Gabriel scooped her up and carried Honorera to the bed. He laid her down as if she was as fragile as glass. Then he knelt on the bed next to her and continued the kiss where he had left off, fully unleashing his passion. His hands pulled up her shirt so he could touch her bare, heated skin. She moaned and writhed underneath his touch, wanting more, needing more. Her hands tugged impatiently at his t-shirt, yanking it up until he obliged her and pulled it off over his head... before doing the same for her.
Honorera was naked before him, in only her panties, since his over-size t-shirt was all she wore to bed most nights. He’d never seen anything more beautiful.
He worshiped her body, kissing her neck, biting lightly at the tender junction of her neck and shoulder, before he turned his attention to her breasts. Her breasts were full, the dusky nipples pearled in the cool air. He kissed the soft flesh before drawing the nipple into his mouth, sucking lightly until she groaned and drove her hands through his hair. "Gabriel..." she gasped breathlessly. He kissed his way over to the other breast and gave it equal time and attention.
Her hands ran impatiently across his shoulders and down his biceps. He trailed kisses down her abdomen, dipping his tongue into her navel before he hooked his fingers into her panties and eased them down her hips... until she was totally bare before him, a beautiful honey-skinned goddess, her long brown hair fanned out on his pillows. He took a moment just to stare, to appreciate her presence, and her willingness to give herself to him.
He quickly shucked off his jeans, while her eyes devoured him shamelessly. She was so caught up in the heat and the passion that she forgot to be shy and self-conscious. He gently pressed her legs apart, kissing the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, nipping her lightly with his teeth, until he made his way to the center. He breathed deeply of her intoxicating scent now, which was fuller and riper with sexual excitement. He parted her folds and gently rubbed his thumb over her clit. She jerked and moaned. He smiled with satisfaction and lowered his mouth to her, licking gently until she was rocking her hips against his mouth. "Gabriel... Gabriel please..."
"What is it, baby?"
"I need... I need you..."
Honorera grasped at his shoulders, trying to pull him, writhing underneath him. She wanted to touch him and taste him too, but this time he pinned her arms over her head, he was bent on possession. Kissing her deeply, nudging his erection into her moist center. He eased himself inside and met with the resistance of her virginity.
"Honorera... my love... you've never been with a man?" Although he knew she'd lived a secluded life, somehow it surprised him that she was still pure. It pleased him more than he could express. He growled and gritted his teeth, trying not to hurt her. "Baby, I can't..."
"I can," she said firmly, and with a thrust of her hips, she brought Gabriel into the hilt, sheathing him tightly. She hissed with pain and tensed underneath him. He could see it hurt her, and he hated it. But by slow degrees, she relaxed, and her body stretched to accommodate his large size. He kissed her neck, nibbled and nuzzled until the heat had rekindled, and her eyes dilated with passion again.
He began to move slowly, pulling out, pushing back in, gradually increasing in tempo until she caught the rhythm and began rocking her hips in time with his thrusts, taking him deeper. She was making the most sensual noises, her moans, cries, and gasps were driving him crazy, feeding his passion until he was near his breaking point. She began to arch her back underneath him, and her legs began to tremble as she approached her climax. He drove harder, and faster, until she cried out and exploded in orgasm.
As her body clenched around him, he lost control and poured his seed into her.
At the peak of his passion, he sank his teeth into the sweet tender flesh of her neck and bit her, giving her his mark.
In that moment, when his teeth broke through her skin, a pulse of power erupted from her, blowing through his body like an electrical shock, knocking things off the dresser, and blowing the curtains away from the bed. He roared like an animal and collapsed against her.
"Honorera... holy moon goddess mother... what was that?"
She looked at him with sleepy, passion-clouded eyes. "What was what?"
"You didn't feel that?"
She frowned in confusion. "I felt you bite me. Why did you bite me?"
"I've marked you, my love, you are mine forever now."
You... marked me..?"
"Sorry baby, I didn't warn you..." he licked away the little bit of blood that oozed from his teeth marks. "We are bonded now... for life."
"Oh..."
He eased himself out of her body, and went to the bathroom. He returned with a warm washcloth and gently, lovingly washed her between her legs, cleaning away the little blood and the body fluids from their love-making. Then he eased them under the covers and cuddled up to her. reveling in the sensation of their naked bodies freely entwined.
Her eyes fluttered sleepily, as she sighed in contentment and rested her head against his heart. He stroked her hair until they both drifted off into deep, satisfied slumber.