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“Why aren’t you talking to her?”
“She’s been in a weird mood all week. I spoke to her after the wedding and she spent the whole time complaining about my siblings.”
Frowning, Gavin smoothed some of Ginny’s hair back. “I thought she was in a better place because of the new guy she’s dating?”
“She won’t tell me about him, so I don’t even know if he’s real or not.”
“Maybe something else happened.”
Ginny shook her head and finished the rest of her drink, tossing the can into their garbage pile. Gavin took that as a sign that she was done talking about it. Her issues with her parents weren’t a secret, but he fucking hated that they existed at all. She deserved so much better than this. She deservedeverythinggood in the world. And he was more than happy to give it to her.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered.
Ginny tilted her head back and frowned. “You have nothing to be sorry for. I love that you care and you’re worried, but this is how things are with my family and worrying about it benefits nobody.” At his slow nod and heavy sigh, Ginny kissed his chin. “Today is about us, let’s not take away from the awesomeness of the day because ofthem. Okay?”
“I can do that.” He nodded, fingers brushing along Ginny’s jaw, down to her neck. “What’s the rest of our day look like?”
Pursing her lips, Ginny shifted to straddle him, hands landing on his shoulder. She rocked her hips against his and arched an eyebrow, his dick hardening at the slow action. “More of this, maybe?”
“Yup,” he croaked out, hands squeezing her hips. “We should go home and take care of that.”
* * *
He’d never driven that fast in his life, but even at that speed and in his haste, Gavin made sure he was driving carefully. Crashing into something while his dick was hard, the love of his life seated beside him and their pets in the backseat was really not advisable. But he got to his house in under fifteen minutes, when it took them longer to drive up to the park. Ginny took Cedar and Copper inside while Gavin grabbed the food and flowers, hurrying into the house. Forcing himself to breathe and slow down, Gavin put the leftovers into the fridge and then filled a bucket from his laundry room to stash the flowers so they wouldn’t wilt and die.
Gavin was feeling a little less unhinged by the time he’d put everything away, but when he reached his bedroom and found Ginny sitting cross-legged in the middle of his bed, his dick twitched back into position again. Swallowing, he dragged his gaze from her bare feet up her legs to the denim cutoffs that had been driving him insane all day, over the tight tank top that hugged her breasts to the necklace and then to her face.
It didn’t matter how many times he’d already had Ginny in that bed, seeing her in his private space blew his mind. She obviously read his hesitation for something else, because Ginny was up on her knees and moving towards the edge of the bed.
“I thought we were taking care of your problem?”
“Gimme a minute,” he mumbled, kicking off his shoes as he walked to the bed. “Just committing to memory the first time I have you in my bed after you said you love me.”
She laughed, but sat down again and Gavin climbed into the bed, moving towards her. His hands slid up her thighs and over her wide hips as his nose nudged hers before he pressed a soft kiss to the corner of her mouth. He felt Ginny’s hands run up his sides, over his shoulders and into his hair as her mouth sought his for a deep kiss that he felt all the way to his toes. Breaking away reluctantly, Gavin nipped at her bottom lip and held himself steady.
“What are you in the mood for?”
Ginny blinked her eyes open, smiling as she looked at him and Gavin’s lips curled upwards. He’d been doing this a lot, asking her what she wanted to do. It made no sense for him to take charge if she wasn’t going to enjoy it.
“You behind me,” she responded, voice dipping lower. “Fucking me hard and deep.”
He grunted, their mouths inches apart as he said, “Take your clothes off and get on your knees, Nia.”
She scooted back, their eye contact never breaking, and then stripped out of her clothes, leaving her in a faded bra and a lace thong. Gavin held his breath, his eyes drinking in every ripple of her skin as she tossed her clothes aside. She seductively and teasingly shifted onto her knees, and he released the breath as he slid out of bed and stripped out of his clothes. Ginny watched him as he crawled towards her, her mouth forming a naughty smirk. As he pressed his hips against her ass, Gavin slipped a hand between Ginny’s legs and cupped her through her underwear.
“Fucking soaked,” he mumbled and Ginny’s hips rocked back against his hard cock. Grunting at the friction, he pushed the gusset of her thong to the side and teased her seam with the tips of his fingers. When she pushed her ass against him again, Gavin shoved two fingers inside her and was rewarded with a gasp. “Fuck, Nia. Your pussy has been starved for me, hasn’t she? Sucking on my fingers so hungrily,” he mumbled against her tattooed shoulder as her walls clenched and fluttered around his fingers.
“Gav…” His name came out on a strangled moan and he twisted his fingers, making Ginny cry out, her hips jerking against his.
Slipping his fingers out of her, Gavin pulled back to shove off his boxers and dragged his wet fingers along his dick as he stroked himself. Ginny wiggled her hips, the soft sounds of her panting filling the room. Smirking, Gavin playfully nipped at her bare ass and dragged his mouth down to flick his tongue out at her pussy. Ginny’s body jolted forward and he grabbed her with both hands to hold her steady and shift her hips so he could suck on her some more.
“I saidfuck me, not lick me,” Ginny whined, her hips rocking against his mouth. “Gavin!”
Chuckling at the frustration in her voice, Gavin gave her one last swipe of his tongue and then sat up on his knees. Scooting forward, he stroked himself, brushing the tip of his cock against her seam and Ginny growled, clearly ready to take matters into her own hands. But as her hand slipped between her legs, he gripped her hips and pushed into her.
“Holy…yes!” she cried out and Gavin pulled out, leaving only his tip inside her. “I will murder you,” she moaned and he smirked, using one hand to pinch her clit while thrusting into her fully. Ginny screamed louder and Gavin leaned forward, mouth tracing the vine tattooed along her shoulders, playfully nipping at the leaves.
Dropping his hands to the bed on either side of her, he swiveled his hips slowly and kissed along her shoulder and back as Ginny rocked against him. Her pussy clenched around him and Gavin’s eyes rolled back into his head. And before he could give her what she wanted, to fuck her hard and deep, Ginny was taking over. She pushed back against him, her pussy sucking and releasing his cock as she fucked him. Any hope he had of staying in control or focused was completely gone.
