Three days later..

Three days later, Esme moaned loudly as Gabriel pounded into her from behind, his hands grabbing tightly at her hips. They were a sweaty, beautiful mess and had not left Gabriel's room since returning. But neither of them could get enough of each other. It wasn't always about the sex; they spoke about what they did in the seven days apart and the rising concern of the Hunters Association. Ninety per cent of the time, though, they were all over each other. 

Whatever Gabriel saw and felt in the time apart made him appreciate her and her body much more. He made sure Esme came at least five times more than him. Not that he was ever terrible in bed or selfish.