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And then she was coming, soaking the thong and his tongue as her hips jerked. When Ginny’s body finally settled, slumping into the couch fully, her legs akimbo, Gavin pressed a kiss to her ass cheeks and then stood up. He tugged her thong down her legs, smiling at the wet material as it dropped to the floor between her feet.
“Hate that you still taste divine,” he grumbled, fighting back the smile as he helped Ginny straighten up and turn to face him. As their eyes met, he wiped the back of his hand over his mouth, aware that his beard was still wet from her cum.
“Hate that you’re still good at that too.” Her chest heaved as they stared at each other and then she tugged at his boxers with one hand, gesturing to the couch with the other. “Strip. And sit.”
Gavin was tempted to disobey her, tempted to fight back, but he wanted to fuck her as much as she wanted to fuck him. He narrowed his eyes and she quirked an eyebrow back at him. He shrugged and started to move past her, but only once he could grab a nipple and pinch it gently. Ginny gasped and smacked his hand away, his laughter echoing through the house as he pushed off his boxers and dropped into the center of the couch.
When they had been sneaking around all those years ago, Ginny had been in charge. She called the shots and told him what to do, she taught him a whole lot about sex and how pleasure could come from the little things. Including twisting her nipples and kissing her thighs. He’d used all of that those summers to make her a writhing mess only for her to return the favor and leave him satisfied.
Now, he was in charge. Or at least, he liked to think he was.
Ginny came around the couch, dark hair spilling over her tattooed shoulders and brown eyes focused on him. He drank her in from that angle—stretch marks on her thighs and stomach, a small tuft of hair between her legs, full and heavy breasts that always fit his hands so well. Ginny dropped to her knees between his spread legs. His eyes widened at the sight of the naughty smirk on her face as she wrapped both hands around his cock. Gavin’s head fell back at the sensation, feeling her hands twist around his length. He forced his eyes open, watching her as she tightened her grip and continued stroking him.
“Do I need to get a condom?”
Her question caught him off guard, but Gavin shook his head. “Test came back all clear.” Not that Ginny needed to worry, because the last time he’d been sexually active was almost two years ago. But he got tested annually, just to be safe. “How about you?”
Ginny squeezed his base and nodded. “All clear. Plus, I have an IUD.”
Their eyes stayed locked at her words and his dick twitched in her hand at the thought of being inside Ginny bare. But then she leaned in and licked the tip, swiping the bead of moisture in the process and Gavin lost it. Ginny had always been a blowjob master, but he wanted to be inside her, not have her tongue, warm mouth and teeth bringing him to orgasm.
His lips parted on a growl and Ginny dipped her head to suck the tip of his cock into her mouth while her hands continued to stroke and twist around his base.
“Fuck, fuck,yes,” he grunted. His hands reached out to gather her hair as Ginny’s mouth worked his cock and drove him absolutely wild. Then her hands vanished and Gavin blinked through the haze as Ginny’s head moved, taking his entire cock into her mouth. When his tip hit the back of her throat, she swallowed and Gavin’s eyes rolled back in his head with a shout.
Almost as soon as that sensation spread through his body, his spine tingling with the oncoming orgasm, Ginny pulled her mouth away and was back on her feet.
“Fuck,” he cursed as Ginny climbed into his lap, straddling him as she pressed the length of his cock against her pussy. Ginny shifted her hips back and with one hand wrapped around his cock, she spread her pussy around the tip and took him inside her. Her wet heat sucked him in as she rocked forward, guiding him deeper until he bottomed out inside Ginny.
Both of them moaned and she leaned forward, hands resting on the back of the couch as their eyes met. Fire burned in her light brown gaze, pink lips parted to whisper a curse and all Gavin wanted to do was burn with her right there.
Ginny rocked forward, then back, her walls fluttering around him with every shift of her hips. Gavin grabbed her waist with no intention of guiding her, but needing to steady himself. And then Ginny really started to move. She rode him hard and fast—back and forth, up and down—barely giving him a chance to catch his breath. His fingers dug into her sides as her pussy tightened and clenched around him. Their eyes met for a split second before Ginny’s mouth crashed into his. The kiss was fueled by frustration and passion, driving Gavin forward as his arms snaked around her waist.
Their tongues warred for control, breaths mingled and her fingers gripped his hair tight as he did the same with her ass. He had a few minutes of control where he moved Ginny the way he liked, but then her hips snapped back into action and he held on for dear life.
The kiss broke and Ginny’s back arched as her hips shifted, guiding him where she wanted him. Gavin dropped his face against her neck, peppering her skin with kisses and nibbles. He dragged his mouth down to her breasts, scraping his teeth over the tips of them before he used one hand to lift her breast into his mouth. As his tongue swirled around her nipple, Ginny’s hips rolled against his and they moaned in unison.
Gavin released her breast to bury his face in her neck, sucking hard enough to leave a mark. Ginny went still, walls tightening around his cock and then she shattered, screaming as she came. Gavin groaned, his body shaking as he gripped her hips and thrust up into her and spilled into Ginny.
He fell backwards and Ginny slumped against him, both of them shaking and sweating as they fought to catch their breath. He could feel their arousal dripping between them, but he honestly didn’t give a shit. This hadn’t been his plan, but fucking Ginny and reminding himself what he had lost was definitely something he could not regret. Even if he knew that he would hate himself for being so weak later.
Ginny shifted off his lap, collapsing on the couch beside him and Gavin looked down at his cock coated in both of them, smiling to himself. He grabbed his boxers off the floor and cleaned himself and then before Ginny could stop him, he wiped her the best he could.
“Shower?” she asked, slowly sitting up to brush her fingers through her hair. At his hesitation, Ginny rolled her eyes and stood up. Gavin’s gaze dropped to the light bruises he’d left on her hips. “You can get me out of your system in my shower and then in a very comfortable bed.”
“Just sex.”
“I heard you the first time, Little Rhodes. Now are you going to sit there and whine all night or fuck me again until we both can’t think straight?”
He watched her walk away, his cock twitching at the knowledge that it could be buried inside her again. Angry sex was a thing, right? And after that night, he would never have to wonder what it would be like to fuck Ginny Thomas. Again.
So he got up, grabbed their clothes from the floor and followed Ginny, cock already hardening in anticipation.
CHAPTER15
MARCH
“I can’t believeshe put this together in a few weeks!” His parents were oohing and aahing ahead of him as they walked into the banquet hall where the fundraiser was taking place. Gavin was too busy looking around for Ginny, because he was fucking nervous about seeing her again. He’d even admit that he wasavoidingher and it was childish, but it was the only thing that kept him steady. He’d asked Bronte and a few of the volunteers to help out with anything Ginny needed, citing various silly reasons for why he wouldn’t be available.
