She bobbed her head up and down some more, stopping at the top every time to swirl her tongue over the tip of his dick and nuzzle it with her plump lips.
She groaned around his cock, her cheeks flush with arousal. Her mouth was hot and wet, and he could feel the vibrations from the back of her throat every time she let out one of those sexy-as-fuck moans.
She pulled his dick into the back of her throat, the tip massaged by her muscles every time she swallowed the saliva that had built up in her mouth as she sucked him.
She closed her eyes as his juices touched her tongue, a low hum emanating from her as she savored the taste of him.
He reached down and fisted his hands in her hair, drawing moans from her that were even louder than before. In fact, they put the moans that had come before them to shame. He loved that.
It wasn’t just the extra control he got from gripping her hair and influencing the pace and rhythm. It was knowing that she got off on him being so commanding, too. Hell, maybe even more than he did.
He pushed his cock into her mouth again and again, and she gobbled it up greedily, the suction he felt when it was all the way inside her hungry mouth letting him know that she didn’t want to let it go.
She stopped sucking, then, and made the tip of her tongue into a hard point and she dragged it up and down his shaft, taking her time and moving from the base to the tip, pressing harder with each stroke, until it almost felt like a massage.
He didn’t want to let go just yet. It wasn’t the right time. But, damn, her mouth on him made it so hard to resist. He closed his eyes tight shut and fought hard against the urge to come– and it was a fight. A hard one.
As tough as it was to do, he reached down and put his hands on her shoulders and eased her back away from him. In a lust-roughened voice, he said, “Let’s go in the bedroom. I want to take you in your bed.”
She grinned and climbed to her feet, and they moved back into her room, their steps hastened by their arousal. When they were next to her bed, he stopped cold. “Shit,” he said, turning to go back to the living room, “I left my wallet in there.”
“No worries,” she chirped, sliding open her nightstand drawer. “I stocked up on your brand. Since, you know. I figured you might be spending some time over here.”
He grinned as he lifted out one of the condoms, unwrapped it, and slid it on. “That’s where you shine, Gen. Event planning. Even if the event is getting laid.”
She laughed. “Hey, that’s one of my favorite events. Why wouldn’t I plan?”
Gavin climbed up on the bed and lay down on his back, motioning for her to join him.
She cocked her hip to the side playfully. “What if I said come and get me?”
He hopped back up and pushed her onto the mattress like he was tossing her in a pool, and she tumbled down, her hair spreading across the pillow, laughter ringing out through the room. He climbed onto the bed next to her and covered her smiling lips with kisses.
He caressed her body, sliding one hand up her calf, then moving it further up her legs to push them apart at the knee, opening her up to him. He drew back to look at her. To really take it in.
Her legs were spread wide apart, and even though he’d seen her gorgeous self on display before him many times before, it seemed so different now that his feelings for her were growing– or, rather now that he was giving into and accepting the way he’d always felt, although he’d pushed it down.
Now, it was more than just an appreciation of how beautiful she was, or the arousal of how sexy she was. He felt a tugging at his heart when he looked at her, because it was her. And that meant something.
Of course,he thought with a smile to himself, that doesn’t mean I can’t appreciate how out-and-out hot she is.
He could tell that she was ready for him because her juices were flowing so freely that she was actually dripping down her thighs. He lowered his head to take a closer look at her gorgeous mound, and drew in a deep breath as he did, taking in her sweet and musky scent.
He couldn’t wait to devour her, just bury his face deep within her and never stop.
Seeing the blush that grew across Gen’s cheeks as he studied her body, spread out before him and completely vulnerable, just reinforced that feeling that had been taking hold of him so often lately– to protect her.
She wasn’t a shy girl, far from it. In fact, if anything he would’ve had to say that she was the opposite of that, bold and brash and not caring what anyone thought of her.
But there was also this other side of her that only he got to see, the kind where she was slightly shaky when she showed herself to him, and not just physically. And, damn, but didn’t that make him want to scoop her up and hold her close and never let her go.
“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, and she obeyed, a flush rising from her chest and continuing over her neck and up to her face. His voice was a harsh rasp when he spoke again. “Good, I like that. I like looking at you.” He raised an eyebrow and then added, “The only thing I like more than that is tasting you.”
With that, he plunged down and covered her with his mouth. Her juices coated his tongue as he lapped at her, again and again, like a cat indulging in sweet cream.
He enjoyed the small whimpers that she let out in response to his tender movements, but he knew that it was time to take it up a notch, so he dove in and increase the speed and pressure. He was rewarded with a scream and then a deep groan, which made him feel satisfied, like he’d done his job and done it well.
He took a break for a moment from the intensity of concentrating his attentions between her legs and kissed his way up and down the soft skin of her inner thighs. When her breathing had settled down and he could tell that she was neutralized, he dove back and again, driving her quickly back up to peaks that were even higher than she had been at before.