“Gavin,” she panted out.
He stripped off her panties, and his thumb landed on her clit, rubbing in a mind-numbing pace as his fingers dipped inside her and worked their magic, taking her up on her toes. His tongue slipped lower, taunting alongside his fingers, sending lust and love ricocheting through her. He quickened his pace, fucking her faster with his fingers, and sealed his mouth over her inner thigh, sucking hard. She clamped her mouth shut to keep from crying out as she spiraled over the edge. Her hips bucked wildly, her inner muscles pulsing tight and fast. He didn’t stop there. Oh no, Gavin knew just how to drive her to the brink of madness. He rose to his full height, pressing his hard chest against her back as he slid his thick cock between her legs, brushing against her swollen sex. He flattened his hands over hers, pinning her in place against the wall.
“Close your legs, baby. Squeeze me tight, like I’m inside you. I want you to come all over my cock.”
Her legs weakened with his dirty talk, but she managed to squeeze her legs together.
“That’s it. Tight, baby.”
She squeezed her thighs as tight as she could as he thrust his hips, sliding deliciously against her sex without entering her. She pressed back against him, wanting more, but she knew he wouldn’t give it to her until she came, and sweet heaven, she adored that.
He released one of her hands and gripped her chin, turning her face so he could claim her mouth in a ravenous kiss. His tongue thrust hard and insistent to the same rhythm as his hips. When his hand pushed down her belly and his fingers found the spot that sent fire through her loins, her head fell back against his chest.
“Oh God,” came out in one long, hot breath.
He sealed his mouth over the base of her neck, sucking and stroking with his tongue. Adrenaline coursed through her veins, making her dizzy with desire. He moved his thumb to the spot where his fingers were and put his fingers under his cock, holding it tight against her sex, putting more pressure in all the right places. She curled her fingers around his, trying her hardest not to let out the sounds exploding inside her as he took her up, up, up, until she was hanging on to her sanity by a thread.
“I need you on the bed, baby,” he ground out as he removed her bra, lowering her shaky arms to slide it off.
“No condom,” she said. “I want to feel you.”
He turned her in his arms, his eyes so dark and lustful, her legs weakened even more. “I want to feel you, too, baby. But I’m going to marry you one day, and there’s no way I’m going to take a chance that you get pregnant and think I’m marrying you for any reason other than my undying love for you.”
Her heart soared as his mouth came down over hers, and they tumbled onto the bed. He gave her several quick kisses as he stretched across the bed to open the nightstand drawer, like he couldn’t bear the thought of being apart from her. And after what happened earlier, she was right there with him.
He tossed a few condoms on the mattress, and she said, “Get the ties.” The relief in his eyes tugged at her heart. “I trust you, Gavin. I want it all, like our first night together.”
He pulled a black silk tie from the drawer and lowered himself over her, kissing her deeply. He rose up on his knees with a predatory look in his eyes, straddling her legs. His thick cock bobbed against him. Her pulse skyrocketed. She loved when they played. He dragged the soft silk teasingly around her breasts, over her nipples, and down the center of her body.
“I want you blindfolded, so every touch is heightened,” he said in a low voice so rich with desire she could practically taste it.
“Yes, do it.”
As he gently tied the silk over her eyes, she remembered the first time he’d blindfolded her. She’d been as scared as she was aroused. He’d seen her fear, and he’d told her everything he was going to do before doing it. Her fear had quickly slipped away. He’d done the same thing after they’d come back together on the Cape, and now there was no fear left to work around.
She lay on the bed with her eyes covered, his body heat soaking into her skin as his chest grazed her breasts. Her nipples pebbled as he slithered lower, teasing one sensitive peak with his tongue. His hand covered her other breast, teasing the peak as he sucked the other into his mouth. He groaned, and the guttural, sexy sound brought a rush of heat to her core. He shifted again, and his hand moved between her legs.
“Yes,” she said breathily. When he lowered his mouth to her breast, she said, “Suck it hard.”
He sucked so hard she felt it between her legs. His fingers entered her in one fast push, sending electric shocks pinging through her. She clamped her mouth closed to keep from crying out. He sucked and fucked and sent her spiraling over the edge. When she started to come down from the peak, he did it again, sending her right back up to the clouds. She fisted her hands in the mattress, and then he slithered down her body, taking and tasting. He spread her legs roughly, holding them apart. She held her breath, bracing herself for his ravenous feast, but his tongue breezed over her sex light as a feather. The breath rushed from her lungs. He did it again, and she tried to stifle her moan.
“That’s it, baby. Don’t wake my parents.”
Oh God! That would be embarrassing!
He tickled her clit with his tongue, then circled back for another feathery tease, and so became the torturous rhythm. She held her breath with every swipe of his tongue, panting as he applied pressure where she needed it most, until she was so turned on, she could no longer decipher the difference. Every touch ignited inside her.
“So sweet, baby,” he said without missing a beat.
She dug her heels into the mattress, hanging on to her sanity by a thread. When his thick fingers passed over her wetness and touched her bottom, she moaned, spreading her legs wider.
“Do it,” she pleaded. “I can’t take the anticipation. I can’t think. I can barely breathe.”
“You can breathe, baby, and you don’t need to think. You know I’ll take care of you.”
Need stacked up inside her as he licked and sucked. His finger pushed into her bottom as he fucked her with his tongue, and the world spun away.
When she collapsed to the mattress, he shifted again. Cooler air brought rise to goose bumps, and then his body heat warmed her as he came down over her and took her in a rough, impassioned kiss. He tasted of her, but she didn’t care. It made her want him even more. She felt his thick cock resting on her skin. The weight of his body was exquisite. He threaded his fingers into her hair, holding tight, as he deepened the kiss.
He untied the blindfold and brushed his nose tenderly over hers. “I love your mouth,” he whispered hungrily, and then he recaptured her mouth, kissing her so thoroughly, heat seared between her legs and she almost came again.
She reached between them, and he lifted up enough for her to wrap her hand around his shaft. He groaned and thrust his hips, fucking her hand.
“I need your mouth.” His mouth came down over hers, and his tongue thrust to the same rhythm as his hips.
She loved when he got like this, so overcome with desire he had to have all of her. He continued his luxurious devouring, until her entire body was throbbing, begging to be fucked.
He reached for a condom.
“Hurry,” she said as he went up on his knees and sheathed himself.