CHAPTER 108
GABRIELLE’S POV
I think I lost the ability to scream.
My mouth parted, and I had gathered air in my lungs, but when I released it, all that came out was a weak, broken sound.
I held on tightly to him and even with the air conditioning, our bodies were still slick with sweat against each other.
My head slumped over his shoulders and I breathed through my mouth against his neck as he fucked me in the air.
“Breathe through your nose, Gabrielle,” he murmured. “Take deep breaths for me.”
I obeyed.
His thrusts were brutally slow and the angle was just right, making me feel a sensation I’d never felt before.
I felt like my core was literally about to explode and not just in an orgasmic way.
My nails dug into his shoulder. “Damon–ahh. I’m going to-”
Going to what?
His voice came out in a short burst of breath. “Let it.”
He pulled all the way out and slammed back in again, eliciting a moan from me. He took me slowly, like he was savoring how my
walls gripped around every inch of him.
My eyes teared up.
He felt so good inside of me.
Achingly good.
I shook my head against his shoulder. “Please… no— I can’t—”
His grip tightened on my ass as he slammed my body against his, my wetness dripping down. “You wanted this, didn’t you?”
I was already on the verge of tears from how painfully good he felt. “I did.”
He chuckled darkly, but there was no humor in his tone. “Don’t run now. You can take it.”
And I did take it.
The wet, filthy sounds of our bodies colliding filled the air, each thrust louder than the last, and each one pulling a broken sound from my throat.
I locked my arm tighter around his neck as that overwhelming pressure built again. “Damon… it’s too much,” I cried.
He plunged into me slowly. “Relax, Gabrielle. Just breathe.”
How could I fucking breathe when my core felt like it was about to explode?
I tried anyway, taking deep shaky breaths and-
“Damon!” I screamed.
His pace had changed again, and he moved like he was more beast than man, fueled by nothing more than a primal need to bury himself as deep as possible inside me.
Like he wanted to imprint himself in my core.
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I broke into a soft sob. “Damon… please–”
I had no idea what I was begging for, but I knew I wanted it so badly.
“You’re going to come for me again, aren’t you?”
I nodded. “Yes, husband.”
He pulsed inside me and took a sharp breath. He might never express it properly but I knew that claiming him as my husband did something to him.
“Look at me, wife,” he commanded.
I raised my head slowly and stared into his eyes, my head tilted slightly from sweet exhaustion.
“Fuck, Gabrielle,” he groaned, his chest vibrating and his bicep muscles flexing around me as he slammed into me. “You’re so beautiful. You know you’re beautiful, don’t you?”
My hair was a mess, and my face was streaked with tears, but the way he looked at me made it feel like none of that mattered.
His eyes softened. “If only you could see yourself the way I do.”
His lips brushed under my eye in a kiss, catching a tear before it could fall. The gesture was so gentle it nearly broke me.
“You look real,” he continued quietly. “You look like you trust me enough to fall apart in front of me. That’s… everything to
me.”
My chest tightened, emotion blooming where the exhaustion lived. I rested my forehead against his, letting my eyes flutter shut, letting myself feel instead of think.
“Say it,” he murmured. “Tell me who you belong to.”
My legs tightened around his waist as I felt myself climbing the high of my orgasm. “You.”
“I didn’t catch that, Gabrielle,” his voice was like gravel. “Who do you belong to?”
“You!” I screamed with the little strength I had left.
He leaned forward, kissed me softly on the lips then pulled back. “Good girl. I can feel you clenching so tight on my cock. Let it
out.”
My body obeyed before my brain could even process his words.
My entire body trembled as I came for the second time, a warm liquid erupting out of my core so hard.
Damon kept pounding into me, making me squirt with each hard thrust. “Yes, just like that.”
My head fell on his shoulder again and I whimpered as the sensation washed over me. I was too weak to even say his name and if he hadn’t held me up, I’d have passed out long ago.
But I loved it.
I loved how he demanded more from me each time we had sex, and how he always pushed me to my limits until I was completely wrecked and thoroughly satisfied.
“Mine,” he growled, pulling me in closer. “Every inch of you belongs to me.”
I couldn’t agree more.
He grunted and came inside me, his head falling back and his pace slowing down. I kissed his neck, my nails lightly scratching his back as he filled me up with his warmth.
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When he finally pulled out of me a few minutes later, my eyes were already half closed.
I heard him saying something about a bath but my body and mind had closed for the day, too exhausted to think.
He took me into the bathroom and washed me up, his touch anything but innocent but I didn’t mind.
After we showered, he tucked me into bed and slipped under the sheets beside me. I turned to face him, planting one lazy kiss on his lip before resting my head on his chest.
His arms wrapped around me as I drifted off to a peaceful but tired sleep, his scent and warmth comforting me.
I stretched my hands above my head, yawning with my mouth wide open as I woke up the next morning.
When the memories of last night came rushing back to me, a smile formed on my face.
Damon was still lying beside me, his face in the crook of my neck and his arm was still wrapped around my waist tightly as if I’d disappear in his sleep.
It wasn’t the first time we’d shared slept together, but it was the first time he didn’t disappear or get off the bed before I woke
I turned around slowly to look at him.
God, he was fucking handsome.
He stirred in his sleep, annoyed at something in his dream probably as there was a deep frown on his face.
I found it cute.
I moved his hair from his temple and leaned forward to kiss his forehead.
The frown eased up and his expression changed into something more peaceful.
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