She found herself babbling, “I didn’t plan…if I had, I would have…”
“Hey…” Gavin walked over to her and drew her closer, where she could feel the unmistakable imprint of his own arousal. “If the color bothers you that much, let’s take them off.”
He hooked his thumb in her underwear and dragged them down her legs to the floor, where she stepped out from them. Gavin proceeded to lose his own sweats, revealing a turgid, weeping erection that seemed to point at her center. He was so big, Reina found herself worrying, surely, they wouldn’t be able to fit…!
Her thoughts left her as Gavin followed her onto the bed, kissing, stroking, and loving every bit of her exposed flesh. He took his time, paying attention to the noises and sounds she made, coaxing her with the skilled stroke of his tongue, his hands grabbing and squeezing, to remind her of his presence.
Reina could not take any more of the teasing.
“Gavin, please,” she whimpered, unsure of what it was she was begging him for. “Please, Gavin, make love to me now!”
He kissed her and nodded against her forehead. “I will, Reina.”
Gavin reached down and stroked her wet center before entering her in one swift motion, and a small cry escaped her lips. She quickly tried to hide it, but he caught it nonetheless and paused.
“Honestly, Reina?” He exhaled, locking gazes with her. “You’re a virgin?”
“Was,” she quickly corrected him. “You just changed that.”
“You should have told me, Reina.”
“Would you have agreed to make love to me?” she challenged, and he pursed his lips. “Right.” Reina circled her arms around his torso and thrust her hips forward, making Gavin shut his eyes.
“At least let me make this good for you,” he said after a moment and placed his arm underneath her before rolling their bodies around until she was seated atop him. The position afforded more stimulation to Reina’s inner walls and her lips curved into a round shape as she took in the pleasure. “That feels so good, doesn’t it?” Gavin sat up and whispered against her lips. He rotated his hips, causing Reina to moan her enjoyment, as well as hold onto him for what seemed like dear life as their bodies rocked together in a dance as old as time.
“Gavin,” Reina breathed as the waves of a tumultuous sensation began to slowly creep up on her. “Gavin, I think I’m…”
Gavin said nothing, merely placing his finger to the place where their bodies were joined, and gently stroking her where she needed it the most.
“Gavin… Gavin!” The movement of his finger on her clit was just the catalyst needed to send her into an orgasmic explosion as Reina cried out Gavin’s name, clutching him close to her. Gavin didn’t give her any recovery time; he increased the tempo of his thrusts, his hips pistoning upwards to hers in reckless abandon. If Reina’s first orgasm was a crash, the next one was a series of fireworks that left her trembling in Gavin’s arms even as he echoed his own climax into her ears.
When at last she came down from her high, she found Gavin grinning at her, a blond cat who had just swallowed the proverbial canary.
“What are you grinning about?”
“You,” he chuckled, “you come so beautifully, Reina.”
Reina blushed, thinking of the wanton way she had screamed out his name in the throes of her passion.
“Don’t be embarrassed,” he told her, kissing her lips firmly, “I love a woman with a wild side.” He swung his legs over the bed and stood, with them still joined, and strode to the shower, where he set her down on her feet.
“Gavin!” Reina complained when he turned on the water, and it washed over their heated bodies.
“I think a nice wash is in order,” he said and took the washcloth, lathering it before lowering it down to where a smudge of red on her thighs was. Embarrassed, Reina tried to take it from him, but he refused. “No, I should do this, Reina, love.”
“You don’t have to,” she muttered, as he knelt to wash her.
“I think I do,” he said softly. “You gave me something exceptional; I’ll never forget it.” He washed her with great care, leaving Reina filled with emotions she wasn’t sure she ought to be having.
Gavin was very good at making her feel…cherished. If she wasn’t careful, she would lose her guard and end up having her heart broken.
What if her—
Reina’s thoughts evaporated in a rush when she felt Gavin’s tongue upon her sensitive flesh. Her hands gripped his shoulders to steady herself and she looked down at Gavin, who was intent on his actions.
“Damn it, Gavin,” she heard herself exclaim, “that feels incredible!”
He growled under his breath and inserted a finger into her slick channel, stroking her walls, while his tongue and lips licked every inch of her outer flesh as the water poured over them. Reina feared that she would collapse from the sensations running through her body. Gavin lifted her leg and braced it against his shoulder to allow himself more access.
It was the most erotic thing she had ever experienced; never in her wildest dreams did Reina ever imagine doing something so...wicked!
“Come on, Reina,” she heard Gavin coax her. “Let go and let me hear that incredible sound.”
What choice did Reina have? She shattered into a million different pieces, and each one had Gavin’s name on it.
Gavin caught her before she could fall to the tiled floor. He finished washing them both and carried her back into the bedroom for what he shockingly termed, “Final round.”
Chapter Five
“Come on, up!”
“Up, Roy!”
“Don’t be afraid to lean into it…!”
Reina woke slowly as the sounds of shouting, and the crack of wood invaded her sleep. Fragments of the night before slowly invaded her consciousness, causing her to crack a very wide and satisfied smile.
For the past week, Gavin had slowly been introducing her to the wonders of lovemaking. He was a patient yet demanding, vigorous teacher, not to mention extremely generous in the art. Gavin touched her, and it felt like her skin burned with need. Thankfully, there hadn’t been any new guests to stay, so they were in their own little bubble.
Only the previous night, as they both lay spent in each other’s arms, Reina had rolled over into his embrace and had asked, “Gavin, exactly how many ways are there to do this?”
Gavin stared up at the ceiling, seemingly deep in thought before he answered, “Ten thousand, three hundred and seventy-three, not including certain combinations and variations.”
Reina sat up to stare at him in disbelief. “Gavin! You’re not serious?”
He nodded with a grave expression on his handsome features. “I am afraid so. I’d never joke about something so serious.”
She laughed and slapped his shoulder. “I don’t believe you.”
Gavin guffawed and caught her offending hand before pulling her in for another fierce kiss. “Is that a challenge? Alright, let’s continue with number four hundred and eleven.”
Gavin had then proceeded to make her head spin for the next hour before they both fell into a deep and much-needed sleep.