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Gavin held my legs in place, which allowed me to let go of the edges of the table. I moved my hands to my breast, squeezing them again and again until I pinched my nipples free. The sensation brought with it bursts of pleasure running from my chest to my pussy, in sync with Gavin’s groans.

He lowered my leg against the other, shifting my hips to the side while keeping his cock pounding into me. The change in position brought with it a new sensation; my legs squeezed together as he moved into my back and forth, caused friction to my clit, sending zaps of ecstasy between my legs. If that wasn’t enough, Gavin had begun to massage my backside, where one hand held me in place, using his free thumb to tease my tight hole.

The added touch made me moan louder, and suddenly all I wanted was to feel him inside of me in more than one hole. “Yes,” I cried out. “Just like that. Don’t stop.” When he plunged his thumb into the opening, it slid in with ease. Gavin made me wet everywhere. “More,” I moaned. “I need more.”

He slid his cock from my pussy and pressed it between the cheeks of my ass. While he rolled it around the tight opening with one hand, his other hand slid two fingers into my throbbing pussy, while one ran up and down across my bud. I arched my hips towards him, inviting his cock into my virgin hole. That was all he needed. He pressed it harder against the opening, and soon it exploded into me, stretching my ass beyond anything I’d ever experienced before.

I cried out in pain for a moment, which was quickly replaced by pleasure as Gavin slowly moved his cock in and out. He entered another finger inside of my pussy, and soon his thrusts were in motion with each other. I reached out grabbing the edges of the table again as I felt the hot heat of an orgasm begin to build inside of me. I wanted every inch of Gavin inside of me when I came. Call me greedy.

As the warmth turned to white-hot heat, I began to scream with pleasure. His thrusts turned into a frenzied bout of pumping as he grunted and groaned with me. He lifted my left when I hit my peak, exposing my pussy to the air, which pushed me over the edge. I fell apart, screaming and writhing against him as my orgasm pulled me apart. Gavin joined me, pulling out at the end and cumming all over my pussy before he collapsed on top of me.

“Holy, shit, Cher,” he said panting. “I think I’m in love with you.”

I giggled from underneath him as our sweat mingled together. Tremors of my waning orgasm still tightened against his cock. Could love really be this easy? One thing I knew for sure—I loved fucking Gavin.

TEN

The next morning I reluctantly dragged myself to work. I had spent the night at Gavin’s place again and hit orgasm three more times before I left. Once when we got back (before passing out from exhaustion). Once when we woke up. And once (for good measure) on the island in his kitchen while making breakfast. Now I had to go back to work and spend the night away from Gavin.

“My,” Ali said, raising her eyebrows when I entered the store, “don’t you have a healthy glow.” She smirked as she tapped her pen against her lips. “Looks like Gav is just what you needed.”

I tried to hide a smile as I walked past her desk. “I don’t kiss and tell.”

“Since when!” she called after me, but I disappeared into the garage before she could follow.

I loaded the Jeep as I waited for my client. I had dressed more conservatively than usual, my skin still sensitive from all the touching, kissing, biting, and fucking with Gavin. The thought of it made my skin hot again, but before I started getting wet between the legs I had to shove the memories from my mind. I’d be back tomorrow. I could see Gavin then.

Like the minute I got home.

I was standing on the back of the Jeep, strapping down the camping gear, when a familiar voice came from behind me.

“You keep shaking that ass like that and I won’t be able to wait until we’ve set up camp.”

Gavin?

I turned too fast and lost my footing on the back of the Jeep. Falling backward, I landed in two strong arms—Gavin’s.

“What are you doing here?” I said, filled with excitement.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he smirked. “I’m here for my camping trip. It was cut s

hort last time.”

“You’re the client?” I squealed.

“You got it, gorgeous.” Before I could reply, he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. I opened my mouth and took him in breathlessly consumed.

“Now let’s hurry up and get going, so I can get you out of those clothes sooner than later,” he said.

It was hard to keep our hands off each other on the drive out. Even worse was once we hit the trail. The hike was shorter than the one we took the day before, ending this time in a meadow and not lakeside. But still, the waiting was killing me. The touch of Gavin’s hands on me as we walked made my skin burn with desire. I wanted to stop and take him in the woods on our way to camp, but I knew sex would be that much better if we waited.

But when we arrived there were other campers there, packing their stuff up. My heart fell as did my libido. But Gavin didn’t give up. As we set up camp he made sure to brush against me, his hand on my breast, his cock against my ass. Every single touch made my skin hotter. By the time the other campers left it was getting dark and my underwear was wet with desire.

I slipped into the tent to change into something more comfortable, while Gavin started a fire outside. When I reappeared, I was wearing one of his florist work shirts, the one I’d ripped off only last night. Underneath I work only a lacy bra and thong.

“Damn, Cher,” Gavin said, his mouth drooling while his eyes stared at my body. “I’ve never seen that shirt look so good.”

I teased him as I walked toward the blanket he’d stretched in front of the fire, pretending to pull down his shirt from my shoulder. When I reached him, he pulled my legs close, with a jolt, making my squeal echo in the outdoors.

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