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 clit 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
