<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">She was still quivering with aftershocks when his cock started to slide in, and it made her whimper.  "Oh, God, Gabriel," she breathed.  Her legs came up around him, heels pressed into his thighs.  "Yes -- you feel so fucking good, baby -- tell me it's good for you," she begged, her wild eyes seeing his.  "Please, I need you to -- take me -- take what you need."  She was still short of breath from her own orgasm, and trying to speak only made it worse. </span></span>