She has some fun without her man.
"Take me to bed."
The words "Yes, Ma'am," rolled off his tongue like warm honey, and Grace definitely hoped that he would fulfill every single carnal promise that he made to her with those two words alone.
He carried her to the bed; Grace was tantalized by the coolness of the sheets against her back, which was quickly replaced by an overwhelming heat as Gabriel climbed on top of her.
She moaned, lost in sensation as she arched her back, rubbing her breasts against his hard chest. She needed him to touch her everywhere; she ached so badly for the feel of his hands and mouth on her skin.
The tables had turned; it was now Gabriel who held the power. He watched as Grace looked up at him with eyes clouded with passion.
"Please what? Tell me what you want, Gracie."
She arched up to him again, this time brushing his tortured penis against her thighs in the process. He let out a low moan against her neck. They were both covered from head to toe in sweat, and they hadn't even begun their loving.
Grace's breathing quickened. "Touch me, I need your hands on me now! Make love to me, Gabriel."
His large, calloused hands moved over her body, making her burst into flame at his touch. She craved the feeling of his fingers while they pinched and rolled her nipples, and when he sucked the sensitive areas into his warm and wet mouth Grace had to bite the inside of her cheek to keep from screaming in pleasure.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her, causing his talisman to knock against hers. Gabriel and Grace were both startled by the noise, but it was only the prelude to what would happen next.
Grace melted underneath him as she molded her lips to his. Gabriel shifted his weight so that he wouldn't hurt her while he rested above her. She arched her body upwards, causing their talismans to come into contact once again. Blue sparks of energy crackled between the two objects, and the lovers froze in shock and disbelief as they watched the display. They both cried out as the energy fused the two talismans together, making it impossible to separate them.
Oh my God! Grace's eyes widened.
No kidding. Jesus...
Grace pulled Gabriel down to her again; they had jumped apart when the sparks started. Their eyes locked.
Grace looked at him with concern.
Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine. You?
His eyes darted over her skin, searching for burns.
Yes, although I feel a bit strange.
Her mouth wasn't moving, but it went unnoticed. Gabriel's mind was filled with questions.
What the hell was that, Gracie?
He raked a hand through his hair, breathing hard.
Grace smiled brightly. His mouth wasn't moving, either. She shrugged enigmatically.
Our talismans seem to be stuck.
Gabriel shifted his body experimentally, and she was right. At that moment, one giant medallion rested between their naked bodies; Gabriel's golden lion to Grace's silver dragon. Neither would budge.
He moved his hips, trying to get the leverage he needed to pull them apart when Grace suddenly wrapped her legs around his waist to stop him.
He looked down at her and she tightened her hold on him, bringing him closer to her burning center.
Don't, she warned. Then the look of mischief returned to her face.
Notice anything different?
Grace looked at him with laughter in her eyes, and Gabriel felt a great happiness stirring within his soul. How he loved her! Although his curiosity was engaged by what just happened, it was very hard for him to concentrate on anything but her face and the feel of her body underneath him.
Concentration isn't the only thing that's hard for you, Bud.
She laughed aloud just as he finished his thought, and he finally caught on.
We haven't been speaking all this time! Gabriel felt a mixture of wonder and shock at the revelation.
Grace looked very satisfied with herself.
Of course we were, just not with words.