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But after a few seconds, she relaxes. Her breathing picks up. She starts to moan.
“Oh wow…that feels…that feels so good.”
I smile at the sweet sound of her voice. This woman is dangerously sweet and cute and sexy as hell.
I grip her ass cheeks, spreading them wider to give me better access to her asshole. I growl at having my mouth on the most intimate part of her body.
After a minute, I lift her off my face and slide her down my chest.
She’s flashing that flustered smile that’s so damn cute, it makes my chest ache.
“Did youlike that?” I ask.
She nods.
“Good. We’ll do it again next time.” I grip her chin in my hand and lean up to kiss her. When we break apart, I look her in the eye. “Now get on your back and take all of me.”
Chapter 42
Abby
Ilie down on my back, gazing up at Gavin with what I’m certain is the cheesiest, giddiest grin I’ve ever flashed.
But I can’t help it. This man is the sexiest guy I’ve ever seen in my life, and he’s rocking my world in the bedroom. I never thought I’d enjoy someone eating my ass. A couple of guys I dated when I was younger asked me to try it, but I never wanted to.
But with Gavin, it’s a different story. He makes me feel so sexy and comfortable. I can tell he’s insanely attracted to me. And not just when we’re in the bedroom together. I catch him eyeing me when I’m just hanging around the house, in yoga pants and a sweater. I know without a doubt that he thinks I’m beautiful always.
And every time we’ve been together in the bedroom, he’s blown my mind. I trust that he’ll always prioritize my pleasure and comfort. I trust that he’ll always go out of his way to make me feel good.
Emotion bubbles up inside of me when I realize he’s thefirst guy I’ve ever been with who’s done that—who’s prioritized me and my needs in the bedroom.
And he’s not even my boyfriend. He’s my friend who I’m hooking up with.
My brain snags on the words I’ve used to describe him. That sounds so wrong…even though it’s the truth.
I push aside the thought and watch him step off the bed and walk over to his nightstand, pull out a condom, then walk back over to me.
That dangerously sexy half-smile tugs at his mouth as he eyes and climbs back onto the bed. He slides on the condom, then grabs my hip and lines himself up with me.
He teases the head of his cock at my entrance. For a second, I think he’s going to draw this out, but he thrusts his full length inside of me. I cry out, feeling blissfully overwhelmed.
“I’m not gonna be able to last long,” he grits out in a low, rough voice. He pulls out and slams into me again. “I’m too turned on from you riding my face. And eating your gorgeous ass.”
“It’s okay. I don’t want you to hold off. I want you to come for me, Gavin.”
Something flickers in his crystal blue eyes. They’re bright and bold as he looks at me, like he’s holding onto a secret.
He licks his thumb, then gently massages my clit. I cry out and press my head against the pillow.
“Come with me, sweetness.” His growled command, combined with the way he’s playing with my clit sends me straight to the edge.
It’s less than a minute before I’m coming. I’m thrashing against the bed, trying my hardest not to scream too loud. Yeah, this house is huge, but I don’t want to risk waking upEmma. That’s how loud I am when Gavin makes me come. That’s how good he makes me feel every single time.
My body tenses, and heat flashes all over my skin. I’m lit up with pleasure from the top of my head to the tips of my toes.
Gavin thrusts into me hard, coming with a grunt. He hovers over me, sweat dotting his muscled chest, his skin fiery, breathing hard, just like me.
He dusts a soft kiss to my lips before slipping out of me and hopping off the bed and padding to the bathroom to get rid of the condom.
