Book 2 - Page 21 (1/2)

With her addictive flavor fresh on his tongue, Gavin swept her up and carried her toward the bedroom, his mouth plastered to hers. As he inhaled her scent, Gavin set her on her feet.

Emily watched, entranced, as he slid the briefs from his body. His d.i.c.k sprung free, and he palmed it, stroking it slowly. She could barely breathe.

Eyes locked on hers, carnal, fierce with pa.s.sion, Gavin stepped closer, his chest pressed to hers. “I’m going to f.u.c.k you right now, Emily. I’m going to bring you so much pleasure you’ll never think about walking away from me again. “ Conviction rang in his tone, and his primal demand made Emily’s p.u.s.s.y weep with need.

He closed his eyes, and his head fell back as a groan rumbled up his throat. Bringing his gaze back to hers, he slid two fingers over her c.l.i.t and gathered her moisture. He lifted his hand, dragging his fingers across her mouth. Emily parted her lips and released a soft moan as he slipped them in. She grabbed his wrist and pinned him with a saucy stare as she sucked her juices from his fingers, her teeth lightly grazing his flesh. “After I’m finished f.u.c.king you, I’m going to make love to you. From the minute my body touched yours, there was never going to be anyone else. I’m in love with you, but I have to f.u.c.k you first. Do you understand me?” he asked.

“Yes,” she breathed, reaching for his c.o.c.k.

“Say it, baby.” He delved his hand in her hair, gently ma.s.saging his fingers through her soft waves. With the other, he helped her stroke his long, hard length. A muscle ticked in his jaw, his voice ragged. “I need to hear you say it before I do.”

Pressure rose and heat swelled between Emily’s legs. She whimpered, running her tongue along his jaw. “Please, Gavin, I want you to f.u.c.k me. f.u.c.k me… hard.”

A feral smile spread across his mouth, his voice eerily calm as he whispered, “Turn around.”

Breathless, Emily stared at him and swiped the tip of her tongue across her lips, her pert nipples hardening against his chest. Slowly, Emily turned, feeling Gavin’s hands slide down her waist. A s.h.i.+ver wound through her as he grabbed her thigh and lifted her knee onto the bed.

Fitting his hips against her a.s.s, Gavin bent her over the bed. He trailed his knuckles down the gracious curve of her spine before he laid his chest over her back. He flicked his tongue against Emily’s ear, his senses soaking in her gasp as he pushed the crown of his d.i.c.k into her drenched opening. With one hand palming her stomach and the other curled around her neck, he surged into her. Instantly, her p.u.s.s.y clamped down, sucking him in deeper. Her quick little breaths and hungry moans set his skin on fire, sent hot lava pulsing through his veins. G.o.d, she felt so hot and tight; it was all he could do to restrain his need to get deeper inside her.

“Tell me how much you love me, Emily,” he groaned, thrusting into her harder. He dropped his hands to her thighs and clutched them possessively.