He lifted her and carried her to that gigantic bed and laid her on the edge, her legs dangling over. He reached into the drawer and pulled out a condom, put it on and leaned over her.
“Look at me, Elizabeth.”
She did, and he was everything she could imagine: his body tan and all lean muscle, his biceps bulging as he held her lower body suspended in his arms.
“I’m going to f**k you, hard. I’m going to use your body until I come inside you. And then we’re going to play. All night long.”
She waited, her pu**y wet with need.
He positioned his c**k at the entrance to her pu**y and eased inside her.
She’d expected him to use her, to shove inside her. She hadn’t expected this tenderness from him, and it was almost more than she could bear.
He laid his palms on either side of her and took it slow until he was fully seated inside her and then he held, waiting for her body to accommodate him. It had been so long since she’d had a man inside her, since she’d felt this kind of heat and thickness swelling in her.
His eyes briefly closed, and she saw the tension in the furrowing of his brow as her pu**y quivered and tightened around his cock. She slid her hands along his muscled forearms, felt the sheen of sweat gathering there.
Then he began moving slow and easy, withdrawing partway out, and sliding in again. She raised her legs and planted her feet flat on the bed, lifting to pull him deeper inside her.
He lifted, watching her pu**y as he f**ked her. “You have a nice, tight, hot pu**y, Elizabeth,” he said. “I like f**king you. I’ve thought a lot about f**king you over the years. I didn’t want to, but I did.”
The way he looked at her tore away the veil of secrets she tried so hard to hide from him.
“Did you ever think about f**king me?”
“Yes. A lot.”
He smiled, watching where their bodies were connected.
“I never knew it would be this good.” He lifted his gaze to hers. “And now you’re mine. Do you understand that? You don’t give this pu**y to anyone else while we’re playing. You’re mine.”
Oh, God. He was driving inside her, telling her she belonged to him, that she couldn’t f**k anyone else. If any other man said that to her, she’d tell him to go f**k himself.
But she wanted Gavin. She’d always wanted Gavin. She’d never wanted anyone but him. His dark and delicious words thrilled her.
And she was so close to coming she had to grit her teeth and pull back to keep it from happening. Watching the way he f**ked her was like a slice of magic, a fantasy come true. And to know he’d taken possession of her like this was something she could have never imagined.
He dropped her legs and bent down over her.
“You want to come, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
He ground against her and tears sprang to her eyes. She was so close. So damn close she wanted to let go, but she waited.
“It would feel so good for you and I to come together, wouldn’t it?”
“Yes. Dammit, Gavin, yes.”
“You want to come with me, Elizabeth?”
“Yes. God, Gavin, yes. Please let me come.”
He dug his fingers into her hips and pumped hard, rolling his hips over hers as he ground against her.
Her climax shattered her, releasing the tension that had built up until she burst. She cried out as she came. Gavin pushed through the tightening of her pu**y with fierce strokes, then glued himself to her and groaned with his own orgasm while she spiraled out of control. He laid over her and kissed her while her orgasm seemed to go on endlessly. He continued to move within her until the earthshaking climax reduced to sweet pulses.
He withdrew, left her for a moment, then came back and turned her over onto her stomach, smoothing his hands over her bu**ocks. He laid a kiss on each cheek before sliding his hands down her legs.
“You have a fine ass, Elizabeth. And these legs of yours are amazing. I’ve always loved looking at your legs.”
He climbed onto the bed and kneeled in front of her. “Get up onto your hands and knees.”
She loved his power and his commanding presence in the bedroom.
She took control in every other aspect of her life. It was fun to give control up to him here; it excited her and made her tingle with anticipation.
“Suck my c**k and get it hard again.”
She licked her lips and opened her mouth, grasped his c**k in her hand and took it between her lips. Her pu**y was still throbbing from having him inside her, still quaking from the aftereffects of her orgasm. She slid her tongue around the crest of his shaft, then brought him inside with the suction of her mouth.
Gavin held on to the back of her head and slid his c**k deep into her mouth.
“That’s good. Christ, your mouth is hot. Take it deep, Elizabeth. Suck it hard.”
She rolled her tongue over his shaft, then moved her head up and down over him. Gavin moved to the side to hold on to her wrists.
“Yeah, like that. Fuck, that’s good. Suck me, Elizabeth. Get me good and hard and wet. Then I’ll f**k you and make you come again. You want that, don’t you?”
He was stretching her arms, holding them above her back, making her work on his c**k with only her mouth. And all she could think of was his glorious shaft in her pu**y, f**king her until she came again. She craved the orgasm, could think of nothing else but him pounding away inside her. He reached for her br**sts, rolling the ni**les tight between his fingers. The slight pain made her suck him harder.
“Yeah. Suck it hard like that. Now swallow it.” He pushed into her throat, and she took everything he gave her. He seemed to know exactly how much she could take, because he’d pull back, then slide his shaft along her tongue, only to push deep inside her mouth again.
“Lick my balls,” he commanded, and he pulled his c**k from her mouth, lifted it out of her way so she could have access to his ball sack. She slid her tongue underneath to lick his balls, wished she was free so she could pull them into her mouth, but she was limited by the position he held her in. And through it all, he continued to tweak and roll her ni**les, and the pain was delicious.
She’d missed having a man touch her, lick her, and f**k her. She’d missed so much about sex.
Gavin was a goddamn master at it.
She swept her tongue under his balls, flicking, teasing, licking him.
“Yeah, oh, yeah, I like your tongue.”