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When her fingers start moving faster and more erratic, I know she\u2019s seconds away from a full blown orgasm so I pull out of her mouth and push her onto her back, replacing her fingers with my cock. \u201cG-Gabriel,\u201d she gasps. I rest both of her legs on my shoulders, folding her in half as I plow into her. She comes for me over and over, but I don\u2019t stop. I want her to remember tonight the next time she tries to play her little games.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou seem to have forgotten who holds the power between us, Red.\u201d I growl, keeping my thrusts consistent. \u201cI haven\u2019t,\u201d she argues, pussy throbbing against me. \u201cRemind me then. Who holds the power?\u201d \u201cM-me,\u201d she gasps out, holding my gaze in challenge as her breathing becomes more uneven. She\u2019s so close to another mind blowing orgasm. \u201cWrong answer.\u201d I stop fucking her, and she whimpers in protest. \u201cIt\u2019s me.\u201d \u201cOkay. Okay! It\u2019s you,\u201d she says quickly.<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease just let me come again, Gabriel. I\u2019m so close.\u201d \u201cI want to make sure you understand, baby,\u201d I say, a wicked smile on my lips. \u201cSpell my name for me.\u201d \u201cWhat?\u201d \u201cMy name, Zalea. Spell it.\u201d Thrust. Zalea screams out, eyes wide as she looks back at me. \u201cKeep going, I never told you to stop.\u201d Thrust. Thrust. Thrust. She\u2019s panting now, cheeks flushed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t go anymore. I\u2019m going to come any second.\u201d \u201cKeep going.\u201d \u201cThat\u2019s right, baby. Gabriel. Me. And don\u2019t fucking forget it.\u201d I pound into her with all the strength I have left, feeling her pussy flutter around my cock as her orgasm wracks her body, while I spill into her with a deep growl. I could fuck her for the rest of our lives and it\u2019ll never be enough. After pulling out and cleaning her up, I lean over and plant a soft kiss on her forehead because she\u2019s already falling asleep.<\/p>\n

\u201cGood night, Red.\u201d \u201cMmm, you too,\u201d she mumbles without opening her eyes as I pull the sheets over her body. I return to my room, cleaning up the mess I made on the wall, and leave the doors between our rooms open because a part of me hopes she\u2019ll come find me in the middle of the night.<\/p>\n

1kitap1.com\/en THERE\u2019S something magical about waking at the crack of dawn, birds chirping outside my window, rose-pink light spilling through the curtains, and a delicious ache lingering between my thighs. If last night is anything to go by, Italy has turned Gabriel and me into something dangerously insatiable. \u201cI\u2019ll never get tired of him,\u201d I mumble into my pillow, smiling to myself.<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2026 by Tanisha Headley Cover Design by Books and Moods Internal design by Tanisha Headley Edited by Chelsea Braga Print: 978-1-7381714-6-0 E-Book: 978-1-7381714-7-7 All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored, or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, scanning, or otherwise \u2013 except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews – without written permission from the publisher. It is illegal to copy this book, post it to a website, or distribute it by any other means without permission.<\/p>\n

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1kitap1.com\/en ALSO BY TANISHA HEADLEY THE SALTWATER SPRINGS SERIES Beyond the Break Below the Barrel Before the Bail A SALTWATER SPRINGS NOVELLA Blame the Blizzard STANDALONES Teach Me to Fly 1kitap1.com\/en CONTENT WARNINGS Some details of the professional surfing world have been altered for your reading enjoyment.<\/p>\n

To check content warnings for this book, visit tanishaheadley.com\/content-warnings 1kitap1.com\/en For anyone who has loved deeply, lost painfully, and still found the courage to keep going. 1kitap1.com\/en AUTHORS NOTE In May 2024, I was sitting in my doctor\u2019s office trying to understand why I was experiencing what seemed like a double period. After several days of testing, I was diagnosed with PCOS. During that appointment, my doctor told me that I would likely have difficulty conceiving again\u2014but added, \u201cat least you have one kid.\u201d I remember going home and completely breaking down.<\/p>\n

While I wasn\u2019t even sure if I wanted more children, hearing that I might never have a choice in the matter was heartbreaking. That entire month, mentally, I was not okay. Then, on June 5th\u2014the day after Beyond the Break (Book 1) released\u2014 I found out that I was already several weeks pregnant. Life has a strange sense of timing.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

This is a short excerpt from the opening of “” by Unknown, quoted for review and introduction purposes. All rights belong to the copyright holders.<\/em><\/p>\n

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