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This time, I knocked on the door, then waited for him to answer before I went inside. I considered it a lesson learned from that morning, and I wasn’t about to make the same mistake twice. Even with his open invitation to come in whenever, I felt it was just better to wait and have him let me in when he was ready.

“Hey sweetheart!” he cried when he opened the door. While I wasn’t sure what to expect from him, I didn’t expect him to be that excited to see me. I was immediately taken in the moment and threw my arms around his neck, laughing as he pulled me into the bungalow and twirled around with me.

“Are we going on a road trip this weekend?” he asked.

I grinned. “I hope so! I’ll message Erin and ask her when a good time would be for us to show up, and once she tells me, I’ll let you know when we can go.”

“It’s only two hours, so it’s not like there’s a huge rush,” he told me. “I don’t want us to barge in on your friend.”

“She’s been wanting us to come,” I said quickly. “So, I’m not that worried about it. She’ll be so happy to hear that we’re going to make the trip together, too! I know she wants to meet you in person.”

“And I want to meet her and her family. If they’re your family, then they’ll be family to me, too,” he said.

I’d told him already that I wasn’t close to my family and that Erin and her dad had been my family for as long as I could remember. He’d already met my best friend on video chat, but that wasn’t nearly the same thing, and I looked forward to the two of them meeting in person at last.

“Are you saying you want to be part of my family?” I asked him, looking up into his eyes as he held me.

“You’re already my family,” he told me. “And not just part. You are the whole thing.”

I smiled at him, feeling my cheeks blush crimson at his words.

He leaned forward, and I closed my eyes, our mouths meeting. I felt a rush run through my body the moment our lips touched, and I was certain he did, too. The way he kissed me was intense, as though he had been feeling the same ache for me that I had for him.

He pulled me closer, his arm looped around my back as our kiss deepened. I moaned, his tongue sliding into my mouth and dancing around my own. Every time he did that to me, goosebumps rose along my arms and legs. This time was no different. I closed my eyes, unable to think clearly because he was turning me on so much.

I’d never felt this way with anyone before. All the doubts I had about him that afternoon disappeared as he kissed me, and as my fingers closed around his shirt, tugging at it, I knew he got the message of what I wanted. He pulled his shirt off and dropped it on the floor before pulling mine off as well, then he grabbed my breasts.

“Do you want to take this to the bed?” I gasped, closing my eyes once more and tilting my head back so my face turned upward toward the ceiling.

“What’s wrong with right here on the counter?” he asked me.

I smirked, my eyes still closed as I felt his lips crawling from my ear down my neck, nibbling at me until he kissed all the way down to my breasts. I had been wearing a shirt with a built-in bra, so throwing that to the ground revealed my naked torso to him, and I was glad for that.

I wanted him all over me, and he was certainly exploring me with his hands. It was as if this was the first time he and I had ever been together this way. I groped his body, putting my hands on his chest and his hips, pulling him against me, then putting them on his shoulders so I could kiss him once more.

I was all over him, just as he was toward me. He kissed me deeply as he pushed me back, walking me to the counter in the kitchen. I trusted him to lead me there, so I gave myself over to him fully, letting him be the one to have total control over the situation.

When we got to the counter, he pushed at my shorts, and I shimmied out of them, letting them fall to the ground before chasing them with my thong. I then jumped up, letting him halfway catch and halfway lift me onto the counter.

His shorts were bulging in the front with his erection, and I eagerly pushed his shorts down.

As soon as they were free of his dick, they fell to the ground with mine, and he stepped out of them. He walked right up against the counter, right between my legs as he kissed me once more. I moaned into his mouth, spreading my legs and begging him to be inside me. I wanted him more than I ever had, I was sure of it.

I was certain if I didn’t have him inside me soon, I would simply die from need.

I pulled him toward me, wrapping my legs around him as he kissed me. But he continued teasing me, insisting that he be the one who was in control of the sex we were having. And I could have melted with desire as he did. He moved his mouth to my nipples, kissing and sucking on one before moving to the other, his hand still squeezing and massaging whichever breast he wasn’t kissing, and I gasped.

“God, I need you inside me right now, please,” I said. “Please, I really need you, now.”

“Do you?” he asked. “How much?”

“I’m going to die if you don’t fill me up soon. Please, Gavin, please. I need to have you inside me. Please,” I begged.

“Tell me how much you want me,” Gavin told me. As he did, he moved his hand between my legs, now using his fingers to tease me. He wasn’t pushing them inside me, forcing me to wait for him to put his cock in me instead. He teased my clit briefly, then he moved his hand entirely before kissing me once more.

He traveled down my body with his mouth until he reached my clit. With a sudden swift movement, he stuck his tongue in and began to suck on me. He was a master with his tongue, and I couldn’t hold back as my legs wrapped around him and my toes curled behind his back. I shook to my core in sheer pleasure.

“Jesus, I’m going to die!” I cried.

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