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“I’ve been dying for another taste of you.” He reached up to take the condom from me and gave my clit another flick with his tongue. “But I’ve been dreaming of burying myself inside you since I woke up that first morning.”
“Only since then?” I gasped, threading my fingers through his silky hair and tugging.
His eyes rose to meet mine, shadowed with hunger, and his lips curled up at the edges in the smug smile I used to hate. “No, not only since then.”
“Good,” I whispered, drawing him up until he was seated between my thighs.
A quick swipe through my wetness, then he notched himself at my entrance. “Are you going to come for me, Princess?”
I hooked my hand behind his neck and pulled him down for a drugging kiss. “Only for you.”
He thrust forward, and we both drew in a shuddering breath. My nails dug into his shoulder as the pleasure mixed with a fine edge of pain. His back flexed under my fingers from the effort of holding himself still, but I didn’t want stillness. I didn’t want slow. I wanted him to fuck me like he meant it.
And he already knew that.
Gavin pulled back slowly, then snapped forward again. And again. Finding a brutal rhythm that made me forget everything except him. He whispered dirty words of praise in my ear, and I curled a leg tight against his side, urging him deeper.
“Fuck, Eva, you feel so good.” Gavin knew how to move his hips, knew when to speed up and when to take it slow, knew when I needed a little more finesse. He knew me—and I was pretty damn certain he was going to ruin me for all other men.
I let go, and Gavin brought me the dark pleasure of surrender I’d been missing.
A couple of hours later,I woke to silence. The party sounds had died down, but Gavin still held me tight, pressed against my back with his arms locked around me. The weak light of dawn spilled in from the uncovered window, and I had a scattered memory of his hand on my stomach, my head pillowed on his bicep. More of a feeling than a distinct image.
He clearly hadn’t been lying about the cuddling, not that I’d really doubted him. I wiggled, intending to roll over, but his arm tightened, holding me in place.
“Stay,” he whispered, his voice rough with sleep.
“I’m not going anywhere,” I said softly.
“Good.” He nuzzled closer, his breath warm on my neck. “I want you here every morning.”
Now that I’d reassured him I wasn’t a flight risk, he relaxed enough to let me turn to face him. “If I stayed here every night, we’d both drop dead from exhaustion.”
His lips brushed my temple as he pulled me closer. “I’m willing to risk it.”
“If I’d known you were insatiable, I might have given in earlier.”
Gavin chuckled. “If I was insatiable, your mouth would be too busy to talk right now.”
The unmistakable length of his erection pressed into my stomach, and a slow burn started in my blood. “Talking is overrated.” I kissed his shoulder, his chest, and started drifting downward, but he stopped me with a groan.
“Princess, as much as I want your mouth on my cock, we don’t have time.” He nodded at the digital clock on his desk. “I have to get ready for morning skate soon.”
“Fine,” I burrowed closer, curling my bent leg over his hip so his cock lined up squarely with my clit.
He gripped my thigh, his fingers digging into my skin, and a low rumble came from his chest. His hips canted forward as me pulled me closer, and we both groaned.
“You going to be waiting for me here after my game tonight?” Gavin loosened his hold, rolling me under him and scooting lower to suck a nipple into his mouth.
“Unfair,” I moaned. “If I can’t use my mouth, you can’t use yours.”
He chuckled against my breasts, snaking his hand between us. “You didn’t answer my question.”
“Mmm.” I was having trouble stringing together words while he stroked me with one finger, then two, rubbing my clit with every slow thrust of his hips.
“Use your words, baby. Where are you going to be?”
“Here,” I gasped. “Thought you were leaving.”
