Chapter 19

“Harder, baby,” I cry out. I’ve never called her baby before, but it just seems right at the moment. Everything is just perfect—even the sweat I feel on the back of Gabriela’s neck as I pull her close is perfect, and the look of passionate determination on her face.

I pucker my lips, hoping to steal another kiss. Gabriela’s next thrust hits me like a freight train, and my eyes roll back into my skull instead. There is a constant trembling in my core that is threatening to burst free.

The room is filled with more grunts and moans, the noises of our passion. It smells of sex and sweat. I cup my hands around Gabriela’s ass and dig in with my fingers. I’m so close. “Harder,” I demand.

Somewhere, Gabriela finds the energy. My body begins to shudder. Where once I was conscious of pleasure, there is only an animal-like drive now, an aching for release. I need to—