Chapter 11
Moira
I have given myself plenty of orgasms, but nothing has ever felt this good. My body is shaking with the aftershocks of the second orgasm, and I honestly don’t know if I can take another one. I want to tell Gabriel I am ready, that I want him, but the pleasure as he pushes his fingers back inside me, and only a load moan escape.
“Just give me one more, baby. I need to know you can take me.” He says. I am so overly sensitive that it doesn’t take too long for me to be pushed over the edge again. Gabriel takes me through the orgasm, placing soft pressure on my c**t with his tongue, his fingers thrusting into me at a slower pace. When my head clears again and I feel like I can move without my body twitching, I softly tug on Gabriel’s hair. He understands what I need without
