Willow’s POV:
I watched as Gabriel crouched down next to the bed, his face stopping between my thighs. He was at least six feet tall, so I wondered how much he had to lean over to be at my level. “You are intoxicating, my princess. I was in love when I first saw you. Then, when your scent first hit me, you became my everything. I’m so sorry about what you had to go through.”
“I’m okay, Gabriel. No real harm came to me.” That was when I felt his lips against my inner thigh, and I felt a shiver race up my spine. The moan that escaped past my lips surprised me, not thinking I could sound like that. I gasped when his warm, wet tongue traced a line along my inner thigh. He stopped just short of my wanting core.
“You sound as sexy as you look, Willow. It’s hard to believe I’m the first to tou
