She wore no bra and her large breasts appeared heavy and swollen with arousal. Immediately his hands reached for them, cupping the plump flesh to squash and knead it in his hands. Bending his head, he nipped one of her nipples with his teeth and pulled it painfully taut, sucking lightly on it. At the same time, he smoothed the flat of his hand down the curve of her stomach towards the tops of her thighs. He pressed his hand down firmly to guide her to open her thighs wider when she began to whimper and signs of distress appeared in her eyes.
He remembered the bruising on the inside of her thighs and quickly removed his hand. He looked down at the shaven triangle nestled between her thighs and the soft pale flesh on either side of her legs.
Malinov’s heart bled when he saw the deep black, blue and purple bruising. Antonia let out a sob seeing him look at her injuries with sympathy on his handsome features. She turned away horrified and ashamed.
She tried to move out from under him and remove the gag. He cupped the side of her face with his hand to stop her and caressed her cheek with his thumb. Using his free hand, he gripped one breast and stroked the tip of it with his opposite thumb. Gabriel touched her lips with his own.
“Shhh,” he whispered. “You are beautiful. You are safe with me. I won’t ever hurt you. Keep that gag in tight.”
He let go of her face and breast and moved down her body to kiss her bruised thighs. At first, she was quiet but when his kisses began to brush the delicate petal shaped folds of her pussy she purred behind the makeshift gag. Gabriel ran his tongue over the small wet bud bobbing in the centre of her vagina and stroked one of his fingers around it. She was heavily wet. He sucked at the bud teasing it back and forth carefully between his teeth prepared to stop if her body tensed.
Malinov debated whether or not he should attempt to enter her with one finger. To test the water, he circled the tip of his digit around the entrance. It told him everything he needed to know.
Antonia sat up on the bed.
She tried to get up and away from him but he climbed over her again taking gentle hold of her wrists and lowered her back down on the bed beneath him determined he was going to make this work. He wasn’t going to let the terrorist come between them again and continue to terrorise her mind anymore.
“There is another way,” he said softly kissing her. He lifted his head wanting an agreement from her.
She looked up at him and for a moment searched his eyes. He made sure she saw warm love and safety. Convinced she reached up with her lips to enclose them over his. Satisfied she had given her answer, he tore the gag out of her mouth and took her lips hard and control away from her again. He turned her over and lifted her onto all fours by her hips.
“Legs, wider,” he firmly instructed slapping her bottom to encourage her into quick action.
With a seductive pleasured cry, she did as she was told, exposing her dark puckered entrance and did not rebuke him. He guided her backwards to the edge of the bed and helped arrange her in the position he wanted her to adopt. Gabriel smiled to himself hearing her pant and moan with need. The feisty journalist was a submissive at heart and was perfect for him. She fired his natural dominant ardour to a boiling point.
Gabriel arranged the top half of her body so that her head lay sideways on top of the bed but her bottom was still raised up on her legs and open for easy penetration. She placed her elbow in front of her face to make herself a little more comfortable, and waited patiently for the next order he was to give her. There was trust in her eyes. This was something she clearly did not easily give to a man and he did not take the responsibility lightly. She had surrendered to him and he would reward her for it.
“Put your arms behind your back and wait for me,” he commanded huskily.
As before she was quick to obey him. He moved away from the bed and pulled his bow tie and top button undone before removing his tuxedo jacket. The rest of his clothes followed quickly to make a pile on the floor at the foot of the large bed. Gabriel strode towards his beautiful submissive goddess waiting patiently on the bed for him and stretched his taut lean athletic body over her, kissing her neck. He made sure his dominance was calculated with care, just the right mix of firm handling with gentle loving touches. She had to feel safe in his hands every step of the way.
Slowly, with care he placed two of his fingers between the lips of her wet vagina deliberately and stroked making sure they were thickly coated in her juice while he lovingly kissed her bottom.
When he was sure she was ready to allow him to slip inside her body he removed his fingers from
