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waited for her to settle. When she writhed too hard he slapped her arse, making a perfect handprint across that creamy skin. It shocked her out of her struggles, but not enough to realise what he’d done, and he soothed his palm across the redness, admiring it with deep pleasure.
    “Please Gabriel!” She sounded hoarse with repressed need. “I can’t...please. Please.”
    “You must settle.” He said firmly. “Be still or I’ll walk away.” As if... There was no way he was walking away from this, but she didn’t know that. Her head hung low as she fought every instinct in her body and stoically set her quivering limbs to firmness in the face of his implacability.
    “Good girl.” He approved again. He leaned forward over her back and put his lips to her ear. Her breath was coming in short, harsh pants and she mewled softly as he nibbled the shell of her ear, tugging at it with his lips as she trembled beneath him. “I’m going to fuck you hard now.” He whispered. “You will tell me when you are about to come.”
    Her whole body relaxed at the knowledge that the teasing was over and he straightened up, taking her hips and holding them steady as he drilled into her, again and again in a pounding, unrelenting rhythm. The relief, coupled with the deeply satisfying thrusting deep within, made Noelle feel almost euphoric, like she was floating in her own skin. She almost forgot to call out when she was close, and was right on the edge when her eyes flew open and she called to him.
    He instantly withdrew and she let fly with a wordless howl of frustration and intense need. His kitten was a hellcat and he was pleased. “Settle.” He instructed her , and her fist pounded the blankets beneath her in impotent rage. This time her shaking was from an almost primal fury as she waited for him to come to her, and he made her wait a good long time.
    When he came to her again, he knew this would be the real test. He had pushed her and pushed her...would she respond submissively and open herself to further teasing , or would she try to take the reins? He fisted his hands in her hair and threw himself into it, the sound of skin sharply smacking against skin drumming an undercurrent to the wild beating of her heart. Her skin was hot and flushed, damp with perspiration, and he licked the salty plane of her spine, making her shiver all over.
    He felt her begin to tense beneath him and forced himself not to stop, to wait and see what she would do. After a second, her head dropped beneath his hands. “I’m close.” She sounded resigned and he smiled, letting her go and leaning over her.
    “You have my permission to come.” Hooking his hands underneath her shoulders, he fucked her as she came apart beneath him, spilling into her as she slid bonelessly towards the bed, helplessly shuddering all over as wave after wave of orgasm rode her.
    He waited until her breathing slowed and then he withdrew, scooping her up and laying her out flat in the bed. Shucking his T-shirt and pants, he crawled in behind her , pulled the blanket up over them and wrapped his arms around her. “You were amazing.” He kissed the smooth curve where her neck met her collarbone. “Are you okay?” She mumbled something, almost stoned on endorphins and emotional exhaustion, but he thought it sounded positive. “Go to sleep.” He whispered, smiling. “Sweet dreams little kitten...”
     
    When she awoke the following morning he wasn’t in the bed and there was a cup of coffee and two ibuprofen on the bedside table. Taking the tablets, she went through to the bathroom, where she discovered he had run her a bath. She soaked for half an hour or so before her stomach started growling too hungrily to be ignored.
    Pulling on one of his T-shirts, she went through to the kitchen. There was a stack of pancakes in the oven keeping warm and a note on the table saying he was in the gym. Feeling strangely grateful for the alone time, she helped herself to breakfast