Returning The Favour

Gabriel's heated gaze was on her the entire time and empowered her. So she tossed her tank top to God knows where, her hands now on her breast and began to press them together. She was giving Gabriel a show and while she must look like one of those drugged porn stars, Zoe certainly did not care. 

Not that the audience in the room was complaining. If anything, Gabriel's eyes darkened than they were already, his Iris almost missing. He stood ramrod straight, the tension in his body made him like a predator biding his time to pounce on his prey. A dark shiver caressed Zoe's skin at the thought that she was the prey. One thing was for sure, Gabriel was going to have his wicked way with her and her p*ssy throbbed in agreement.