Reborn Heiress Is Remarrying
Chapter 70: **I Only Want You: R18**

Chapter 70: **I Only Want You: R18**

Chapter 70: I Only Want You: R18

Diane’s breath hitched as Gabriel pulled her close, their lips almost touched.

"What are you thinking?" She asked slowly.

"Why did you come back here?" Gabriel whispered into her lips.

Diane’s cheeks flushed with desire, and she couldn’t bring herself to look away from those smoldering eyes.

The words she’d intended to say vanished into the air like a spell.

The urgent need to feel connected to him, in the deepest and most primal way possible was eating her from the down below.

She met his gaze with a new intensity, nodding ever so slightly before leaning in to meet his lips.

"I will regret this..."

Their kiss was fervent, filled with the same fire that consumed them every time they brushed against each other.

Diane’s hand found its way to the back of Gabriel’s neck, gripping the nape firmly as she pressed her body closer to his.

"Take it off..."

"Wh-,"

"Fuck it. I’ll do it."

As Gabriel removed her clothing, he paused for a moment, keeping his eyes on her.

She felt her heart race at the sight of his strong arms surrounding her, and his hands moved to cup her breasts, his fingers dug into her skin.

"Gabriel..."

He could feel her moaning beneath him, pleasure and relief went through her.

She couldn’t help but smile at his thoughtfulness, knowing that she had finally found someone who saw her needs.

Gabriel pushed her nightgown up and down, admiring the view of her skin.

A small warmth spread through her body, and it took all her strength to resist the urge to run her hands across the curve of his chest and up his shirt.

They were making love, and Diane couldn’t help but feel a little bit lost.

She knew what she wanted, but didn’t want to hurt Gabriel’s feelings just yet.

She could take that chance later.

Gabriel’s fingers glided along her side, moving down her abdomen until they reached between her legs.

His fingertips teased at the folds of her flower, making her groan with anticipation.

He watched as her body tightened around him, clenching every time he touched her most sensitive spot.

Diane wasted no time, putting his hands on her underwear, making it slide to the left.

"You want me..."

Diane said nothing else, but let out a small laugh.

This was her moment: to connect with him, to allow him to feel her again, to let him in...both, his body and his soul.

Gabriel’s pride throbbed, wanting to be placed into her body.

"This will hurt," he chuckled with an evil smile.

"It’s fine...as long as it’s you," Diane murmured back.

"Diane," he gasped as she started riding him.

The heat of his dick against her entrance sent long shivers down her spine.

He squeezed her hips with both hands as she moved faster and faster, impaling herself onto his length.

Her wetness made it so obvious of just how much she wanted this, wanted him.

As he pushed deeper, making her suffer with every thrust, Diane arched her back, her breath coming out in short, strict gasps.

His hips began to move in tandem with hers, and she could feel his hardness rubbing against her sensitive skin, driving her wild.

"Gabriel...don’t let me stop..."

"I won’t."

"Gabriel..." She moaned his name, feeling her body starting to tense, on the brink of release.

Gabriel’s lips found hers, hungrily devouring her mouth as he continued to thrust up into her.

His hands gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place as he took what he wanted.

Diane felt her world spinning, her limbs grew weak from the overwhelming sensations coursing through her.

He pulled her hair roughly, forcing her to look at their reflection in the window.

The pain came rushing over her, causing her eyes to flutter open and her heart to stutter.

She tried to whimper in protest, but Gabriel’s teeth bit into the curve of her neck, his lips moved all over the soft spot.

"Ah...let go..." She whined loudly, not wanting to admit that it hurt more than she thought it would.

Gabriel pressed against her tight rear, placing his palms into it firmly before moving down, one hand snaking between her thighs.

Diane’s legs buckled, and she went back onto the floor, hitting the carpet with a thud.

Her mind spun, staring at the ceiling as he sank deeper inside of her again.

Gabriel followed her, and kissed her harshly, claiming her mouth with his, until she finally gave in.

"Darling," he groaned, pushing her towards him on her back. "Look at me."

Gabriel pulled out of her, his erection was still standing tall and proud.

Diane couldn’t help but admire its size as it stood erect, beads of precum glistening at the tip.

It looked so massive, almost intimidating.

"Touch yourself," he commanded, yet with desire.

Diane hesitated for a moment, unsure about what he wanted from her.

But the hunger in his eyes urged her to comply.

Her hand trembled as it made its way to her swollen clit, rubbing slowly at first, then picking up speed.

"Ah! Ah!" Diane closed her eyes, avoiding their contact.

This felt so good, and so humiliating. She couldn’t handle it either.

Meanwhile, Gabriel stroked himself, matching her moves.

"Open your eyes, Diane." Gabriel ordered.

"N-no," Diane stuttered.

"I’m ordering you as your husband, open your eyes."

She did as he said...

The sight of him pleasuring himself made the hair of her skin stand out, electrifying vibration went down her spines.

Sensing that they were both close, Gabriel walked over to the kitchen.

"Come," Gabriel smiled.

Diane got up from the carpet, and walked closer to him.

He hoisted Diane onto the countertop, spreading her legs wide apart.

"Tell me how you feel..."

"What?"

She didn’t even get a chance to understand what was happening, when Gabriel’s tongue began to explore her folds, tasting every part of her slickness as she gasped in delight.

His hands held hers firmly above her head while he continued to pleasure her with his mouth, sending waves of ecstasy crashing through her body.

As she writhed beneath him, gasping for air, he pushed back his tongue inside her for more, filling her completely.

"Ah!" Diane’s face turned completely red, removing any paleness off her skin.

"Ga-Gabriel!"

But Gabriel’s tongue continued fucking her, without caring how good or bad she felt.

His own saliva was mixing with her juice, not being able to tell the difference of what was what.

He continued, pushing his tongue in and out.

Diane felt like it was a warm worm, travelling through her inside, exploring her gate to reach a certain point.

"Don’t stop!"

But when Gabriel noticed that Diane’s trembling was getting closer to her cumming, he removed his tongue, and straightened his position.

"You liked that, didn’t you?" He asked in a hushed voice.

Diane covered her face with her hand, but Gabriel removed it.

"I want to see you when I cum. I want to see the pain I cause you when I fuck the life out of you."

"I-I can’t-"

"I don’t care, Diane. This moment is mine, and yours to obey me. Don’t disappoint me..."

And then, he pushed his hardness into her without the need of holding it with his hands.

He was possessed by Diane’s beauty...her messy hair, her crimson face, dried tears on her cheeks from the pleasure he caused.

How shy she was, how nervously her body was trembling before he even entered her.

Her armpits, exposed to him with her breast like a morning breakfast.

"You will drive me crazy...I’m crazy for you..." Gabriel muttered, and started moving immediately.

"Ah! Gabriel! Ah!" Diene cried out in pleasure and pain, the intense sensations overwhelmed her senses.

He thrusted faster, harder, driving into her with a fervor that left her breathless.

She could feel every inch of him moving within her, stretching her inner walls to their limits.

"Please," she moaned, unable to hold back any longer.

Gabriel released her hands, watching her as their eyes met.

But Diane’s fingernails dug into his shoulders again as she clung onto him desperately, desperate for release.

Gabriel grinned at her reaction, knowing exactly what she craved.

He slowed down his pace slightly, teasing her mercilessly until she screamed his name loudly, begging for mercy.

"Gabriel! Please!"

"More! More! More! Beg! Beg me to stop, wife...please...more!"

"Gabriel! More! Diane shouted his name, her body involuntary reacted to his touch.

Gabriel released her hands, and his own went to her throat, his fingers collided with her clit’s central.

"This, is this the spot?" He rushed to ask her while choking the life out of her.

Diane nodded, not being able to breathe properly.

"Cum with me, wife...cum for me, Diane."

Gabriel’s thum started rubbing her pleasure pearl, "I love you...fuck, I love you so much!"

She felt a rush of pleasure coursing through her, a feeling of being free.

She had never felt this way before, never so alive.

They both trembled at the same time, and she felt how an imposter liquid filled her insides.

He pulled back, allowing her to take in a deep breath.

"I only want you."