Page 104 of The Bonventi Hitman

Gabriel's hands move with deliberate slowness, peeling away the layers of my clothing, each inch of exposed skin igniting under his touch. I undo the buttons of his shirt, desperate to feel the heat of his body against mine.

Once we're naked, I feel the cool fabric of the sheets, telling me just how hot he's made me. His hands and mouth traverse my curves, licking my neck, nibbling, and sucking my nipples—all igniting a trail of need that pools between my legs.

As he worships my body, I feel his large cock against my thighs. I instinctively spread my legs and try to slide down, hoping to catch his throbbing shaft with my wet, aching opening.

Instead, he shifts and pins me. I arch my back in one last attempt to feel him in me, but he doesn't give in.

In one motion, he flips me over and comes down on me, kissing my shoulders and giving me gentle licks on my back.

I moan, and he takes it as a sign to keep going. He spreads my legs, and my heart rate increases with excitement.

Gabriel nibbles on my ear and whispers, "Don't worry, Bella, I'll go slow."

I shake my head, unable to even get a single word out.

I feel his weight lift off me as one hand grips me like an anchor, holding me in position as he reaches for the lube. My nerves rattle at the prospect of feeling this new pleasure, and the sound of the bottle opening makes me jump slightly.

I feel his hand release me, and he slowly starts running his fingertips up and down my back in an almost relaxing, sensual manner.

He stretches out my legs a little further, heightening the vulnerability I'm feeling. His touch comes sudden but gentle as he slowly circles my entrance, making me moan. He takes his time, working me open, each stroke sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I can feel myself relaxing, yielding tohim, as he slowly inserts one finger, then another, stretching me, preparing me for what's to come.

The sensation is new and intense, a mixture of pleasure and discomfort that leaves me somehow craving more.

"Relax, Anna, I won't hurt you," he says in a low voice.

"I've never, oh god, done this."

Gabriel's fingers start going slowly in and out, each thrust driving me into complete submission.

I'm now starting to crave it. Need it.

He removes his fingers, and I can feel the head of his cock pressing against my tight entrance. I can't suppress the gasp that escapes me as he begins to slide in.

"Oh, fuck, oh fuck, oh god," I call out and grip the sheets with each hand.

There's a burning stretch as he slowly pushes past the initial resistance, but the pain fades into a sensation of fullness that I've never experienced. I can feel my body relax, welcoming the pleasure his cock inside this new hole is giving me.

Gabriel starts to move, his thrusts long and slow, each one driving him deeper.

"Good girl, Anna. That's a real good girl," he says as his hands come down on my ass with a slap. He digs his fingertips into my cheeks and spreads them, giving him all he needs to fully enter me.

Once he fills me completely, he stops a moment, allowing my body to stretch around his massive cock twitching inside me.

After a few breaths, I feel him start to move, and now ready, I move with him, taking him deeper with each thrust.

My eyes roll back, and waves of delicious pleasure overtake me. I relax my grip on the sheets, my body now accustomed to his size.

"Oh fuck, Bella," he growls in between grunts. "You feel so good around my cock."

His words mixed with the intense pleasure start to push me over the edge. He leans into me, pounding, claiming, taking me.

My clit rubs against the bed with each thrust. "Keep going, keep going, I'm going to..." I yell.

I can't finish; my orgasm comes on strong, unlike anything I've ever felt before.

I scream with intoxicating pleasure as I ride out the most intense feelings ever given to me.

As I climax, my body tenses up and tightens, causing Gabriel to release deep moans.