the top of a heart. She faced him and saw the enormous bulge in his slacks. She crawled over him and settled over his hips, grinding into him in a slow circle. His breath exploded in a groan and he arched up. She saw his arms straining with tension and leaned up tilting his head over so she could lave and lick his throat like a cat.
Gabriel’s arms started to move and she bit him making him jerk and moan. “Don’t move Gabriel.” He didn’t say anything just nodded as she continued to press kisses along his skin. She moved down his chest, flicking the flat disk of his nipple with her tongue delighting in his little whimper. She moved to the other one, repeating the motion, added a little nip and he shivered. Eva began to realize the same sexual thrall he held over her, she wielded over him and gloried in it. She kissed her way down his abdomen, biting down gently on that favorite muscle of his. Her deft fingers unzipped his slacks and pushed them off his hips, trapping his thick shaft between her breasts. “Eva…” He groaned and she looked up at him from under her lashes. “Don’t. Move.” She said again. And he sucked in a breath when she slid farther down his body and licked him from root to tip. “Shit.” He said on a breathy moan, watching with a mixture of dread and ecstasy as her lovely lips took him into her mouth. She suckled him and Gabriel’s hands tightened in his hair painfully. His back arched as she slid up and down his engorged flesh.
He gritted his teeth and let her have her way, but he was going up in flames. It took every ounce of strength and will power he possessed not to touch her. Grip his hands in her hair and plunder her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the very tip of him and his hips flexed powerfully. He let out a string of curses when she took him back into the wet heat of her mouth, pulling strongly. “Eva, please…God stop before you kill me.” Her head lifted and she licked her lips. “What do you want Gabriel?” She said, her voice smoky and seductive as she pushed her hair back making her breasts lift. He was shaking with strain, trying desperately to let her play. “You Eva, right now.” “Have at it baby.” The words barely left her mouth as he reared up and hauled her into his arms. “That was just mean.” He growled. “Payback’s a bitch sugar.” She said with a twinkle in her eye.
Gabriel latched his lips to her breast and yanked her panties down her legs. He stood with her still in his arms, kicked off his shoes wriggled out of his pants, and sat back down to pull off his socks. She writhed like a snake in his lap kissing him feverishly. Eva gripped his face in his hands and cried out as he surged into her with the force of a Mack truck. She tossed her head back and pulled him to her throat smiling in triumph when he feasted on the soft flesh. She circled her hips over him, up and down. Laid moves on him that he hadn’t ever experienced before. He tried, desperately tried to let her take control but his was slipping away, ripped to shreds by her breathy cries of delight. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her belly, her upper body bent over the edge of the bed. He gripped her hips and lifted her to meet his cruel thrust. She cried out again, gripping the sheets while he pounded into her, until he was blind and delirious with pleasure. He hardened, almost painfully and he strained up on his toes to reach that glorious end. He threw his head back and gasped for air. “Gabriel please…Ah!” She wailed brokenly. And he pulled out of her again hauled her up and rolled her onto her back. She raised her hips as he plunged, and he hooked her legs over his elbows and rocketed deeper. Her mouth was open in a silent scream, her eyes glassy. And he stopped suddenly, grinding and rubbing deeply inside her with a strained snarl. Her hands clutched the sheets and she gave a shuddering gasp her stomach muscles shivering. He eased back feeling the first tremors wrack her beautiful body and flexed deep, nudging her womb. Again, once more and her spine jerked arching like a bow. She gave a keening cry and bore down on his shaft hard, pulling and crushing him inside her. He growled and flexed again and blew apart in her arms.
It was a while before he became aware that he was on top of her, still inside her feeling little aftershocks tremble through her and into him. He looked up at her in awe; she seemed to give off a golden glow that pulsed in the gloom. Her hair was spread out in a fan on his pillow, her head tilted to the side and her hand resting by her temple. “Eva..?” His voice was hoarse with sated pleasure. Her eyes opened to gleaming blue slits. “Hmm?” He grinned. “You alive?” her lashes fluttered open. “If I’m not then I’m definitely in Heaven.” She brushed his hair back, with an odd wistful look on her luminous face. “What are you thinking sweetheart?” She smiled crookedly and seemed to be looking inward. “Eva what is it?” He kissed her coaxingly. “I’ve got this sinking feeling something is about to go really wrong.” She said in a hushed whisper. His brows came together. “Why do you think that?” Eva’s lips twisted in thought. “Because nothing good like this lasts forever.” Gabriel was silent for a while, just looking at her. “There’s something else your thinking.” He said quietly. “I’m thinking that if we don’t sleep eventually, Adrian is going to have your butt and mine for lunch.” “Nope, not buying it, but I’ll let it slide for now.” He stated. “You’ll tell me when you’re ready, won’t you Eva?” She nodded and he saw the sheen of tears in her eyes. “Don’t do that, you’ll kill me.” He moaned, kissing her eyes shut and rolling over to pull her into his side. He kissed her gently, lovingly and pulled the covers up around them. “I’m not going to leave Eva.” He whispered in her hair and she shivered, pressing closer to him. They fell into a deep sleep, his lips pressed against her temple. Unaware that while they slumbered peacefully, their world was about to shift and take a horrible turn.
Gabriel nodded and tugged off her shirt. His emerald eyes darkened as his head dipped to tease her budded nipples through the lace of her purple bra. “I can’t get enough of you Eva. Why? Every time I look at you I want more, I want everything. I can’t touch you enough.” His mouth trailed over her belly, up to her shoulders, his agonized confession licking against her heated flesh. “Every time you look at me, say my name, think about me, I get so worked up I can’t think straight.” Eva shuddered under his hands. He unzipped her boots and tossed them away, pulled her socks off and rolled over settling her weight on top of him. He looked up at her with a confused hungry look and Eva’s breath caught, her heart pounding in her ears. His hands framed her face and his thumbs stroked her cheeks. “God Eva, you’re so beautiful.” Eva smiled and leaned down to press gentle kisses on his eyelids, his nose, and his shadowed jaw. “You make me feel beautiful Gabriel.” She murmured. He took her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. She tasted like apples and vodka. “You are beautiful, to the tips of your dainty little toes.” His hand moved down her back and cupped her butt in his big hands, pulling her into his groin and rubbed her against his erection. “I need you Eva.” He groaned.
She gave him a wicked, sensual smile and sat up. She took his hands and lifted then over his head as she eased his shirt off. She kissed him and said against his ear, giving the sensitive skin a good nip. “Leave your hands there Gabe, and don’t touch me until I say so.” His eyes darkened, but he slid his hands under his head and smiled. “Alright.” Feeling deliciously sexy, Eva stood up and took off her bra, then ran her hands down her belly watching his jaw firm as she unzipped her jeans and pushed them down her hips. “You know Eva, I think you have the best taste in lingerie.” She smiled as his eyes moved over her lacy boy shorts. She turned in a slow circle and heard him inhale sharply. She knew he was seeing the way the lace arched over her rear like the top of a heart. She faced him and saw the enormous bulge in his slacks. She crawled over him and settled over his hips, grinding into him in a slow circle. His breath exploded in a groan and he arched up. She saw his arms straining with tension and leaned up tilting his head over so she could lave and lick his throat like a cat.
Gabriel’s arms started to move and she bit him making him jerk and moan. “Don’t move Gabriel.” He didn’t say anything just nodded as she continued to press kisses along his skin. She moved down his chest, flicking the flat disk of his nipple with her tongue delighting in his little whimper. She moved to the other one, repeating the motion, added a little nip and he shivered. Eva began to realize the same sexual thrall he held over her, she wielded over him and gloried in it. She kissed her way down his abdomen, biting down gently on that favorite muscle of his. Her deft fingers unzipped his slacks and pushed them off his hips, trapping his thick shaft between her breasts. “Eva…” He groaned and she looked up at him from under her lashes. “Don’t. Move.” She said again. And he sucked in a breath when she slid farther down his body and licked him from root to tip. “Shit.” He said on a breathy moan, watching with a mixture of dread and ecstasy as her lovely lips took him into her mouth. She suckled him and Gabriel’s hands tightened in his hair painfully. His back arched as she slid up and down his engorged flesh.
He gritted his teeth and let her have her way, but he was going up in flames. It took every ounce of strength and will power he possessed not to touch her. Grip his hands in her hair and plunder her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the very tip of him and his hips flexed powerfully. He let out a string of curses when she took him back into the wet heat of her mouth, pulling strongly. “Eva, please…God stop before you kill me.” Her head lifted and she licked her lips. “What do you want Gabriel?” She said, her voice smoky and seductive as she pushed her hair back making her breasts lift. He was shaking with strain, trying desperately to let her play. “You Eva, right now.” “Have at it baby.” The words barely left her mouth as he reared up and hauled her into his arms. “That was just mean.” He growled. “Payback’s a bitch sugar.” She said with a twinkle in her eye.
Gabriel latched his lips to her breast and yanked her panties down her legs. He stood with her still in his arms, kicked off his shoes wriggled out of his pants, and sat back down to pull off his socks. She writhed like a snake in his lap kissing him feverishly. Eva gripped his face in his hands and cried out as he surged into her with the force of a Mack truck. She tossed her head back and pulled him to her throat smiling in triumph when he feasted on the soft flesh. She circled her hips over him, up and down. Laid moves on him that he hadn’t ever experienced before. He tried, desperately tried to let her take control but his was slipping away, ripped to shreds by her breathy cries of delight. He pulled out of her and flipped her over onto her belly, her upper body bent over the edge of the bed. He gripped her hips and lifted her to meet his cruel thrust. She cried out again, gripping the sheets while he pounded into her, until he was blind and delirious with pleasure. He hardened, almost painfully and he strained up on his toes to reach that glorious end. He threw his head back and gasped for air. “Gabriel please…Ah!” She wailed brokenly. And he pulled out of her again hauled her up and rolled her onto her back. She raised her hips as he plunged, and he hooked her legs over his elbows and rocketed deeper. Her mouth was open in a silent scream, her eyes glassy. And he stopped suddenly, grinding and rubbing deeply inside her with a strained snarl. Her hands clutched the sheets and she gave a shuddering gasp her stomach muscles shivering. He eased back feeling the first tremors wrack her beautiful body and flexed deep, nudging her womb. Again, once more and her spine jerked arching like a bow. She gave a keening cry and bore down on his shaft hard, pulling and crushing him inside her. He growled and flexed again and blew apart in her arms.
It was a while before he became aware that he was on top of her, still inside her feeling little aftershocks tremble through her and into him. He looked up at her in awe; she seemed to give off a golden glow that pulsed in the gloom. Her hair was spread out in a fan on his pillow, her head tilted to the side and her hand resting by her temple. “Eva..?” His voice was hoarse with sated pleasure. Her eyes opened to gleaming blue slits. “Hmm?” He grinned. “You alive?” her lashes fluttered open. “If I’m not then I’m definitely in Heaven.” She brushed his hair back, with an odd wistful look on her luminous face. “What are you thinking sweetheart?” She smiled crookedly and seemed to be looking inward. “Eva what is it?” He kissed her coaxingly. “I’ve got this sinking feeling something is about to go really wrong.” She said in a hushed whisper. His brows came together. “Why do you think that?” Eva’s lips twisted in thought. “Because nothing good like this lasts forever.” Gabriel was silent for a while, just looking at her. “There’s something else your thinking.” He said quietly. “I’m thinking that if we don’t sleep eventually, Adrian is going to have your butt and mine for lunch.” “Nope, not buying it, but I’ll let it slide for now.” He stated. “You’ll tell me when you’re ready, won’t you Eva?” She nodded and he saw the sheen of tears in her eyes. “Don’t do that, you’ll kill me.” He moaned, kissing her eyes shut and rolling over to pull her into his side. He kissed her gently, lovingly and pulled the covers up around them. “I’m not going to leave Eva.” He whispered in her hair and she shivered, pressing closer to him. They fell into a deep sleep, his lips pressed against her temple. Unaware that while they slumbered peacefully, their world was about to shift and take a horrible turn.