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“Thankfully. I was the one who got the worst of it, which I feel was only right since I was the one who fucked up with the communications. I almost didn’t pull through myself, which has since shown me the value in slowing down and making sure things are going well before diving in,” he said.
“Shot in the stomach?” I repeated. “Can I see?”
He pulled up his shirt and showed me the scar. I was shocked. The thought of him dying sent a jolt through me, and I couldn’t help but reach out and rest my hand over his stomach right where he was scarred. He surprised me by putting his hand over mine, holding it in place for a moment.
I then acted on impulse once more. I didn’t know what came over me, but I went with it. I wasn’t going to second guess what I was doing as I moved toward him, climbed onto his lap, put my hands on either side of his face, and pulled him closer to me.
Our lips met, and I kissed him. It wasn’t as desperate as the way I had kissed him last night, but there was the same need behind my lips. I wanted him more than I had wanted anything else in my life, and I made my intentions clear.
I knew without a doubt this was the right decision, and I wanted him to feel the same. I wasn’t going to try to convince him through conversation. I wanted to just show him how I felt with my body. I was the one taking charge here, and as I kissed him, I moved my hips back and forth slightly, intentionally brushing my body over his dick in his shorts.
I could feel him already getting hard, and I knew I was showing him what I wanted.
And he was finally on the same page.
Chapter Eighteen
Gavin
An electric jolt ran through me once my lips met hers, and with her straddling me, I knew there was no turning back.
I kissed her, tasting her, breathing her in, feeling her. My dick was getting harder by the second, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last much longer before I pulled it out.
She slipped her tongue into my mouth, and our tongues massaged each other’s. The sensations that ran through me were unlike anything I had ever felt before, and I was amazed. I wasn’t too surprised that she was the best kisser. She was so good at everything she did.
Our lips brushed over each other’s, then she took my lower lip between her teeth, pulling back and letting it go before looking into my eyes. Hers sparkled under the moonlight as though it was a spotlight bringing out her most mesmerizing feature.
I put my hands on the hem of her tank, pulling it up and over her head before letting it fall onto the blanket. I then turned my attention to the swell of her breasts, kissing her on top of each one before gliding my tongue in between the two of them and kissing her throat as my hand reached behind her, unclasping her bra and letting that fall away, too.
It was then that she grabbed my shoulders, pulling me over the top of her so she was the one lying on her back and I was the one looking down on her. I pulled my shirt the rest of the way off before kissing her again. But she only let our mouths dance for a moment before she put her hand back on my chest and pushed me back from her.
I looked down into her eyes, and she had a far more serious expression than I expected.
“What is it?” I asked.
“I don’t want you to think that I’m paying you for anything with this,” she said. “I’m not paying you for shit.”
I laughed. “I wouldn’t dare think that.”
We kissed for a few moments longer before she once more pushed me back and looked up into my eyes again.
“Yes?” I asked.
“Do you feel like we’re rushing anything?” she asked. “I don’t want you to feel like I pulled you into doing this too fast.”
“Baby,” I said, “I feel like we’ve been working toward this for years at this point.”
She grinned up at me and closed her eyes as I leaned forward once more, pressing my lips to hers and kissing her with more passion. I pulled her closer to me with my arm looped around her back, kissing her deeply, sliding my tongue into her mouth, and teasing her with it.
She moaned, arching her back and pressing her hips into the front of my shorts. I knew she could feel how hard I was, and I pulled her shorts down, taking her panties along with it.
I ran my fingers between her legs, using my thumb to pleasure her clit as I teased her with my fingers. I slipped two of my fingers inside her, making her wetter than she already was. She gasped at the feeling of my fingers within her, and I was even more aroused by how tight she was.
I could barely fit two of my fingers inside her, and she clearly enjoyed the sensation of me. But I wasn’t about to stop at just that. I meant it when I told her I felt we had been working toward this, and I wasn’t going to stop with just feeling her with my fingers. I wanted more of her. I wanted to take this all the way, and I would.
I pleasured her for a moment longer before I pulled my fingers out of her, and she shuddered with delight.
“My God, I could let you do that forever,” she told me. “Clearly you know what you’re doing.”
