“Excuse me? What do you mean no?”
He stayed quiet and kept driving to the edge of town where I could see Best Western Inn and Suites.
“What are we doing here?”
“Just shut up and come on.”
He got out and motioned for me to climb out on his side, again. I mean what is his deal? I could barely get up in this thing. I hated that he was so damn tall but at the same time, I loved it. And the fact that I loved it made me just want to smack myself. Over and over until I got him completely out of my head. Not even back forty-eight hours and I’m looking at him like he’s my savior.
He wasn’t. I thought he was everything when I was a kid. He was my lifeline to a good future. Even if it was just at a friend’s capacity. But this? I had no idea what to do with this. I wanted him. More than I ever wanted anyone before. And while I wanted to let lust rule over me, that’s all it could ever be. Just sex if it goes that far. Which I’m pretty sure it was because when he helped me from the truck, his dark, seductive gaze traveled over the length of my body like a man possessed.
And I wanted him to. My body recognized the need to have this man and my virginity be damned. Didn’t mean anything though. He left me with no hope twelve years ago. There’s no coming back from that. Not for me. We could fuck and then move on. Before he left I had the biggest crush on him. But my friendship with him meant more to me than anything else in the world. That and he was older than me. He was a man already for a few years with manly needs I was too young to know about. Until I was sixteen. Then everything changed. He was gone. I was my mother’s daughter who people thought could be used and abused. It’s a miracle my virginity was still intact—okay. Not totally. But once with a friend and it was nothing. Lasted a few seconds. He was embarrassed. I tried to comfort him and well—I’ve never had sex since. I mean surely that counted in the technical way but I barely felt anything. But what the town didn’t know, was that I had morals—somewhat. I stripped for strange men. Did lap dances. Had men try and feel me up without crossing a line.
Thank God there wasn’t anyone here I wanted in that way. And the men I’ve done dances for haven’t tried to force me to do anything. Ethan was a big prick but at least he didn’t cross that line. He was just a big fucking jerk.
Once I was grounded, he entwined his fingers with mine before walking with casual ease and confidence. With that sexy fucking swagger of his that made my lady parts flush with arousal. Looking down at his ass, his round, so out there ass and his back, strong and rippling through the tight shirt, made a sigh slip past my lips involuntarily.
“Okay there, Evony?”
“Yes.” I said with tight lips. My nipples tightened and I felt like he was leading me towards something. And not just his room where we stopped, he held out his key card and swung the door open. It felt as if there was no going back from this once I began it.
Did I really want to do this?
He opened the door wide and gestured for me to go in first. He had one brow raised with challenge.
One. Why was my heart pounding? Two. Why did I feel like me being here was going to change everything?
Then he opened his mouth as I walked past.
“We need to talk.” He shut the door and locked it. It was like an omen. I don’t know if I was going to like this.
“Oooookay.”
“Let’s get the obvious out of the way.”
“And that is?”
“You need to quit Gentleman’s Fancy.”
Yeah. I definitely wasn’t going to like this.
“Uh, no. I’m not.”
“Let me rephrase that.” He cleared his throat. “You are not going to work there anymore.”
“Are you trying to give me orders?”
“I’m not trying, honey.”
Fuck this. I was so out of here. No one was going to tell me what I could and could not do. I walked passed him and just grabbed the door handle when he twirled me around and his body went flush against mine, backing me into the solid wood door.
“Gavin. I don’t take orders. From anyone. Especially not from you.”
“From me you do.”
A protest died on my lips when his mouth met mine. The kiss was drugging as it was life rejuvenating. His hands traced my body until they found the back of my thighs. He lifted me high against the door, keeping his lips on mine.
My legs crossed and held on, the traitors. My hands grabbed ahold of his shoulders and I brought him closer. Rubbing against his body like a little cat. He just felt so amazing. His erection pressed firmly against the thin material of my leggings and I swear it felt huge.
Then he was lifting my shirt, hooking my sports bra with it and pulling it over my head. The cool air on my breasts didn’t last long before his mouth descended and they closed over one hard tip, tugging and sucking my nipple deep into his mouth.
No one’s ever played with my tits. But Gavin–oh sweet mother of pearl. His lips, his teeth were clouding any rational thought and all I could feel was sensation that hit like a straight shot of whiskey down my body until it hit my core, warming my insides then it was like hundreds of butterflies took over and I was slick, hot and ready for more.
“Gavin. Oh, please.”
Was that my voice? Throaty and needy? Fuck. So much trouble. I shouldn’t be—“Oh right there.” He went to my other breast and bit my nipple, tugging it before popping it free.
“Evony. I’m going to take you.”
“Fuck yeah. Please.” My voice all strained and hollow as he suckled on my breasts with needy abandon. The girls at the club told me about their boyfriends or the guys they let fuck them, so I knew everything there was to know about sex, but the actual thing? Maybe I should tell him?
Did he know already? Could he tell I wasn’t experienced?
With my body still holding onto his, he turned, walked and when my back met the cool comforter of the bed it arched upward at the contact.
His mouth met at my tattoo, kissing down the script. I should tell him something at least. I know what the town thought of me. That I was a whore just like my mother. But I didn’t want him thinking that.
“I’m clean.”
He stopped, looked up and raised one of his eyebrows.
“I know you are, baby. I know no one’s touched this sweet little body intimately. And while I don’t think this is true, let me have this fantasy. That you waited just for me. To have this part of you. Because even though I didn’t know what kind of future our friendship had, I knew you’d always be a part of it. I would have come back. I couldn’t stand not being near you, Evony. I’m sorry it took this long. I’m going to make you feel so damn good, baby.”
“I’m not a virgin. Not literally.”
He stilled, his dark gaze roaming over me as if he thought I was lying.
“You’ve had a man?”
“No. I was—we—were eighteen. I didn’t really feel anything—as in literally, I didn’t feel him inside really—and it lasted seconds. Maybe a few minutes. He was a virgin too. It just happened and yeah.” I couldn’t look in his eyes any more. Jesus.
“Look at me.” I do and I get lost. “Then you haven’t had a man and this is going to rock your world.
His hands hooked into my leggings and panties, pulling them down until he had to stop kissing me to rip off my shoes. He pulled the rest off and threw them behind his head.
Gavin’s eyes were hazed over with a primal animalistic need and he looked over my body with lust. His nostrils flared as his hands ran up the flesh of my legs, bringing a tickling sensation over them, making my skin sensitive to his touch and gooseflesh rose on my skin.
Then his tan, rough, callused hands were wide over my inner thighs as he spread me before him.
And…I was nervous. I never got nervous. With anyone. He bent his head and I rushed to close my legs but naturally, he was so much stronger than I was.
“It’s okay, Evony. Let me do this for you. Sweet God have mercy you smell fucking divine and I need to taste you. Right here and now before I can’t control myself.”
I shook my head and I knew my eyes looked like the scared doe I was trying not to be.
“Evony. Every part of you is beautiful. You have no idea how much I want to do this. Ever since I got back and saw you, I’ve been dying to know what you taste like. You will like this. I promise.”
My pounding heart almost didn’t hear him.
“I—
“Evony. Cross my heart, baby. Let me do this for you.”
“Your promises don’t—
“Stop. We will talk about my past fuck ups later. Okay?”
“Okay.” I stuttered as anticipation began crawling over my skin.
Fuck. I was really going to do this.
“But just so you know. It’s only going to be sex. Nothing more. Only sex.”
“That’s okay. For now.”
Then his mouth kissed a wet path up my knee, leaving a warm, wet trail as my mouth stopped protesting. I felt his breath on my pussy and then with strong hands on my hips in a death grip, he took a long, slow lick up my slit. My body contracted and a cry flew past my lips.
“Oh, God.”
“Nope, just Gavin.”
“Shut up and do that again.”
He chuckled and I heard, “Yes, ma’am,” vibrate against my pussy as he continued licking me like a starving man.
His breath tickled my wet folds, teasing me. Torturing me with his wicked tongue. I wiggled my ass, trying to rub against his mouth, but his hands just stilled me and spread my pussy wider for his pleasure.
“Don’t move.”
His honeyed tongue went back to my slick folds with fervor, bringing a surprising jolt up my body. Leaving me unable to do anything but moan and grip the bedding with tight hands.
With broad, flat strokes of his tongue on my clit, my hips didn’t want to stay still, but instead swiveled in circles to match his growing movement.
All too soon, he pulled back, my breath heavy, panting and I looked down to see this blazing, fiery look come over his eyes.
“Stay still, ninja. Or I will spank this pretty little behind.”
“Whatever.”
His smile was cocky as he spread the hood of my bare pussy and his tongue flicked back and forth on my clit, sucking and making my body respond in kind. My hips bucked and then all of a sudden I was flipped over, my face flat on the comforter as a heavy blow landed on my behind.
“What the?”
“What did I say, Evony?”
“Gavin.”
“Sweet. My name on your lips sounds so sweet. I want to hear you scream it out when I make you come, baby.”
“Oh, God.”
Another hand smacked my ass before he turned me back over, my body at full awareness now.
“You taste just as sweet.”
My eyes flew open and I looked down to see his eyes looking up at me, but his mouth was playing lollypop with my clit. He raised his eye brows in question but hell.
I honestly didn’t give a fuck. This was new to me which he knew and I swear it felt like my body was ready to combust.
I’ve only ever been spanked by a parent, when Gavin did it, it was like a playful tease. The smack traveled up my spine, and shot back down straight to my vagina.
“That feels so fucking good. Your tongue feels amazing.”
Then he slipped his tongue downward, pushing in and out of my channel, fucking my pussy with his stiff tongue, making my body shudder from the delicious sensation.
“I—please. God. Fuck my pussy with your tongue. Oh, fuck. Eat my pussy, Gavin.”
His thumb circled my clit and with his tongue fucking my hole, the double sensations made me breathe heavy. My inner muscles contracted and squeezed. Needing something just little bit more.
“So close. Gavin, I’m so close.”
His head shook back and forth, his tongue shot in and out of my wet hole when I felt my body let go.
A groan, long and hard, slipped past my lips. “Oh, God. Yes. I’m coming. I’m coming. Yes. That feels so amazing.”
I was mindless, numb and sated when I heard him rip off his shirt. I opened my eyes to find him shoving down his pants and holy fuck me mother of pearl. His cock was long, thick and so fucking hard I bet it would break glass. Thank God my pussy was slick and already ready. He looked massive. That thing isn’t going to fit.
Then his hot, hard body came over mine and I felt him at the vee of my legs, the long thick shaft rubbing enticingly over my pussy.
“Gavin.”
“What, baby?”
I hummed not able to speak.
“Slowly first, baby. It’ll still hurt at first and I hate the thought of hurting you—any more than I have—but if you claimed you barely felt the guys dick, then this will basically be your first time. I ate at you pretty good so it won’t hurt too badly. Just—I’m sorry if it hurts you—but that won’t last. I’ll make everything feel so good you won’t notice much else.”
“Good to know.” My heart raced and my body anticipated his on top of mine.
He gripped my hips and positioned himself at my entrance that was soaking wet and tingles still fluttered around my lower region at the orgasm I just had.
“This is going to be so good, isn’t it?”
“Fuck yeah it will be, Evony.”
He began a push-pull with his dick. Pushing in in quick little jabs, not penetrating all the way in before pulling out a little. My hands gripped his shoulders and he tried taking his time, letting me get used to feeling him but I wanted him. All of him. Now.
“Gavin. Please.”
His body rose completely over mine and one hand fell next to my head and the other brought my knee up until it next to my shoulder and he shunted deep.
A small cry of pain burst form my lips as he stilled, burying his face in my throat with a groan.
“Tightest fucking pussy ever. Sweet God, you feel incredible.”
My vagina squeezed involuntarily and he jerked, his body shuddering against me.
“Don’t do that. I’m so close to the fucking edge this is going to be embarrassing if I don’t make you come at least once or twice more before I do. At this rate I’ll blow my load into you until it runs out of your cunt in thick streams of white.”
“Sweet God, you can’t say things like that to me.”
“You don’t like it?”
“Not that. I think I like it a lot.”
“Then you’ll love when I say once your body gets used to the feeling of mine, I’m going to fuck you every single chance I get. However I can. You’ll know exactly who you belong to, Evony.”
“Gavin.”
“Shh I’m going to fuck you now, baby.”
With one—two—three glides, my body naturally relaxed, his dick still felt swollen and heavy inside me but it wasn’t painful. His lips set a path of hard, suckling kisses until my legs wrapped around his, my arms smoothed up his shoulders until I held on to his hair as he pulled almost all the way out and shoved his way back in in one quick, rough thrust.
“Gavin.”
His cock filled me up all the way, then hard hands gripped my hips and he started a quick, heart thumping tempo that made my body jerk and jiggle beneath him.
“Fuck me, your pussy is fucking tight and hot like an inferno. Beautiful and perfect, Evony. Your pussy tasted fucking sweet like salted candy. Wanna taste, baby?”
Then he kissed me, and I tasted the remnants of my passion on his tongue and I licked at his lips with the need for more. I sucked and nipped at his lips as he withdrew, almost pulling all the way out and my traitorous mouth whimpered at the loss. But before I knew it, he rammed deep, practically hitting my cervix and that sweet spot hidden there.
My mouth popped off his lips and my head bent backward, hitting the bed with a cry flying past my lips.
“Oh, fuck me. That was…do that again.”
He hooked my other knee in his elbow, brought both to my shoulders and propelled himself in and out of me. Hard thrusts met my g-spot and it was like my eyes couldn’t help but roll back.
“That’s my girl. Take my dick like a good girl. You’re so fucking perfect, Evony. Like that, baby? I’m making you feel so good. You feel amazing. Such a pretty little cunt, all tight and squeezing my dick like a fist. Oh, fuck that’s it. All mine, Evony. Give it all to me.”
He drove into my body just the way I asked until I felt my body rebuilding another orgasm.
His grunts were hard as he pounded into me, my body fluttering and sensitizing.
“Fuck, baby. I feel that. Your pussy is just sucking my dick like a sweet little mouth—keep squeezing my dick just like that, baby. You going to come for me again? Milk my cock, baby. Pour all the cream on my dick, honey.”
I looked from where our bodies were joined to the heated look in his dark eyes.
“Le mien.”
“What does that mean?” It came out as a puff because I could barely do anything but moan as I tried to hold on to the pleasure for as long as I could.
“Something that will be ingrained into your mind shortly.”
“I don’t like the sound of that.”
“Trust me, in a second, you’re not going to give a fuck.”
“I don’t give one now. This is just sex.”
“Just sex, huh?”
My eyes glared hot into his and restated my vow. “Just sex.”
“Hm. We’ll see.”
“But—
His mouth gently but firmly pressed over my mouth, keeping me quiet.
“No more talking, right now, Evony. Just shut up and take my dick.”
“I’m getting tired of you telling me what to d—ah! God.”
Gavin pulled out of me, flipped me over and onto my stomach. A hard smack sounded on my behind as he lifted my hips high into the air and my hands held on to the edge of the bed.
“What are you—
“Shut up, baby. That’s good. You need to hold on to something, honey.”
“You—FUCK!”
He had spread my pussy lips wide open and shoved his dick deep and hard into me with no remorse.
“Exactly.”
He pushed hard and fast, my walls so close to exploding. I pushed up, sitting up on my hands, but he didn’t stop thrusting, and it was like he only went deeper. My tits bounced upward as he rammed in me from behind and one of his hands circled over my body until his finger and thumb pulled and played with my clit.
“Come, Evony. Give me another one.”
Holy crap, my body was getting weaker as he took his time reaching his own summit.
“Jesus, aren’t you ready yet?”
“It’s taking me everything not to explode right now. But I want you to pour everything you got onto me. I want you to squirt all those hot little juices on my dick and down my balls, Evony.”
“Uh, what?”
“You’re going to find out. I just need to hit that spot repeatedly. Just like I said except after you come, I’m not stopping. Even when you beg me too. I’m going to fuck your little cunt until you explode all over me.”
“You’re going to kill me, aren’t you?”
”Fuck. I hope not.” He said with a laugh before one hand wrapped just below my neck and he brought me upward, my back meeting his hard, sweaty chest.
“Come on, Evony. Gimme another one, baby.”
My body surged high as I closed my eyes, sparks of flashing light blinding me as I came.
“That’s it, Evony. Good girl. Now let me make you squirt all over me.”
His hand slid from around my neck to my shoulder blades as he pushed me back down, my fingers finding the edge of the bed where I held on. He was right. I wanted him to stop yet I wanted him to give me more. Sweet fuck this felt amazing. I was surging upward into something I don’t think I was ready for but he was taking me there nonetheless.
His hand wrapped around my braid until it pulled on my scalp, and his other hand hooked into the vee at my hip, squeezing it until he smoothed that hand up my spine to my hold on to my shoulder.
He came over me and whispered, “Here we go, love. I feel you rippling all around me. It won’t take much. Scream for me, Evony. Scream out my name like I know you want to. Scream it, Evony. I won’t stop pounding your pussy until I hear it vibrate against these fucking walls.”
Then with his firm grips he fucked me deeply. Quickly. And roughly. His erection tapped that hidden spot and I was beginning to see stars behind my lids.
He definitely touched that hard spot and the hand in my hair tilted it to the side where his lips found the sweaty grove where my shoulder and neck connected and he sucked my flesh hard into the contours of his mouth and it was like I didn’t just come moments ago.
I did indeed scream out his name as I exploded. My body becoming one large sensitive organ as it vibrated with euphoria. I felt my release flush from my body like a hot wave.
“That’s my girl. That’s it, baby. You’re ready.” Then next I was feeling a hard, warm shot of his release jettison inside me as he pushed deep and stilled. His teeth slowly released my neck and he whispered, “I will never be only a memory, Evony. Cross my heart.”