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"I wanna thank you for one of the most exciting weekends of my life. You surprised me, you baffled me, but actually, I don't want to know how you know all these things," Gabriel grinned, giving his wife a pat on the butt.Both hugged, and he just had to kiss her. He was addicted to her taste, full lips, and delicate skin. It was unbelievable what Samantha had done to him during these two days, and he'd enjoyed every second of it. Knowing that it wasn't always easy for her to push him to his limits, he also knew that he was often too impatient, fidgety, and tingling.His wife had grown beyond herself, doing all this with such calmness, so sensitive and tender, mixed with a soft hardness that he could wholly let go and also benefit from that calm and patience. Everyone learned from the other –– it was fantastic.That's why it was his job to show her and say how much he liked that. Sam needed this confirmation to go one step further."I love it when I'm so exposed to you and can be sure that you take care that everything is fine and I'm fine. I love being allowed to give up my control and knowing you're keeping it. I love it when you fill me with your fingers, hand, or toy. I love everything you do for me. Even if you hurt me because I trust you totally and most of all, I love when I can read in your eyes how much you enjoy it. I love you so much," Gabriel said quietly but firmly, looking so intensely into Samantha's fawn eyes that she didn't doubt his words. Embarrassed, she lowered her eyes.He was able to handle words. It wasn't difficult for him and wasn't just about his life experience or work. When he looked at his wife, the words just spurted out of him, and Gabriel was grateful that he could tell her everything that was going on in him. His butt ached, and he was exhausted but was also delighted. After such actions, or especially in such situations, he had a clear head again because he could only be himself for a few hours. Gabe was also himself otherwise, but he could entirely switch off and give up the responsibility in those moments because he knew that his wife would take over.The opposite of his work, which often asked him very much. He knew Samantha sometimes couldn't understand when he longed to get back into their roles ... but he needed that –– it was burn-off energy he couldn't find in any gym.Yes, admittedly … Gabriel was also addicted to it by now. Yes, he was obedient to his wife in these situations and liked to do it. Nevertheless, it was and remained only a game.Also, he had to owe his wife to exercise his desire for the male sex. He knew Sam as a man ... that is; he knew him?The two had only really talked when the matter was with Michael and Lucifer. He first got to know him better when he became a woman. Of course, at the time, Gabe couldn't help but read thoughts from time to time, knowing that he wasn't meaningless to the young hunter. Because if there hadn't been a little spark of hope, he'd never have been able to get involved in everything here ...He loved Sam –– whether as a man or a woman. But he'd learned all these things when he became human, and Samantha was with him. He was so thankful for everything and didn't want to miss a blink of an eye. He loved and needed this person so much. From the beginning, he knew Sam was unique, and it became more evident as they mastered each milestone and stroke of fate together. All this had made the two of them even closer together. In the shower, the warm water ran, and the world around him blurred. Samantha exactly knew, what he needed, felt, when, where, and how he wanted to be touched. He always found that impressive, and it was a wonderful feeling to have someone who understood him, knew him, and loved him unconditionally because he'd never experienced it before.Gabriel wasn't a child of sadness, he'd collected many, many, many sexual experiences, but that was all. Love? As an angel, that was unthinkable anyway; an essential part of that had been missing –– the soul. The grace of an angel was indeed a kind of a soul … but without being able to feel emotions.…Her hands moved to his cock, which was erect and thick again."Again?" She asked in surprise."Well, with this woman? It wasn't flabby yet," he replied perkily, winking at her."I have another experiment. Are you ready for this?" Gabriel nodded. "Ready to go through hell and then see paradise?"The words made him a little unsure, but he allowed his hands to be tied behind his back without any resistance. A little fear was always involved. His wife was good at making him feel uncomfortable with a few words. Samantha turned off the water and knelt in front of him. He couldn't hold back long if he felt her soft lips and tongue on his cock, playing like on a flute."Honey," he moaned heavily and had to lean against the cold shower wall because his hands couldn't find support. Gabe felt the heat rising, spreading like a fire in his abdomen. A few seconds later, he covered the white tiles again with white paint. But then she didn't abandon him. She circled with the palm of her hand and pressure on his glans until he began to whine as the over-stimulation hurt."Oh, please, please stop!" He whimpered and squirmed to escape the pain, which turned out to be impossible. That's why she'd tied him up too."Stop and trust me," Samantha whispered, kissing him on the cheek.She liked the feeling of seeing when he couldn't anymore.Thankfully, his wife had also used a little soap to make it more bearable, but to be honest, his entire body burned like fire.After about two minutes, he felt like the switch in his brain was turned, the pain was transformed, and Gabriel began to moan uncontrollably. His body began to move more and more of its own accord. Desperately, he reached out to her and begged with his body for more.The thinking was slow and sluggish, but he didn't have to worry about that because that was her job.She had him firmly under control, with hand and mind.
So that meant hell and paradise
But something was different in the building orgasm, and suddenly he had an insane urge."Oh fuck, baby, I hafta pee … stop it!" He screamed in panic.Gabriel tried to free himself by fidgeting, but where should he go in the small shower?"No, drop and enjoy what I'm gonna do now … just let it go," she reassured her husband. That didn't work; he couldn't bathe her in his pee ...!The two of them had already done a lot, but he was reluctant to do so. In a panic, he closed his eyes and tensed everything possible. But he wouldn't be able to prevent it, as firmly and relentlessly as she continued to rub."Whatcha doing?" He murmured through his clenched teeth and shook his head."I'll make you flow, and you'll give me everything. Don't resist," Sam said, and a low, desperate wail left his lips.He couldn't hold it anymore, the body immediately reacted, and Gabriel felt the first hot gush leave his body, and instinctively he fought back harder. He didn't want that; he didn't want to pee on his wife!"No!" He screamed, narrowing his eyes even tighter. "Please stop!"But Sam rubbed on and on, and a wave after a wave splashed from his cock. In shame, his heart would've dropped into his pants if he'd worn any. But suddenly, she glared at him."Stop that, Gabe! It's not urine. Feel and get yourself into it. Squirting, it's said. It's extraordinary, and you can be proud that you can!" He heard the clear command, and a shudder shot through his body. His mind, already trapped in sub-mode, responded instinctively. Almost immediately, he relaxed and not only let it happen but obeyed and set his senses on the river. He didn't know if he liked it, but that didn't matter. Only that she wanted it was significant, and therefore he accepted it."I know. Do you feel it? Open your eyes; that's good," she whispered to her husband, and when he looked into her smiling face, he knew he was making her happy. Gabriel bleakly registered what was happening to him, but he heard her clear words that told him how proud she was of him, and those were the most beautiful words in those situations. That made him happy and thankful.An intense look of love was the last thing he perceived when a new orgasm seized him –– stronger and more profound, it made the stars dance in front of his eyes. His wife alone, he gave everything that made him. Sam held him tight, his legs threatening to give way. Quickly she released the bondage and hugged him."Wow," he gasped, not able to say more.Later, when he regrouped, his wife told him that opinions shared what it was for a liquid in the end. In principle, he didn't care; Samantha found it fascinating, and so did he. But in any case, it wasn't pure urine, didn't smell like it –– it was as clear as water. Nevertheless, it came from the bladder, which explained the urge to urinate. ** In the next chapter …Gabriel had the feeling to have failed, and his wife had to help