[And that was all she wrote, really. Gabriel might as well have been trying to suck the soul out of her body with the way he was furiously mangling her lips with his own. His breath hitched against her, a little as her hand took that little journey (and she'd quickly find that it didn't take him very long to get worked up around her either), but he didn't let her have the only good grope of the moment. It might have taken some awkward adjusting, but he managed to get one hand laced in her hair, while the other worked her panties off so that he could get a hand between her thighs.
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