Page 48 of This Memory
He threw his head back and laughed, and I took that moment to look at him.
I sucked in a breath at the sight before me. Everything about this man was unfair. From his perfect body, beautifulbrown hair and eyes, perfect eyebrows, and bow-shaped mouth, to this—a beautiful, thick and long erection that jumped as if trying to get to me. Just thinking about how he would fill me to the max had me licking my lips.
I leaned down and used my tongue to sweep the precum from the head of his dick, and Gavin sucked in a breath.
“As much as I want to take you into my mouth, I’m afraid I might get sick again.”
A look of horror crossed over his handsome face. “Let’s not do that. I feel like that would scar me for life.”
My hand moved over his erection, and a low hiss slid from Gavin’s mouth.
“I need something to make it wet.”
Now a painful expression crossed his face. “We don’t have to do this, Bry.”
I spit on my hand and moved it slowly up and down his shaft.
“Fuck,” he gasped, dropping his head as he put his hands on either side of me on the counter.
“Does it feel good?” I asked in a low voice.
“So fucking good.”
Smiling, I leaned over and spit again, helping my hand to move faster. Gavin rocked his hips in time with my tight pumps, then he moaned as I reached down with my other hand and cupped his balls.
“Christ, Brystol.”
Feeling naughty, I decided to try out the whole dirty-talk thing.
“I can’t wait to feel this big, hard cock deep inside of me.”
And just like that, he was calling out my name and coming.
I watched as his cum ran down my hand. Raising my finger, I was about to put it in my mouth—when I suddenly felt my stomach roil.
“I can’t do it,” I said with a shake of my head. “God, I want to be a sexy, wanton woman but I’m…I’m going to throw up again!”
Before I knew it, I was puking once more in the toilet, sans panties, while Gavin held my hair back—again—his pants and boxers around his ankles.
When I was finished, Gavin helped me up, and I turned to face him. I pressed my lips together, but Gavin’s look of concern disappeared when he saw I was trying not to laugh.
“Well, I think our relationship is clearly out of the frenemy zone and we’ve moved straight to fuck buddies.”
I tilted my head. “Can we call each other that? We haven’t technically fucked.”
He thought about that for a moment, then nodded. “I fucked you with my mouth and hand, and you fucked me withyourhand. I think we’re good with that term.”
I felt my lower stomach pull with desire once again. Lord, I was going to get addicted to this man.
“What if I want more than that?”
“Do you?”
Chewing on my lower lip, I shrugged. “I think so.”
He winked. “Then let’s explore things more.”
Gavin reached down and pulled up his boxers and pants. “I don’t know how I didn’t bust my ass chasing after you with my pants around my ankles.”
