Chapter 131

“Gabriel! I meant that twenty minutes is too long!”

“No, Amelia ,” his voice was rasping, throaty, and his eyes feverish on hers. “Please. I want you.”

That pool of warmth in her belly did somersaults at the sheer lust in his eyes. And her body responded.

No extra protests. She didn't understand how this was going to go, but she didn't choose to wait. So she let Gabriel open her buttons, untie her leggings, and she groaned his name, gripping his neck and shoulders when he dropped his head, nuzzling the jacket apart to take the height of her breast in his mouth.

He sucked, and Amelia arched, hissing, pulling him against her, whimpering. Suddenly frantic to get her leggings off and take him.

But Gabriel wasn't rushing, knocking down his hand against her stomach and sliding down into her leggings, teasing her with touches as he tasted first one breast, then the others. And below her hands that had been out in the cold, his skin that had been