He counted tothree then followed her. Grabbing her arm, he pulled her down the hall and founda closet.
After slamming thedoor closed, he gripped the back of her neck and drew her close. He possessedher mouth, ravishing her lips. She moaned his name but he didn’t want to hearanything else. Once he’d plunged his tongue inside, he spun her around,splaying her hands flat against the door.
“Anyone couldcome.”
“I don’t care. Ithink you need a reminder.” He tore her panties; they were useless anyway. Thenhe opened his zipper and pulled out his already hardening cock.
Claire was wet ashe ran the tip up and down her slit. He heard her cry and smirked. “You knowwho you belong to. Who will give you what you want?”
“Shut up,Gabriel.”
“That’s right.It’s me, all me.” With the tip at her entrance, he slammed in balls deep, notletting her get accustomed to the width of him. He made her take it all.Pulling out, he slammed back inside, gritting his teeth as he did. Her tight cunt pulsed around him. He grabbed her hips, thrusting hardand deep, not holding back. Their pants filled the room, and when he couldn’ttake it anymore, he came, filling her with his cum.
This wasn’t niceor sweet. This was a hard fucking, reminding her whoshe belonged to.
He pulled out ofher and pressed her back against the door.
“What are youdoing?” she asked.
He covered herpussy with his hand, sliding two fingers through her wet slit. He rubbed backand forth. “Now I get to watch you come.” He moved down, filling her with threefingers, pumping inside her, feeling his cum spill out of her.
“Gabriel?”
“That’s my cuminside you. You belong to me. The only man to touch you is me. No one else getsa chance to feel how good you are. How tight this cunt is.They don’t get to hear the sounds you make.” He rubbed his palm against herbefore drawing his fingers up and working her clit.She moaned. “That’s right. Give me your cum.” He kissed her lips, biting intoher bottom lip.
Another whimper.
“You’re so close.”He pushed her dress aside and her tit spilled out. He suckled the hard bud intohis mouth, biting down to make her cry out. She arched up and he watched as shecame.
This womanbelonged to him. He didn’t share and when it came to Claire, there was no wayhe was going to allow another man, polite or not, to touch her.
She was his. Everysingle part of her.
He didn’t let herstop at the first orgasm. Even as she gripped his arm, he wasn’t done. Hepushed her to a second one, and this time, he swallowed her cries. Cupping herneck, he kissed her hard.
“You ruined mydress,” she said.
“It’s time for usto go.”
“Rhianna?”
“I’ll get amessage to her.”
“She’s yoursister.”
“And she knows thedrill.” He grabbed her hand and they left. He messaged his driver to meet themaround the back. After he removed his jacket, he flung it over her shoulders,hiding his handiwork. He was nowhere near done with her, not even close.
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“How long have webeen friends?” Rhianna asked.
Claire frowned. “Alifetime and two, possibly more.”
“I know, it hasbeen so long, hasn’t it?”
“Is there a pointto this?” Claire sipped at her coffee, glancing around the shop.
“I was justwondering when you were going to tell me the truth about you fucking mybrother.”
Claire choked onher drink. Grabbing a napkin, she started to press it against her face, tryingto clear the mess she’d made.
Rhianna chuckled.“I guess I shocked you with my question.”
“I, er, I…” Shouldshe lie? Tell the truth? Staring at her friend, she couldn’t bear the idea of hurtingher.
“Don’t lie anddon’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about. I see the way he looks atyou.”
“Are you mad?” sheasked.
“I’m surprised,but I’m not blind. I see the way you two are with each other. When you enter aroom, it’s all Gabe looks at. I think he’s in love with you.”
Claire burst outlaughing. It was just so ludicrous. She started to gain the attention of acouple of customers. Covering her lips, she tried to contain her laughter.
“I’m not joking,”Rhianna said.
“I’m sorry butit’s not going to happen. Me and your brother. It’s not … no, not even alittle. I promise. He’s not in love with me.” She sipped at her coffee. “Howdid you find out?”
“Like it was hardto see?” Rhianna rolled her eyes. “It was my brother. When he didn’t think Iwas looking, he’d touch you and watch you. It was like the moment you were nearhim, he gravitated toward you. At first, I thought it was just me seeingthings, then he confirmed it the other night with that guy who was dancing withyou. I’ve never seen him lose it like that. Not in a public setting with pryingeyes. He doesn’t claim any woman.”
“He doesn’t likeother men playing with what belongs to him.” She pressed her lips together.
“Do you want to bewith him or is he forcing you?”
“No, this isn’tforced and we’re not together.” She winced. “Wow, it makes me sound like aslut.”
“It doesn’t.”
“Why aren’t youangry? You hated it when your friends tried to get to you because they wantedto be with Gabriel.”
“Simple, you weremy friend long before he showed any interest in you. As far as I’m concerned,you’ll be my friend after.”
“Yes, after.” Shedidn’t even want to think about what it was going to be like after they brokeup. It wouldn’t really matter. It wasn’t like she had to deal with him all thatmuch. In fact, she rarely saw him.
“Do you love him?”Rhianna’s question pulled her out of her thoughts.
“What?”
“You heard me.”
“Love, no. It’snot love and I really don’t feel comfortable sayingexactly what this is.” She scrunched up her nose. “It’s sex. There, I’ve saidit.”
Rhianna sat back,staring at her. “You do have feelings for him?”
“Me, have feelingsfor Gabriel?” She thought about the way he touched her. The heat and passionbrimming between them, but that wasn’t love. It was lust.
“It’s okay if youdo.”
Claire leaned forwardand stared into her friend’s eyes. “Rhianna, me and Gabriel, it’s … it’s on atime limit. We’re not going to be together for that long. It really isn’t whatyou think it is.”
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