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“Don’t worry. I’ll keep you warm.” He couldn’t resist tracing the outline of her bare earlobe with his tongue, sampling the way she tasted there, and she moaned over his shoulder.
“It’s not that it’s cold,” she said, turning her head so their gazes were level. Her eyes went dark with desire, the color of cut sapphires, and she dropped her hand to the tight fragment of space between their bodies to wrap her fingers around his cock. “It’s humming.”
His eagerness to take his time with her was no match for the want screaming through his veins, and he reached down to capture her wrist. He lifted her arm, crossing one wrist over the other and pinning them both over her head as he smiled.
“Let’s see if we can make you hum, too.”
Slowly, he worked the buttons on her plain white shirt, popping them open one-handed while letting his mouth follow their path. He dipped past the indentation at the base of her throat, committing her throaty sighs to memory as he brushed his tongue over the vein in her neck where her pulse fluttered like a live wire. His mouth met the swell of her tits, honey-colored and goddamned perfect, and Sloane pressed into the contact with a moan that came from deep in her chest. Gavin nearly matched it when he freed enough buttons to expose her bright red lace and satin bra. He should’ve known he’d find something completely unexpected beneath that deceptively harmless-looking shirt, but the sexy shock of discovery filled him anyway.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” He kissed the top curve of one breast, just enough to tease himself with the spicy taste of her skin, and she bowed against him in a wordless reply. With the last of the buttons on her shirt freed, Gavin was able to focus his on the space between her breasts, where they rounded together like soft summer peaches.
There wasn’t enough time in the world for this.
“You’re driving me crazy,” she breathed on a ragged voice. “I mean it. I’m going to lose my mind like this.Pleaselet me touch you, too.”
He paused, trailing a fingertip along the low-cut crimson lace, and grinned into her hot skin. “Nope. You’d better get used to it, because I’m going to do this to you in every room in the house before the night is over.”
Sloane arched up at the same moment he closed his lips over one taut nipple, swirling the fabric out of the way with his tongue, and the noise that came out of her turned his cock to steel. Fueled by nothing more than the desire to taste her indefinitely, Gavin dropped her wrists, sliding his palms behind her shoulder blades to undo the closure on her bra. He touched and stroked and sucked, learning every inch of her. How her breath hitched when he dragged his tongue over her nipple. The way her muscles tightened when he added friction with his fingers. His own need built with every one of Sloane’s shudders and sighs, but it wasn’t until he cupped her with both hands and slid his tongue to the tight space between her breasts that he almost lost his composure entirely.
Because Sloane was clearly losing hers. Oh, fuck. She was going to kill him like this.
So, he did it again. And again.
“Oh, my God. You’re…you can’t…oh,God.” Her jumbled words spilled over the top of his head, and she reached between them, not to touch him this time, but to touch herself. She cupped one breast in her palm to give him full access while her other hand worked fast, hard strokes at the seam of her jeans.
Fuck going slow. All Gavin wanted in the whole, wide universe was to make this woman come.
“Take it,” he said, his mouth closing over one nipple in a hot, wet glide. His hand joined hers, both of their fingers pressing circles over her clit through the layers of her clothes, and Sloane gasped.
“Take it,” Gavin demanded again, quickening his pace as he gave her all he had with both his mouth and his hands. With one final pulse of his mouth, Sloane’s body stilled, then started to shake. He worked her through every tremble and moan, finally lightening his touch bit by bit as Sloane’s body went lax, her arms wrapping around his shoulders. Without thinking twice, he hooked one arm under hers and used the other behind her knees to lever her off her feet.
“What are you doing?” The combination of velvety satisfaction in her voice and the way her hip slid against his aching cock nearly made him veer off course, but he managed to make it through the living room and toward the darkened hallway that led to his bedroom.
“Relocating. I want to watch you come like that until the sun rises.” His stride hitched as Sloane tensed beneath his hands, and he slowed to a stop in the shadowed archway of the foyer. “What’s the matter?”
“Nothing.” She buried her face in his neck on the pretense of kissing him there, but her muscles were too stiff, and nope. No way. Something wasn’t right.
Dread pinched at him, and he settled her on her feet. As badly as he wanted to fuck her for the rest of the night and into the morning, he wasn’t about to take so much as one more step if it was going to leave her with any regrets. “If you don’t want this, it’s okay. We don’t—”
“No! It’s not that at all. I want this. I want you. Naked and in bed and until the sun comes up.” She hugged her arms around her body, crisscrossing her open shirttails over her chest to cover up. “I just, um. I’m fairly certain that was it for me as far as orgasms go. Not that we can’t still have great sex.” She trailed off, squeezing her eyes shut on an exhale. “I just don’t want to disappoint you if it doesn’t happen again. Usually it doesn’t happen at all, so…yeah.”
Snippets of past revelations slowly filtered through Gavin’s brain, falling into place one by one until the whole picture hit him like a sucker punch.
She reallyhadn’tever had an orgasm with anyone else before. And if she’d never had one, she sure as hell must think that havingmorethan one was nothing other than pure fiction.
He was going to change that if it was the last thing he ever did.
“Sloane, listen to me.” Gavin cupped her face between his palms. “You are a lot of things, but believe me when I tell you, disappointing isn’t one of them.”
“But I—”
“You’re smart.” He stepped in to kiss the space behind her ear. “You’re hilarious. And very beautiful.” Another kiss, this one on the soft line where her neck met her shoulder. Christ, he’d never wanted anyone so much in his life. “You have this great laugh, that comes all the way up from your chest.” He twined his fingers around hers and lifted both to his own chest. “It gets me right here, every single time. And you never, ever do what I think you’re going to.” He kissed her gently to mark the words as a compliment, but she pulled back anyway.
“I’m sorry.”
Gavin laughed. “How can you apologize for the best thing about you?” He kissed her again, this time with the firm intention of punctuating his words. “It’s not your fault nobody ever took the time to really find you in there. That nobody showed you what a goaddamn treasure you are.” The words tumbled out, intense and fierce, but he meant them. And what was more, Sloane had clearly never heard them.
She was a canvas, covered with all these bold strokes and brilliant colors, and she had no fucking clue how stunning she was.
