Page 5 of Saving Sarah (Blissful Bets)

Gavin came back to the car and got in, parking toward the back of the building. He sat there silently for a few moments and then turned toward her. “You sure you want to do this? We can stop now if you’ve changed your mind.”

Sarah leaned across the seat and pressed her lips against his. “Let’s go inside, shall we?” The need to continue kissing almost made it impossible for her to sit back against the seat. The intensity she wanted him definitely couldn’t be ignored.

“Yes, let’s go.”

They quickly got out and walked to the door directly in front of them. Sarah molded her body to his. She almost felt the sparks flying from their chemistry.

The sound of the door closing hardly registered. All she could feel were his hands trailing up the back of her thighs, pushing her dress up. Tightly, she gripped around his neck, pulling his hard cock into her stomach. A moan poured into her mouth at the pressure. From the sounds he made and the heavy rhythm of his breathing, she felt sure he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

Cool air brushed against the bottom of her ass as her dress lifted higher. She trembled while his fingers slid up, gripping the inside of her upper thighs. He was so close to touching her pussy, she shook from the anticipation.

“God, you taste so good.”

He began kissing her again, lifting her to sit at his waist. She could feel them moving toward the bed, and when he lowered her, the comforter cooled her heated skin. The only thing she could focus on was the thick bulge that rested at her most private place. The power she wanted this stranger somewhat scared her. This wasn’t who she was. Sarah was known amongst her friends for being cold to men at times, but with Gavin, she was different. For the first time since Devon left, she was tempted to keep this stranger, keep him forever, even though that sounded outrageous.

His weight lifted off of her, and she opened her eyes. She instantly connected with his gaze. They never broke contact while he took off her clothes. The muscles in his chest flexed as he pulled the shirt over his head. She stared, fascinated. He began unbuttoning his pants, and she turned her attention to the ceiling. The last thing she wanted to do was make him feel uncomfortable from her ogling. It didn’t help that the possessive feelings for him continued to grow with every mounting second.

“I’ve never done this before, seriously.” Gavin’s whisper died as he lowered, and her nipple was sucked into his mouth. The pure shock of the pleasant sensations caused her to cry out.

Sarah’s voice echoed through the room while she weaved her fingers in his hair. She wished she could say she’d never done this before, but she couldn’t lie. These encounters were what she used to live for, how she eluded the pain when it became too much.

Teeth pulled at her tight nub until she thought she would die from the pleasure. His large arm wrapped under her waist, and she felt the brush of his fingers trailing along her smooth folds. In small circles, he messaged the wetness into her skin.

Increasing the pressure of her hands, she gripped his shoulders. Gavin hadn’t even entered her yet, and she was so close to coming. Sarah couldn’t wait to feel his cock slide into her, to somehow make this connection she felt stronger.

“Gavin, please.”

“Say my name again,” he whispered huskily. “Gavin,” Sarah moaned.

One finger entered her pussy slowly, reaching deep inside. She could feel her nails sinking into his smooth skin. The arm behind her back pulled down, making her back arch farther. With the new angle, his finger caressed just the right spot to make her body burst into spasms.

The warmth of his tongue brushed her opening, running along the finger he still had inside of her. It was enough to prolong her orgasm until she was screaming from the bliss. After she felt sure it finally ended, he continued to trace her pussy with his tongue. Heat repeatedly coursed through her body.

“I could do this forever. Fuck, you taste even better, here. This pussy was meant for me.” He sucked her into his mouth and let out a small growl as he pulled back. “Sarah, you wouldn’t happen to have protection, would you?”

She blinked, trying to bring the room back into focus. “My purse.” The sound of her voice was almost unrecognizable. Gavin shifted on the bed, and he handed her the black clutch. She opened it, fumbling with the contents until her hand connected with the package.

The sound of the wrapper tearing made delicious currents travel down her body. His weight settled over her, and she looked into his gaze as he slowly began to enter her. She could feel her eyes widening at his thickness. but keeping them open became a chore. The width of his cock was something she hadn’t felt in a long time. He seemed to fill every inch of the inside of her body.

“Open your eyes. I want you to look at me, Sarah.”

She obeyed without thought. Muscles in his arms flexed as he lifted to deepen his thrusts. “I was serious about never doing this before. I’m just not that type of guy.”

Of course he wasn’t. If he hadn’t said anything, she sure as hell wouldn’t have pegged him for the one-night-stand type.

“I believe you.” She continued to take in the muscles in his chest but was amazed at how her eyes always came back to his.

“It’s important you do. Sarah, I know this is going to sound…crazy, but I want you feel everything you’re experiencing right now.” He paused. “You belong to me. Can you feel our chemistry, Sarah?”

Rapid thoughts rushed through her head as he lowered. “I don’t know what I feel. A part of me is strangely…attracted to you, and not just looks. This feels right.”

He took a deep breath while his cock pushed deeper. “Because it is right. You’ll see me after this, right?”

Here was the million-dollar question. Her unstable spark flickered. It was possessive and controlling. She wanted to say he wasn’t going anywhere, ever again. Then reality hit. This wasn’t normal. Not was he was saying, and sure as hell not what she was feeling. What was happening? He talked as if they were connected, and she knew this wasn’t her usual behavior. The strange sensations circling her heart screamed to say yes to his question. Even her mind felt as though it were trying to convince her that this guy was meant to be in some part of her life. Nervously, her stomach twisted, only intensifying the pleasure.

Could she see him again? Devon immediately rushed into her mind. If he was moving back that only meant one thing—she’d be plagued by his appearances at random places. Could she open herself up to start something that could possibly be the beginnings of a relationship? What about Bets, the girls? Evelyn still was a part of their group even though she didn’t bet anymore. Could she do the same?

“Sarah, answer me. Can we see each other after this?”

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