Pia
Gavin placeshis hand on the small of my back as he leads me into his hotel room. I try not to gape at the ten-foot high ceiling, the incredible view from the huge windows, or the fireplace in the center of the living area. There’s a door off to the side, which I assume is a separate suite for the bed.
A pit forms in my stomach at the sight of so much wealth on display, and this is only the hotel he’s renting for a few weeks. I can’t imagine what his mansion in LA looks like.
“Hey, where did you just go?” Gavin asks, pulling me over to the couch.
“I’m right here,” I say with a cheeky smile.
Gavin plops down on the couch, then tugs me down on his lap. I laugh at his eagerness, steadying myself with my hands on his shoulders as I straddle him.
He slides his hands up my hips, caressing me so gently, like he can’t believe I’m here. I have no idea what I did to earn this man’s affection, but I want to soak it all up before this dream is over. Because it has to end at some point, right? This can’t be my life.
Gavin grips my chin between his thumb and forefinger, gently tipping my head so we’re eye to eye. Deep blue irises swirl with so much energy, so many emotions, I’m shocked at the intensity of it all.
“The truth this time, little girl,” he says, his voice deeper and darker than I’ve heard before now.
Sharp desire cuts through my core at his words, leaving behind a throbbing ache between my thighs.Little girl.God, I don’t know why that title makes me so… wet.
Gavin growls, the low tone vibrating through me and making me tighten my thighs around his hips.
“I was just thinking that this is all too good to be true,” I murmur, darting my eyes away from his all-consuming stare.
Gavin cups my cheek, smoothing the pad of his thumb over my lips.
“Look at me, my precious girl.”
I have no choice but to obey his whispered command. Dark blue eyes bore into mine, begging me to trust him.
“I know this is all happening so fast, but I feel you deep in my bones, baby girl. Knew you belonged to me with just one look. I can’t believe my good fortune that the woman of my dreams fell into my lap.”
“If I remember correctly, you pulled me into your lap,” I say with a saucy smirk.
The muscular, tatted-up giant gives me a sexy grin, tugging me even closer so our chests are pressed together. His lips brush over mine in the barest hint of a touch.
“And with any luck, I can keep you here forever.”
I hardly have time to register his words before his lips are on mine, more firmly this time. I melt into his kiss, following his lead as he pries my lips open and slips his tongue inside my mouth. Gavin breathes me in as he consumes me, his desire evident as I grind down on his lap.
“That’s it,” he groans, sliding his hands down my body until he palms my ass. Squeezing my soft flesh, Gavin helps me find my rhythm, angling his hips just right.
I gasp when his hard length bumps up against my most sensitive little button, my entire body tensing as a flood of pleasure breaks over my body.
“Fuck,” he groans, sounding almost in pain. Gavin presses kisses along my jaw and down my neck, nipping at my pulse point before licking away the sting. “Need me to prove my devotion to you, little girl?”
I moan as my new favorite title falls from his lips, my thighs trembling with the need for more, more,more.
“Want my tongue between your thighs? My fingers slipping in and out of your tight little pussy?”
I nod my head, my entire body flushed from head to toe with pent-up desire. I just had my first kiss, and I’m already starving for more of Gavin. He can have all my firsts if he wants them.
“Need your words, baby.”
“Yes,” I whimper, clawing at his chest. I’m desperate, I know. I’d be embarrassed about that, but Gavin looks even more crazed than I feel.
“Yes, what?” he rasps into the shell of my ear before licking a stripe up my throat. Holy hell, that feels good. Like he’s marking me. Like he can’t wait to taste every inch.
“I w-want…” My voice falters for a second, and I swallow past the doubts clogging my throat. “I want you to be my first,” I whisper, nibbling on my bottom lip as my confession hangs in the air.