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CHAPTERNINE
Joey
Our confessions seal our fate. Whether this growing relationship between us can last is debatable if we can’t communicate off paper, but for the moment, I’m soaking up his affection. His mouth trails my neck, making me delirious with need. I’ve never felt like this before. Sexy and desired, but he makes it feel natural. Gavin’s beard is a surprising contrast against my skin. It’s soft but scratches along my skin, giving way to goosebumps.
I fumble with the buttons on his shirt, nervous that my lack of experience will turn him off. When he sits up and rips his shirt the rest of the way, buttons fly across the room, but his eyes stay laser-focused, burning into me. I can’t help moaning at the dark hair that peppers his wide chest and trails down his pants. He’s fit and muscular but so burly and thick. He easily covers my whole body with his when he lays back down.
Oh god, even his chest hair is soft. I rub against him, wanting more but too scared to ask for it.
“I’ll shave, I promise.”
I freeze at the thought. “No!”
He laughs, liking my answer.
“No, don’t! You’re so soft and rough and everything, god Gavin, I need you,” I admit, no longer able to keep my composure as he grips my hip, the other hand gently playing in my hair and keeping his body from crushing me. The thought is enticing. At my greedy confession, he turns into an animal. Growling in my ear as he helps me out of my top. It’s thrown off somewhere the light doesn’t reach, followed by my fancy bra, pants, and undies.
Soon I’m on display under him, but instead of feeling scrutinized, I feel like a meal. The dark storm in his eyes lets me know exactly what I look like to him and gives me the courage to be daring to do something I really want to do. Sitting up, I push him back to sit on his ankles, and I adjust so I can comfortably take his belt off. Then I unbutton his jeans, and he rises enough to push them down, but I stop him from standing when I slide my hand inside his boxer briefs.
The growl he gives me makes me feel like a porn star. Like maybe I can make him feel good and not fumble. I lean down without another thought and take him in my mouth. He curses as I lean further in. Sucking and tasting him, coating him with my wet mouth, and groaning at the taste. This isn’t something I’ve ever had the guts to do, but I know I’m safe with him, and with that thought, I reward my best friend for always making me feel like a better woman. For empowering me to take what I want and enjoying every second. His cock is so wide I’m scared I’ll gag or, worse, get sick on him, but his sweet precum helps me work him down deeper. Keeping my hand on the base, I suck and pull and listen to his moans of pleasure. He can’t hold still, and I don’t want him to.
Gavin takes control, gently cupping the back of my head. I look up at him while I worship at his lap. Our eye contact is all the confirmation he needs to drive his dick faster and faster. Soon his sounds become too much, and if he doesn’t come, I will.
“Fuck no,” he mumbles, pulling back and releasing me.
“What’s wrong?” Normally I would be scared I messed up, but this is Gavin, and I can just ask.
“I’m not coming in your mouth the first time I have you. No fucking way.”
My excitement grows with his husky voice, but he stands, leaving me cold on the floor. He quickly pushes out of his pants and reaches in his wallet before returning. Then it’s a hot, sweaty blur of body parts and years of fantasies being unleashed.
I lick my lips, still tasting him as he sheaths himself, but he doesn’t line up. He kneels at my feet, placing a kiss on my foot, my ankle, fuck, why is he torturing me? Fire burns in my center as his wet mouth trails up my leg and across my inner thighs, teasing me. Nips from his teeth make me yelp, and I laugh at myself, enjoying it but wanting more.
“You want me to lick you, baby?”
“Fuck yes, please.”
Oh my god, I never thought I would like dirty talk, but his grumbling voice raises my temperature.
His tongue slides across my panty line, and I gasp. So close yet still not where I need him. He repeats the action up the other side, then when he finally tastes me, we both moan in unison. His rich husky vibration causes my body to grab onto him for support. My fingers grip his sleek black hair as he laps up my slit, paying special attention to my clit. Flicking and sucking, I can’t help but buck into his face. Riding that fucking beard like it is my job. The sight is straight out of a porno, and in seconds, I’m shaking under his relentless mouth as he plunges his tongue inside me. It’s so intense it almost hurts, but I don’t want it to ever stop. He watches me gasp for air as I release my hold on him and melt into the soft rug under me. His mouth never stops, even as I catch my breath. Trailing lazy kisses up my pelvic bone and climbing up to look down at me. It’s warm and comforting after something so earth-shattering.
“Are you ok?”
“Yes.” My answer is no more than a blissful sigh.
“Have you ever, um…” he trails off, but I realize he thinks I’m a virgin. He’s not far off.
“I have done this before, yes, one time.”
Expecting my nerves that don’t come, he rubs my cheek to let me know he cares.
“We can still stop if you want to.”
“I don’t want to stop. Ever.” I admit, and I know it’s too much, but it doesn’t faze him. His lush mouth finds mine, with my lingering taste still on his tongue. It feels filthy and exhilarating, and as he makes love to my mouth, that need builds again.
“I want you, Gavin. I want you to fuck me. Make me feel you deep and hard and not like your friend.”
“We are way past friends.”
