Gabriel's Mate by Folsom, Tina (read this if .txt) 📕

Maya reached for the buttons of his shirt and eased one by one open, exposing his muscular chest. As soon as she stripped him of it, she went for his jeans. Beneath the denim, the bulge had grown to massive proportions.

Two cocks. She knew instinctively what that meant. What was supposed to happen. He would take her with both of them. The desires she’d never been able to put into words and express finally lay within her grasp. She knew what her body had always craved, yet at the same time her brain had tried to push away. To feel two cocks in her at the same time. Here was Gabriel, part vampire, part satyr, who could give her what she’d never dared to dream about: the sexual satisfaction she’d always craved, the dark desires she’d never allowed herself to voice.

When she eased the top button of his jeans open and slid the zipper down, Gabriel exhaled sharply. With both hands she pushed his pants over his hips, then down his legs where he quickly chucked his boots and stepped out of his jeans.

Maya’s gaze went back to his boxers, which tented in the front. She slid her hands between skin and waistband and pushed the fabric down, finally exposing what she’d wanted for so long. She barely noticed as he freed himself of the boxer shorts and his socks, so fascinated she was by the sight in front of her.

Even when he helped her get out of her own pants and shoes, she could not take her eyes off the sight.

“Gabriel, you’re beautiful,” she whispered, her hands reaching for his cocks. Each of her hands grasped one erect shaft, felt the smooth skin and the hardness beneath. Their purple heads pumped full with blood, primed to explode, pointed at her, fairly asking for attention.

“Fuck!” he gasped breathlessly. “Baby, you’re robbing me of my control.”

She let a wicked smile curve around her lips as she looked up in his face. “Isn’t that the point?”

“No, the point is for me to satisfy you first.”

Before she could react, he picked her up in his arms and carried her to the makeshift bed. He gently lowered her onto it. She stretched her naked body out, appreciating the softness the two blankets underneath her provided.

With one leg braced on the floor, Gabriel lowered his body, one knee wedged between her legs. He began kissing her neck. His lips trailed along the sensitive skin just below her earlobe, then further down where he hovered over her pulse where her neck met her shoulder. He suckled at the spot.

Then his lips traveled south, reaching her breasts and the hard nipples that topped them. He palmed one globe and sucked the tip into his mouth, his moan telling her how much he enjoyed the action. Her body heated under his caress, her core turning to liquid and pooling at the apex of her thighs.

Maya shifted, opening her legs wider to allow his hard shafts to rub against her as she wiggled.

“Getting impatient?” he whispered as he licked leisurely over her breast.

“I want you inside me.”

“I’m not done here,” he claimed and continued torturing her breasts in the most delicious way she’d ever been tortured by a man. His hands kneaded one peak while his mouth suckled on the other almost greedily as if he couldn’t get enough of her.

“You can have more of that later,” she coaxed him, “but right now, just give me what I want.”

He glanced up at her, and his eyes blinked in agreement. “Only because you’re asking so nicely,” he joked.

Gabriel shifted his body and suddenly his lower cock nudged at the entrance to her moist channel, while his upper cock was poised at her curly triangle. With his finger he touched her folds. “So wet, baby.”

Then he dipped into her wetness and spread the moisture over her clit, eliciting a strangled moan from her throat.

But before she could press against his finger, he’d withdrawn his hand. Instead, he guided his upper cock to her clit and rubbed over the now moist button. “Now I’m ready.” His voice was a rough rumble coming deep from within his chest.

The moment he thrust forward, his cock drove deep into her, while the second one slid over her clit, stroking her with perfect pressure. He filled her, stretching her so she could accommodate his size. He felt larger than he’d felt that time in the living room, but maybe it was just the position she found herself in: imprisoned underneath his large body, his thighs rubbing against her, his cocks thrusting in concert with each other.

She’d never felt anything this perfect. With wonder, she felt her body join his in perfect synchrony. Her breathless moans mingled with his, their bodies writhing against each other, dancing on a cloud of weightlessness. She felt like falling, yet knew she was safe in his arms, safe underneath his strong body as his thrusts intensified and his rhythm became faster.

With every stroke and every slide, her core heated, her heartbeat raced in a frantic beat toward the inevitable. Gabriel never once broke eye contact, but kept his gaze locked with hers as if to assure he could read what she wanted, what she needed from him. His skin glistened with sweat and his hand came up to stroke her face. “Maya, baby.” It looked as if he wanted so say more, but didn’t.

Maya felt her clit swell further with every slide of his cock over it.

She sensed the start of her climax in the soles of her feet. And as the ripples travelled upwards, her breath came in shallow pants. She caught Gabriel’s smile a moment before the waves of her orgasm hit her. A scream left her throat of its own volition. She’d never before screamed during sex. And she’d never come with a man’s cock inside her. “Oh, God.”

On the last wave of her climax, she felt him stiffen and a moment