[As far as Gabriel was concerned, if there weren't any fluids to be seen in the first twenty minutes, you weren't trying hard enough. For a moment, he looked like he might not obey, occupied with licking and biting her earlobe, but after he finished that, he moved slick fingers away from her thighs, leaving a trail along her flesh and rolled over, stretching his arms over his head to clutch at the headboard, only to find smooth wood there. This was one of those times where it would be a great idea if Jinx converted to a headboard with bars. So much better for this kind of thing. Or maybe he just saw Basic Instinct one too many times.
His stomach was knotted with tension even after that release, a combination of excitement and anticipation for what she might do next. His eyes were half-lidded and gray in the dark room and he had a languid smile on his face like a lazy cat. Smoldering, you'd call it, but it was more than just the lusty smolder of someone who wanted a good hard fuck fest- it was deeper, more connected. One might even say it was a look of devotion, disguised as carnal pleasure.
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His stomach was knotted with tension even after that release, a combination of excitement and anticipation for what she might do next. His eyes were half-lidded and gray in the dark room and he had a languid smile on his face like a lazy cat. Smoldering, you'd call it, but it was more than just the lusty smolder of someone who wanted a good hard fuck fest- it was deeper, more connected. One might even say it was a look of devotion, disguised as carnal pleasure.
But that would be cheesy.]