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probed my mouth with his tongue, connecting deeply with me. A hard knot in his pants brushed against the center of me down there, and I gasped into his mouth.
    Gabriel pushed himself off of me, falling over to the side. I remained still and stared at the ceiling. My heart hammered painfully.
    I knew Gabriel was about to apologize. I didn’t blame him. He’d seen his former brothers taking what they wanted from an innocent girl. He’d witnessed a woman being shot to death on camera. He was careful, with himself and with others.
    But I didn’t want him to apologize, and I didn’t want him to stop. I reached over for his hand.

Chapter 9
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    I want this. I deserve this, I couldn’t help but chant to myself as I slipped my hands under Gabriel’s shirt. I felt a rush of pleasure as my fingers brushed over his abs, his wide chest. I showed him how badly I wanted him with a kiss.
    He turned his face away. “Lisbeth, please.”
    “It’s okay,” I whispered.
    Gabriel sighed and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me on top of him. I straddled him and felt him getting hard against me. I rocked my hips, making him groan. He began playing with the edge of my shirt and pulled it off of me.
    I slipped his off next. For a few moments, we sat still, staring at each other. I really saw Gabriel’s tattoos for the first time. My eyes bounced around his body, racing over the black script on his ribs to the skull on the inside of his forearm. But the most noticeable one of all was a set of stylized wings over his chest.
    Like an angel.
    I kissed him there and once again on his left pectoral, right above his heart. Our bodies slid together, alternating between cool and hot, tingling and fevered. His mouth came to rest on my collarbone and fell down to my cleavage, licking a wet trail along my skin. I slid my breasts out of my bra just enough for his tongue to lash against my nipples, making me gasp and shiver.
    “I want you,” he said so gently it was like a breath.
    Part of me felt like I was slipping away, floating above my own body as I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled them off leg-by-leg. But there was a different part, a larger part, that was more awake than I’d ever been, more alive, and seeking to go diving and sucking and licking into everything that Gabriel was giving me.
    Somehow, he got on top of me again, pinning me against the bed. My bra and panties joined his crumpled jeans and boxers on the floor. My face burned, and I was afraid to look at him, but I could feel him throbbing between my legs.
    “Is this okay?” he whispered, brushing the tip against my wet slit.
    I reached down and gripped his shaft. My stomach heaved, my surprise at how large and hard he was. I gave my answer in a kiss and guided him into my pussy.
    He made a growling sound in his throat the moment his cock plunged into my cavity. “Oh, god,” I heard him say. Then, he was fucking me, his body moving like the pistons of his motorcycle engines. I let him pound away at me, obliterating all of my senses except for the ones reacting to him. Pain, pleasure, heat. Each thrust was interjected with a deep, probing kiss that left me breathless and wanting more.
    I raked my nails lightly across his back. It had been so long since I’d been with a man, and a man I might’ve had feelings for on top of that. Hearing his voice in my ear made something in my chest swell up. I locked my arms around his neck.
    “Give it to me, Gabriel,” I whispered. I laced my fingers through his hair, held his head to my neck as he lost himself, fucking me.
    Finally, he jerked himself out of me and came. I raised myself on my elbows and watched his seed spread itself across my stomach. There was a thin sheen of sweat on both of our bodies when he collapsed at my side, heaving.
    I turned my head to the side to see him. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew we didn’t have a lot of time. There was Anna and True North to deal with. Dash. The