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“That’s up to you,” he said. “I brought you out here to tell you I don’t want you to feel like I’m hiding anything from you anymore. You can ask anything you want, anything at all, and I’ll answer it fully and honestly.”
He waited, and I thought for a moment. After all that happened, I felt burned about asking him for details about his past. I just didn’t want to fight with him anymore.
But I also saw that he wasn’t doing this for any reason but to show me that he cared about me and what I wanted. He was willing to be open and honest with me, no matter how hard it might be for him.
“I honestly thought you would be full of questions for me,” he told me.
“I’m trying to decide if you’re worth asking questions of,” I replied with a cold shrug.
I knew it was a bitchy reply, and I really didn’t care. I was hurt with how things had gone, and so far, I wasn’t seeing it getting any better. It didn’t matter to me that he offered to tell me anything about him. That wasn’t an apology, and really, that’s where he should start.
But Gavin stared at me with those beautiful eyes of his, and I returned his gaze. I didn’t look away, and I wasn’t going to be the first to do so, either.
I wasn’t sure what his reaction would be, and I knew I was all but challenging him to do something. I felt emboldened by what Erin and Neils said to me, and I wasn’t about to back down.
Then Gavin did the unexpected.
He leaned forward and kissed me.
My immediate reaction was to pull back, but I didn’t. I didn’t want to go with the immediate reaction because when I kissed him, it was like all the things I’d been worried about melted away. Everything that had been wrong in the past two days was suddenly made right.
I closed my eyes, kissing him back, leaning forward and showing him I wanted him. The electric sensation that ran through me at the touch of our lips sent a shockwave to the core of my being, and I moaned quietly into his mouth. He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into him as he kissed me deeper than before, and I was the one to take the initiative and slip my tongue into his mouth.
I knew how to tease him just the way he liked, and he did the same with his tongue. He massaged the roof of my mouth, sending waves of pleasure through me as he did. I put my hand to the back of his head and pulled him closer, kissing him deeper as I did so.
But it wasn’t long before it became clear this wasn’t where things were going to stop. I wasn’t going to be happy with just making out with him after what we had been through. I wasn’t going to let this night end with any less than having my way with him.
I had been yearning for him, aching for him since that night he walked out of the room and left me on the bed. I’d done what I could to work through the painful emotions, but I knew I hadn’t come anywhere close to dealing with this.
And as we kissed, I hoped I wouldn’t have to deal with those emotions anymore. I didn’t want to break up. I didn’t want us to be done. I just wanted to be with him.
He moved his arm from around my back, helping me lie down slowly. I kept kissing him the entire time, until I was fully lying on the blanket and looking up at the sky, and he was bent over me, kissing me. His eyes were also closed, but his hand moved to my throat, holding my face still as he kissed me, then slowly moving down to my tits.
He squeezed one over the outside of my dress, then pulled down the neckline. As I didn’t have any straps on the garment and wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, my tits were both revealed, and he immediately put his attention on my nipples. He flicked them and licked them with his tongue, then he sucked on them, sending shivers throughout my whole body.
I wrapped my arms around his head, leaning forward with my face and kissing the very top of his head right where his thick hair parted, taking in a deep breath of his rich scent as I did.
He moved his hand down the length of my body, then went up and under my dress, moving my thong out of the way as he rubbed my clit with his fingers. I moaned and writhed on the blanket, hardly able to keep my voice down as he continued to pleasure me, his fingers moving over my most sensitive places with the light touch of a musician.
I was so wet with anticipation of having him inside me, and he soon inserted two of his fingers into my tight pussy. I gasped, shuddering with pleasure as he did so. He hooked his fingers slightly, rubbing the inside of my body in a way no one else knew how to do as well, and I once again put my hands around his face, leaning forward to kiss him on the lips as he massaged me.
Of course, Gavin didn’t want me to cum with his hand. He wanted to use his massive pole to get me off, and I was more than okay with that. I wanted to have him inside me. I wanted to feel the full length of him reaching to places in me that no one else could reach. I wanted him to touch me in a way nobody else ever had. He was so big; it was hard for me to even wrap my mind around the fact he could fit inside me.
I was so tight, he often told me that his two fingers barely fit.
“Someone wants me,” he said as he pulled his fingers out of me.
“I do,” I nodded. “I desperately want you inside me, and right now.”
“Are you sure about that?” he asked.
“I am,” I said, almost fiercely. “I have been dreaming of you, aching to have you. Please.”
He smiled, kissing me once more before he rose and pulled his shirt off. He then shoved the hem of his shorts downward, pulling out his hard cock in the process. He was erect, the tip wet with his excitement of being inside me. It always made me feel incredibly sexy to see him so aroused, and I spread my legs for him, pulling on his arms to bring him down over the top of me.
“I need you inside me,” I said again. “I’m begging you.”
“Are you sure?” he asked again. “Is that what you really want?”
