Page 79 of For Three Seconds

“Fuuuuuuck,” he groaned.

Okay, this can’t be that hard.

I took my cues to his reactions, to the way his eyes rolled when I sucked the head, and then took him deeper. I didn’t think there was a glamorous way to give head, but Gavin seemed to be into it. When I took him all the way to the back of my throat and gagged, Gavin stopped me.

“Jesus, Scar,” he said in a smoky tone. His hands looped under my arms and pulled me up.

“You liked it?” I asked timidly.

“One more minute and I’d come down your throat,” he ground out before he flipped me over on the bed.

He loomed over me. He was heaving like he was about to come out of his skin, but there was so much lust and love in his stormy eyes. He spread my legs, and he dipped his head, dragging his tongue over my slit and sucking on my clit. My hips bucked, thrusting against him. I felt the rasp of his beard against the apex of my thighs every time I jerked. My fingers went to his hair as I rode his face. He kept licking and sucking, and when he put two fingers in me as he sucked my clit, I threw my head back in ecstasy as I came against his face. I was a languid mess when Gavin kissed up my navel, bunching his shirt along the way and leaving a moist path. He made it to my boobs, and he licked and sucked them while one of his hands came down to my pussy and started to fuck me with his fingers all over again.

“Gav, please,” I pleaded when I felt like I was on fire.

“Yeah, baby?” he teased.

“I need you,” I begged.

“I love you, Scar,” he said as he positioned himself at my entrance.

“I love you, Gav,” I screamed as he thrust in me. He held my hands above my head as he fucked me hard while he told me he loved me. I was lost in his gaze when I came. Gavin groaned, following behind me.

* * *

We lay in bed,a tangled mess of limbs. My head was resting against Gavin’s chest. This was bliss—at least to me. There was no noise in my head or sense of guilt. I was at peace.

“I have to make an appearance downstairs,” Gav said, still holding on to me. “If you want to stay, I’ll lock the door, and no one will bother you.”

“And if I want to go?” I looked up to him.

“I won’t let you out of my sight.” He smiled.

We changed quickly. Gavin went to his drawer and gave me my underwear with a satisfied smirk on his face. I glared at him while we watched each other put on our clothes.

He gave me his hand, and we walked out the door, ready to meet his adoring fans. As soon as people saw him, they started to chant his name. It was a little overwhelming, but I dealt. It was easier once we were down the stairs, and he put my body in front of his.

Isaac was in front of us, looking worried.

“What is it?” Gavin said as he accepted the beer Isaac handed him.

“Gigi’s here. She came in with a bunch of sorority chicks, and Drew isn’t back yet, so I didn’t know what to do?”

My body had tensed at the mention of her name.

“Just leave it, Gav. Let’s not cause a scene,” I told him when he bent to talk to me.

“You sure?”

“I’m done feeling guilty.”

“Love you, Scar.” Gav kissed my forehead. “I’m proud of you, baby.”

The awe in his voice made everything better. I held on to his arm as he moved us around the room, greeting partygoers. I was tired from excitement and our lovemaking, but a possessive part of me would be damned if I left Gav alone.

“Girl!” Delia shouted as she made her way to me. She had a bottle of vodka, and Kenny was right behind her.

“Shots!”

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