Eveline felt Gabriel's hand creep into her pants, pausing precisely at her clit. A muffled moan escaped her lips, and she sank her head back, feeling the contact of his fingers.
No matter how many times he pleased her, it wasn't enough. Fortunately, they were using protection; otherwise, at this rate, she might have ended up getting pregnant.
"Um…"
Eveline chewed on her lips as he began to stroke her, blood racing through her veins and a flood of moisture down her core.
She spilled quickly, as Gabriel quickened his speed. Thrusting his fingers into her clit, he watched her come undone.
Eveline's chest heaved up and down in response to the tremendous hit, her breathing labored, and her eyes closed. Without thinking, she grabbed Gabriel's neck and pulled him in for a kiss.
She felt light, her mind and emotions at ease, as the outcome was amazing.
Gabriel drew back when she felt limp on him and helped herself to sleep again.
