Page 120 of Twisted Hearts

We stagger through the doorway of a dark room, my head flung back as Gavan’s mouth devours my neck. He kicks the door shut behind us, plowing across the room and knocking over a chair before my back hits a wall.

My hands tear open his shirt, hissing with need as I rake my nails up and down his chest. The dress slips from my shoulders, and he untangles my legs from around his waist and sets me on the ground so it can fall from my body completely.

I moan as he spins me around, pressing my face and chest against the wall as he takes a handful of my hair in his fist and runs his teeth down my neck. I shiver, my nipples hardening against the cool, glossy wall before I realize it’s not a wall at all.

It’s a window.

My eyes open just as Gavan’s hand slides over my waist to slip into the front of my soaked panties.

I scream, and it lodges in my throat as I try to scramble back. But Gavan growls, holding me firm and keeping my body pressed to the floor-to-ceiling glass overlooking the gala below.

“It’s a mirror on their side,solnishka,” he rasps darkly into my ear. “I’d never let a single pair of eyes besides mine see you like this.”

He nips at my neck, then drags his mouth closer to my ear as he grinds his thick erection against my ass.

“If this wasn’t one-way glass, I’d have to blind every person in attendance.”

His fingers plunge between my legs, making me moan as they drag up through my slick lips. He rolls my clit between his fingers, tearing another whimper from my mouth as his other hand slides around to pinch and tweak my nipples.

“Hands against the glass,solnishka,” he rasps into my ear.

Gavan kisses, bites, and sucks the back of my neck. He drops lower, taking his time as he maddingly slowly trails vicious kisses down my spine. His fingers curl deep into my pussy, stroking my g-spot as his palm grinds against my clit.

He moves lower and lower, biting and kissing my tender skin as he peels my thong down, leaving it tangled at my knees. His teeth sink into first one butt cheek and then the other, bringing a cry of pleasure to my lips as he strokes my pussy.

“Reach back,” he growls thickly. “And spread yourself wide for me.”

I groan, flushing with the heady mix of embarrassment and arousal that he always manages to bring out in me. My cheek rests against the cool glass and I do as he says, reaching back to spread myself open as his mouth teases against the back of my thighs.

His fingers slip from my pussy, rolling my clit in blisteringly slow circles as his face presses between my legs. I choke in pleasure, fogging the glass with my moans as he tongues my eager pussy. My knees threaten to buckle, and my nipples are hard and electrified against the window as Gavan devours me from behind.

“Such a good girl,” he growls into my pussy. “Such a good, eager, greedy little fuck-toy.”

He nips at my inner thigh, making me whine in pleasure. His tongue drags up and down my wet lips before pushing in deep, making my eyes roll all the way back in my head as he fucks me with his tongue.

When it slips back, and higher, my eyes widen.

“Gavan…I…ohmyfuckinggod…”

It’s not the first time he’s dragged his tongue over my asshole. But it’s never been when I’m so lewdly exposed like this. Even though I know no one can actually see me like this—back arched, hands spreading myself so brazenly, moans of pleasure falling from my lips as Gavan tongues my ass—the thrill of it is like a drug hitting my veins.

I groan, my face bright red as I look down from high above the main floor of the gala at all the people swirling and mingling below.

Not one of them realizing I’m about to come in an explosive release with Gavan’s tongue in my ass and his fingers rolling my clit.

When I tumble over the edge the window fogs even more as I gasp against it. My fingers dig into my own flesh, my body rippling and shuddering as the orgasm tears through me. I’m still catching my breath as he suddenly stands, and before I can even turn around, I feel his thick, swollen head press hotly to my dripping opening.

“Are you going to be a good girl for me?”

I whimper, nodding feverishly as I pant against the window.

“Yes, Sir—ohFUCK!!!”

He sheathes himself in one thrust, burying every single thick inch of his cock deep in my pussy as my body tightens and clenches around him. He’ssofucking big, and even if I’m used to it at this point, the rush I still get when he just rams in like that always takes my breath away and has my toes curling.

Gavan growls into my ear, grabbing my hands and shoving them up against the glass. My fingers splay, his own interlocking with them as he pins me to the glass and grinds deep. His hips roll, his gorgeous dick sliding out of me inch by inch, dragging over every roaring nerve ending only to drive right back in with a force that pins me to the glass.

And then, Gavan truly starts tofuckme.

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