Page 21 of Heart of Gold
The way he talks to me only makes me want him more. A vocal guy is also something I’m not used to, and let me just tell you right now, it’s hot as fuck.
Within a couple of seconds my entire body ignites, and I’m nearly digging my fingers into his back.
Gavin squeezes his eyes shut, his head falling backward, and I feel his thighs tighten with every thrust.
“Spread your legs for me. Fuck, it’s so good.”
Despite the ache, I do as instructed, and it’s even better. It’s pain and pleasure mixed in the best possible way, and I can barely breathe.
His hand moves from my hip to my clit, and his thumb grazes me, causing my hips to buck.
“Phoenix, if you stop touching me right now, you’re dead.”
He smirks, his speed increasing, and I feel my toes curl. “I’m so fucking close, Daisy. You are doing so good, pretty girl.”
With one more deep stroke, I shatter around him like a million tiny pieces of broken glass. Milking every last drop of cum as he collapses against me.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
Phoenix is pulling away too quickly for my liking, rolling over into the sheets beside me. “That was insane.”
I press my cheek against his bare chest, and smirk. “It was okay, I guess.”
He growls playfully, rolling back over on top of me, his forehead falling against mine. “It was more than okay and you know it.”
“Okay, fine. It was more than okay.”
He grins, moving to lay beside me.
Best sex of my life, hands down, but I’ll be damned if I let that jack up his ego even more.
His giant hand covers mine and he threads our fingers together. “You are like a hurricane.”
I snort a laugh, “A what?”
“A hurricane,” he shrugs. “Caught me off guard, and blew me away.”
I roll my eyes at the cheesiness, “Isn’t that a song?”
“I don’t know,” he laughs, “If it is, it was written about you.”
I find myself blushing, “Okay, big guy. That’s enough, if you stop tripping over your words and rambling, I might fall for you. That wouldn’t be good for either of us.”
“And why is that?”
“Because we don’t know each other and live in different states,” I reason. “It would never work, which is why we can only have sex and tell each other secrets.”
He raises a brow, glancing down at me, “Got any other secrets you wanna share?”
Like my real name?I think to myself and smirk.
I sit up in the bed, “You know what? Yeah, I do.”
He smiles, “Hit me with it, Daisy.”
I giggle, covering my face with my hands and letting out a huge breath.
“Okay.”
