CHAPTER 251: FEEL EVERYTHING YOU’RE HOLDING

**Mature Content ahead**

He hovered above her, their bare skin brushing, heat radiating between them.

"You’re perfect," he murmured, lowering himself slowly. "And you’re mine, my beautiful mate."

He held her thigh, giving it a tender squeeze.

"Mmm..." Amelie closed her eyes, her body reacting to every subtle touch.

Gabriel leaned forward, his lips hovering just above the mark he had placed beneath her collarbone. As he kissed it softly, the mark shimmered faintly, pulsing with light in response to his touch. His tongue traced along the glowing skin, drawing a gasp from her.

He trailed kisses lower, down the center of her chest, across the curve of her stomach, until he reached the soft rise of her bump.

His breath trembled slightly as he pressed a kiss to its top. One hand caressed the curve lovingly, his fingers moving in slow circles as if connecting not just to her, but to the pup growing inside.

Then, his hand slid lower, stopping just above her core. Her scent was stronger now, laced with the sharp, alluring richness of her pregnancy-enhanced pheromones.

Gabriel inhaled deeply, his pupils dilating.

"I think you can just enter... I feel ready," Amelie whispered, breathless, her fingers curling into the sheets beneath her.

Gabriel’s eyes darkened with desire, but he didn’t move to obey. Instead, his lips brushed her inner thigh, and a teasing grin formed on his face.

"No," he murmured. "Not like this, Ame." He pressed another kiss to her skin. "You look pretty... You should know that."

Then he lowered his head.

The moment his tongue glided along her slit, Amelie shuddered violently, her body arching off the bed. She was impossibly sensitive, pregnancy had heightened everything, and the sensation unravelled her.

"Gabriel!" she cried out, her hands reaching instinctively for him, fingers sinking into his hair.

But she knew how he was. When Gabriel touched her like this, he didn’t stop, not until she was trembling, breathless and completely undone. He would take his time, make her feel every ounce of pleasure her body could hold.

Her hips rolled into him involuntarily as another moan escaped. And then—

"Ahn!"

A sharp gasp slipped from her lips when he slid two fingers inside her. His mouth never stopped its worship.

His eyes lifted to meet hers, filled with heat and awe.

"Your insides... are twitching with need," he whispered between strokes of his fingers and his tongue.

Amelie felt knots forming in her stomach. "Gabriel, I think..." Her words ceased in her mouth as a wave of pleasure finally hit her, her juices overflowed. Gabriel licked her clean before finally rising his face.

Their eyes locked, and her heart began to thunder.

"You..."

"That was delicious," Gabriel murmured, his eyes burning with satiated hunger and lips glistening. He licked his lips, making her heart skip a beat.

Then, Amelie felt the tip of his manhood touching her, and he leaned over her. Her hands moved to his back. "You become so wild sometimes," she murmured.

"And who started it?" Gabriel questioned before slowly entering her.

She adjusted to his size, her insides were feeling warm and her nails scratched his back.

"Fuck! You feel tight," he muttered, "if you feel uncomfortable, just say it..." His eyes meeting hers again.

"No, don’t pull out and don’t stop." Amelie commanded, her right hand moving to his cheek. "I am better. I can take it," she whispered.

"Then I will move," Gabriel said.

Her eyes fluttered shut as he began with slow thrusts. The rhythm was tender but deep, each motion pulling soft moans from her lips, moans that quickly grew in strength as her body adjusted and responded.

His hand slid up, gently cupping her breast, thumb brushing over the sensitive peak. She gasped, and he took the opportunity to guide her carefully, shifting their position with ease and strength.

Before she realized it, she was straddling him.

"This position..." Amelie murmured, her voice breathy as her arms wrapped around his neck. Her hips instinctively rolled against his, her body meeting his in perfect synchrony.

"Feels much better, I’d say," Gabriel whispered with a grin, catching her gaze as his hands gripped her hips to help her move with him. He leaned forward, pressing a kiss to her earlobe, letting his warm breath trail over her skin.

Amelie trembled. The sensation of him filling her from beneath, the strength of his hands, and the growing love between them made her heart race.

Her lips found the curve of his neck, pressing kiss after kiss, teeth grazing him lightly as her fingers tangled in his hair

"Gabriel..." she gasped, burying her face in the crook of his neck.

His hand rose to her lower back, steadying her, his eyes never leaving her flushed face. "Let go, Amelie," he whispered. "Let me feel everything you’re holding inside."

Amelie clung to him tightly, their chests pressed together while their heartbeats pounding in a synchronized rhythm that felt almost sacred. She buried her face into his neck as her body trembled, her moans were now laced with overwhelming pleasure.

Gabriel held her just as fiercely, one hand cradling the back of her head, the other gripping her waist as their movements slowed, building into something unstoppable.

And then, together, they quivered in unison as they reached the peak, his name leaving her lips like a breathless prayer while hers echoed in his throat with a growl of satisfaction.

Gabriel held for a moment before carefully pulling out, his hands still cradling her protectively.

Amelie slumped into his arms, completely spent, her cheek resting on his shoulder.

Gabriel kissed her temple softly. "You okay?"

She nodded against him, a smile forming on her lips. "More than okay. I love you, Gabriel. I love you so much."

"Me too, Ame. I love you. I love both you and Noa. Keep in mind that I love everything about you." He pressed a soft kiss on her forehead and continued, "Want to bathe together?"

"Yes," Amelie said with a blush on her cheeks.

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