Chapter 1809 - The Second Date (the Real One) (7)

Name:Is this destiny? Author:RedSonia
(Music recommendation: Michele Morrone - Feel It)

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While the microwave perfectly popped the popcorn, Gabriel got them drinks and Becca picked a movie.

She decided on an action-drama, hoping that action will be good for Gabriel, and she will enjoy the drama part.

For added theater-mood, Becca turned off the main light, and only the television illuminated the living room with some extra light seeping in from the kitchen.

When Gabriel took a seat on the sofa next to her, Becca realized that this is too intimate and that she probably won't be able to focus on the movie at all.

Five minutes into the movie, she felt the urge to jump on Gabriel, and she was held back only by her shyness.

Becca was unable to stop thinking about the horse riding and when Gabriel kissed her neck. It was new, electrifying, and exciting and she never felt anything like that. Probably because she never had a boyfriend who would do something like that to her. Becca explored her body, and she is not unfamiliar with the pleasures of touching herself, but she was never caressed by a man. To say that she was curious about what else Gabriel can do to her was an understatement.

Gabriel is attractive and handsome and right next to her… and she would pick to look at him over any movie, anytime.

"Do I have something on my face?"

Becca blinked. 'Oh, God! I was staring at him and he noticed! How embarrassing…'

Becca lowered her head and bit her lower lip.

Gabriel reached to her chin slowly and raised her head to face him. "Becca… I don't know what is on your mind unless you tell me. But I want you to know that I will not do anything that will make you uncomfortable."

"How do you know if something will make me uncomfortable before you do it?"

"I will take it slow and observe your reaction. Like… I can tell that what I did in the forest pushed you out of your comfort zone and I am sorry for it.", Gabriel lied. Well, he lied about the sorry part because he is not sorry about it. He did it on purpose and he enjoyed every minute.

"Don't!", Becca said hastily and bit her lower lip again. "I mean… don't feel sorry about it. I admit that it was new for me, but I didn't dislike it."

Gabriel smiled slyly. He is slowly removing the shy shell that is around Becca. "Really? Would you mind if I do it again? Or if I do more?"

Becca's breath hitched and she was unable to break the eye contact. "More?"

"Come here…" Gabriel patted his lap, indicating to her to sit there.

Becca's eyes widened in anticipation and she slowly scooted toward him.

Gabriel arched his eyebrow while observing that she got closer, but she was not close enough. "I was pointing here. On my lap."

"Uhm…"

"Forget it.", Gabriel cut off whatever she was going to say next. "If you can't do that much, there is no point in trying anything further."

Becca saw that Gabriel turned his head to watch the movie, and she panicked. What about her cuddles? A second later, she sat on his lap. "Like this?"

Gabriel smirked and his arms snaked around her waist. "Was that difficult to do?"

Becca shook her head and hoped the darkness is enough to conceal that she is red like a ripe tomato.

A minute later, she noticed that other than her sitting in his lap, nothing else happened. And he is back to watching the movie! "What next?"

"What do you want to happen next?", Gabriel challenged her.

"I will leave that up to you."

"Don't say things you won't be able to follow through.", Gabriel warned her.

"But… I will do whatever you want.", Becca said with a shaky voice which betrayed how anxious she is.

Gabriel pushed a lock of Becca's hair behind her ear. "You don't know what you are talking about."

"Maybe I don't, but I know that you will show me." Becca glanced at Gabriel and saw that he is watching her intently. She was super-embarrassed, and she leaned on him, to hide her face in his neck.

"Teach me, Gabriel…", she whispered while gently nuzzling his neck with her nose. "You taught me to ride a horse. I want you to teach me everything else."

Gabriel swallowed hard. Her words were sweet, her whisper seductive, and her breath tickled his neck… and he felt his resolve cracking.

"Becca…", he murmured close to her ear, and for her, it was like an invitation she could not refuse.

Becca lifted her head and met Gabriel's gaze that was more intense than ever before. Part of her knew that she is playing with fire, but this was a fire she would gladly step in.

His soft kiss turned into a demanding one within a second and his right hand moved higher over Becca's back, disappearing into her hair.

Becca felt Gabriel's hand sliding up her neck and then he grabbed a handful of her hair, holding her in place while his tongue eased its way inside her mouth.

Becca's soul shook and she clutched his shoulders subconsciously while trying not to fall off because the whole room was spinning as Gabriel's flavors filled her mouth.

Becca hoped that this kiss can last forever, but she felt that her consciousness is slipping. She broke the kiss abruptly and panted while inhaling the air her lungs screamed for.

Gabriel smiled wickedly and slowly licked from his lips the flavors Becca left behind. Her reaction proved that this was her first deep kiss and it excited him beyond belief. She was a beautiful untouched bud that bloomed in front of him. Gentle, enchanting, unspoiled… and the beast inside him wanted to spoil her and to make her his.

"You need to breathe through your nose, sweet Becca…", Gabriel almost growled and then he kissed her deeply again.

Becca has no idea how she ended up on the sofa with Gabriel on top of her… but then, it didn't matter.

They were kissing, and his hands glided on the sides of her body, over her dress, and she felt his right hand move under her hip and he squeezed her bottom.

"Mmm…", she moaned softly on his lips and Gabriel was sure that he never heard anything so seductive in his life.

Her legs parted and he slid between them, allowing him to grind himself against her core.

A small voice in Gabriel's head told him to stop and move away, but Becca clung onto him and eagerly returned his kisses, shutting up all the voices which were telling him not to lose himself.

Becca's mind was a mess. This was a sensory overload and between the kisses, Gabriel's hands on her body, her gripping his back, and him applying rhythmic pressure against her core, she felt lost in a dangerous tornado, yet she didn't want to escape from it.

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