A Bastard's Allure-Chapter 133: Was She As Wild As I Am?

WARNING: THIS Chapter CONTAINS EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT. YOU CAN SKIP IF THIS MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE. R18+

He raised his hand to knock on the door. His breath, shallow, his heartbeat, rhythmic. Resigning himself to fate, he gave the door a soft tap and took a step back.

The door partially opened to reveal her blue eyes peeking at him. For the briefest of seconds, he could’ve sworn they darkened vividly.

"Hi," he greeted when she couldn’t say a word. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Opening the door fully, she came into view. Her body was wrapped around a towel, the wet strands of her hair clinging to her like a second skin.

Gabriel’s eyes traveled her length settling on her shapely legs and her curvaceous hips. God knew he had missed such a sight.

His eyes traveled up to meet with Elena’s scrutinizing ones. "Can we talk inside?" He asked.

Elena reluctantly opened the door wide and stepped aside to let him in. She could have sworn he deliberately brushed his shoulder against her breasts when walking past her. Rolling her eyes, she closed the door behind her before crossing her arms on her chest and looking at the sprawled man on her bed.

"I’m certain you didn’t come here to feel the comfy of my bed, not at times like these at least," she cut to the chase.

Gabriel chuckled at her coldness. Sitting up, he found her standing in an innocent yet provocative way. Her right leg was slightly bent to reveal a part of her inner thighs, and her arms crossed on her chest only made her breasts more pronounced. A smirk laced his lips, his manhood softly stirring in his loins. Was she trying to seduce him?

"What you did for me back there...," he said, trying to fix his gaze on her enchanting eyes. But boy was it hard. Her cleavage nearly made him forget what he wanted to say.

"I’m truly grateful," he summed it up. Not what he wanted to say but what he had to say at this exact moment.

"I’m certain Kara would have done the same," she replied.

’Not this again!’ Gabriel thought. Yes, Kara would have done the same for him but not in Mysthaven.

"Tell me," Elena asked, slowly stalking towards him the way a predator would to its prey. "What was she like?"

Before Gabriel could process her question or her intentions, she pushed him on the bed and crawled towards him to sit strapped on his waist.

"What did she have that I didn’t?"

Gabriel opened his mouth to say something but she hushed him by placing her index finger on his thin lips. She stroked his lips before bending close and giving him a soft kiss.

Her hair fell over Gabriel’s face as her hand held his cheeks. Her lips brushed lightly on his but she didn’t give him the satisfaction he wanted.

"Was she...," she started trailing kisses on his cheeks and settled on his neck, "As wild as I am?" Her warm breath sent a wave of pleasure around Gabriel’s body making his manhood rage in his pants.

His hands, as if with a mind of their own, freed her from the towel to reveal her goddess body in full glamour.

Her curved back especially broke the last straw of restraint he was having at the moment. Her two peaches were staring back at him as if begging for his attention, which he was willing to give.

The moment his hands touched her breasts, Elena slapped them off and sat upright to give him a clear view of what he was missing. She didn’t hide in shame. She wanted him to see her, all of her.

"Was she?" She repeated the question.

Gabriel’s mind was all mist and fog at the moment. He couldn’t recall the question yet he knew the answer he had to give.

"This might as well be our last time together," he started, his hands snaking down her hourglass figure and setting on her hips. "I choose to spend it with you and not anyone else."

Their eyes locked, Elena’s heart racing. She knew he’d say the words she was anticipating all along.

"I want you, El. Only you. I... I love you," he whispered.

Time seemed to have stood still for both Elena and Gabriel. Before they knew it, they were kissing passionately, knocking the air out of each other’s lungs. Their breath mixed under the heated kiss as Gabriel’s hands moulded Elena’s breasts.

Elena helped him out of his shirt and pushed him on the bed before she freed his manhood from his pants.

He was strong and ready for her, but was she ready for him? Gabriel flipped her over so that he was on top now.

He stroked her cheeks with the back of his hand but his eyes couldn’t help but lustfully gaze at her ravenous body. Oh, how he wanted to explore every inch of her skin, remind her that he was the only one who knew his way around her body and make her his.

"I want to make love to you like this is our last night," Gabriel whispered.

"We’ll survive this," Elena hoped.

"Hush," Gabriel placed a finger on her lips before sealing them with a kiss. His kisses trailed southwards, leaving a spasm of pleasure and igniting Elena’s desires into unseen heights.

He sucked her breasts while giving each equal attention. But his fingers had a mission of their own. Snaking their way through her inner thighs, Gabriel spread her legs to find her clitoris bud.

He stroked it softly at first to earn a moan from her. His rhythm changed and Elena grabbed his hair while trying hard to suppress another moan. But her efforts proved futile as Gabriel’s ministrations grew from slow to fast and calculated.

The once silent room was filled by Elena’s moans of ecstasy. And as if that was not enough, Gabriel slid a finger inside her, her juices quickly collecting around it. He started moving turning her stream of juices into floods instantly.

She was ready for him now.