Gabriel's Torment by Carole Mortimer

Author:Carole Mortimer
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2020-02-20T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER NINE

Victory’s lips were every bit as soft and she tasted just as good as Gabriel remembered.

Even though he had tried his very best these past two days and three nights to forget he ever had kissed and caressed her. Because he knew he should, not because he wanted to.

In any case, it was an endeavor he had completely failed at when he knew kissing Victory, touching her, was all he had been able to think about during the long days and sleepless nights.

He groaned at the pleasure of having her back in his arms, kissing her, tasting her, stroking the slender length of her back and feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin linen of the shirt she wore.

A shirt and pantaloons that once again enhanced her ethereal beauty rather than detracted from it.

Gabriel continued to explore the heat of her lips and mouth as his hands roamed lower still to grasp the globes of her bottom. Twin globes that were firm and yet soft to hold, nestling perfectly into his palms as he pulled her close against him.

Victory groaned her approval when she felt the firmness of Gabriel’s engorged cock against her heated flesh.

This was what she had been longing for these past few days.

The feel of Gabriel’s lips on her own.

His hands on her body.

His hard arousal pressing into her flesh.

She had thought about these things every night as she lay awake in the bed in the blue bedchamber thinking about Gabriel.

She had dreamed about them.

Ached for Gabriel to kiss and caress her again after that last time.

Her hands moved up Gabriel’s chest and about his neck when he continued to kiss her, even as he lifted her in his arms and carried her over to the chaise before sitting down with her seated sideways across his thighs.

She parted her lips wider to allow for the deep sweep of Gabriel’s tongue, breasts pressing against his hard chest, her fingers becoming entwined in the thick and silky dark hair at his nape.

Gabriel was so aroused simply from kissing Victory again that his heart felt as if it were going to beat its way out of his chest. His cock throbbed and pulsed to that same rapid beat. So much so, it felt as if at any moment, he might spill his release inside his evening trousers.

He was quickly discovering that kissing Victory was as addictive as the opium to which so many in London succumbed. Not that Gabriel had ever indulged in the drug, but he had seen the result in others who had. From his observations, it was an addiction that never abated and was never sated for more than a few minutes at a time.

If kissing Victory was an addiction, then he was in a state of rapture too deep to resist.

“Gabriel…” Victory gasped her pleasure, her neck arching as the heat of Gabriel’s lips trailed fire down the side of her throat, his breath hot against her skin.

“Yes, I am Gabriel to you now,” he groaned.

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