Page 14 of Getting Dirty (A Three Sisters Story 2)

After paying, I followed him to the flower shop, where he needed to park the delivery van for the night. The lights were off, and the door was locked out front, so I met him in the back parking lot. I held the back door open for him, as he carried in the empty coolers from the van.

The back of the shop was much less organized than the front. A work table sat in the middle of the room, with flower petals scattered all over its surface. The sides of the room were lined with coolers, filled with fresh flowers and plants. The glow of their fluorescent lights illuminated the room. Gavin clicked on the lights, and they nearly blinded me with their glare.

“Turn them off,” I said. “It’s more romantic without them.”

He clicked the lights off, and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust again. “Romantic, hey? Well I have to agree. If you can’t find romance in a florist shop, where can you?”

I smiled as I leaned against the worktable, watching Gavin stack the coolers next to the door. He caught me watching him and gave me a wink over his shoulder before walking over to me.

“Sorry for the mess,” he said, leaning past me to wipe up some of the petals. I inhaled his smell, a mix of many different flowers combined with his cologne, and couldn’t help but wrap my arms around his neck as he leaned back.

“Leave them,” I whispered. “I always wanted to have sex on a bed of roses.”

“Well they’re not technically all roses,” Gavin began.

“Shhh,” I said before leaning in and pressing my lips against his. He tasted as delicious as he smelled.

I skipped dessert on purpose at the restaurant. I wanted to be hungry when Gavin and I were alone. And right now the only thing that was going to save me from that hunger was Gavin. He grabbed me from behind, lifting me by my ass cheeks, and placed me on the work table.

I swear, he already knew me so well.

NINE

I ran my fingers through the back of h

is hair, pulling his face closer to mine as our lips pressed firmly against each other. My tongue eagerly explored his mouth, as I imagined myself using it later to explore the different parts of his body.

His fingers fumbled with the bottom of my lacy shirt, lifting it high enough to expose my equally sexy lacy bra. As his hands groped at each of my mounds, the rough fabric scratched against my soft skin, making my nipples contract. I moaned from the sensation of the lacy continuously teasing my breasts. Tonight I wanted things a little rougher than before.

Gavin moved his hands to the side of my tank top, pulling it over my head before tossing it aside. He returned with a renewed hunger, grabbing me by the back of the neck as he pulled my head back by the hair. His lips moved down my neck, his teeth biting gently at my skin as he moved down to my breast. His hands moved skillfully behind me, and with one snap, my bra hung loose. I shook it off my arms, tossing it aside, before grabbing the front of his work shirt, and ripping open the front. Buttons bounced from the table to the floor, but Gavin just shook it off and let it fall behind him.

He returned eagerly to my chest, his lips taking the end of my breast into his mouth while his teeth nipped at the end. I cried out from the pang of pleasure that ripped through my body, as I dug my fingernails into his back. Gavin pulled me closer, both of his hands behind my back now until his groin pressed against mine at the edge of the table.

Through the fabric of our pants, I could feel his hard bulge begging to be freed. I rolled my hips against his, summoning a groan from deep inside of Gavin. I could tell he was fully enjoying our wild night.

I moved my hands from his back to his groin, rolling one palm against his hardened cock, while the other played with the button. He was still focused on my breasts, roughly squeezing one while he moved to give the other the attention it deserved. So when I finally released his cock and took it between my hands, his entire body went rigid from pleasure and surprise.

I took the opportunity to keep one hand on his dick while my other ran my fingernails up his chest until I reached his nipple. There I took the darkened flesh between my teeth and gave it a soft pull at the same time I pulled his cock in my other hand. He grunted out a broken sound of pleasure, which was followed by a spurt of pre-cum I then used to lubricate his cock while stroking it faster.

“Careful,” he said, between clenched teeth. “You keep that up, and I won’t be able to hold out much longer.”

I released his nipple and met his lust-drunk gaze with my own. “Then don’t.”

He lowered his eyes and growled like a wild animal in heat, pushing me back on the table. His hands scrambled to find the edge of my pants, and he jerked them off in three fervent pulls. I spread my legs open for him, enticing another growl from his throat before he pulled his pants down, kicking them to the side.

“You want some of this,” Gavin asked in a deep, throaty voice. He brought the end of his cock up to my center and teased at my folds.

I lifted my hips in response, inviting him to enter. “Yes, please.”

“I didn’t hear you,” he said, tempting my pussy as he ran his cock up and down my slit.

“Yes, please!” I cried out.

He slid his cock down to my opening and inserted the head inside. “God, you’re so wet. So beautiful and so sexy.”

“You make me so wet,” I said, grabbing at the edges of the table and arching my back. I wanted him deep inside of me, fucking me, pleasing me. I wanted to make him wild with desire so that all he wanted was more. “Fuck me, please.”

He thrust his cock inside of me, making me squeal with pleasure. Grabbing one of my legs, he placed it against his shoulder, holding the other one back with his free hand. My ass hung at the end of the table, and as he continued to dive deep inside of me, I could feel his balls slapping against my cheeks.

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