Page 33 of One Good Puck (Denver Bashers #5)

Gavin

I flip on the water and feel the stream to make sure it’s warm enough. I move to the side and have Abby step into the shower.

I step in after her, watching as she closes her eyes and gets herself wet under the stream.

I grab the bar of soap from the built-in ledge of my stone shower wall, then lather it up in my hands. I rub my hands over her luscious tits.

She opens her eyes and smiles at me. “Wow. Full-service shower. I like it.”

I grin as I soap up her body. “How are you feeling?”

“Good. Happy. You?”

“Same.” I kiss her forehead, pulling her closer.

When I lean back, I notice she’s glancing around at the shower walls.

“Your shower shares a wall with the shower of my bathroom.” She says it like she’s just now realizing it.

I hold back a smile. “Yup.”

Her eyes go wide for a second, and her cheeks flush bright red.

When she looks up at me, I can’t help but laugh.

She gasps. “Oh no…you heard me the other night, didn’t you?”

I cup a hand over her cheek. “I did.”

She leans back and covers her face with her hands. “Oh god.” She lets out an embarrassed laugh.

“Hey.” I gently pull her hands away from her face. “Don’t be embarrassed.”

She shakes her head, her cheeks still red. “How much could you hear?”

I swipe away a chunk of her wet hair from her face. “A lot.”

Her head falls back as she groans. A second later, she takes a big breath and nods once. “Okay. Well. Count that as the most mortifying moment of my life.”

“I’ll count it as one of the hottest moments of my life.”

She playfully shoves my shoulder.

I lean down and kiss her neck. “It was insanely hot hearing you use your vibrator. Hearing you moan.”

I slip my fingers between her legs, softly stroking her folds. Her breathing kicks up.

“It was?”

“Fuck yes,” I growl against her shoulder.

“I have to confess something,” she says.

“What’s that, sweetness?”

“I was thinking about you that night you heard me masturbating in the shower.”

My balls tense, and my dick is instantly hard once more.

I lean back and look at her. “You were?”

She nods, her big eyes shy. “Does that freak you out?”

I hold her gaze as I shake my head. “Nope. It’s hot as fuck to know that of all the guys in the world you could be thinking of, you thought of me. ”

I press my palm against her pussy. Her eyes roll back as she moans. Gently, I work her clit with my thumb.

I back her against the wall and lower my mouth to her ear. “When I heard you in the shower, I fantasized about having you in here with me. I never thought it would happen.”

I run my tongue down the slope of her delicate neck, then gently sink my teeth into her skin. She gasps and digs her fingers into the thick part of my forearms.

“I fantasized about making you come. And that’s exactly what I’m going to do, sweetness.”

I work her clit in my hand until she’s trembling and whimpering.

“Oh god, Gavin…don’t stop…please…”

I take in that panicked look in her eye. My chest swells at how quickly I’m able to make her come with just my hand.

Her mouth falls open, and her eyes roll back. I tease her clit until she’s shouting, her breathy voice bouncing across the shower walls.

I stand there, watching in awe as she completely falls apart in my hands, pinned between me and the shower walls. My cock aches.

When she starts to come down, I move her under the stream to rinse her off, then turn off the water.

I feel her hand squeeze my ass and smile. I twist around to look at her.

“Sorry,” she says with a shy smile. “I couldn’t resist. You have a really, really nice backside.”

I kiss her. “Don’t apologize. You can grab me whenever you want.”

I lead her out of the shower, grab a fluffy towel from the nearby rack, and dry her off. I wrap the towel snugly around her, then quickly dry myself off.

I catch her looking up at me, a bewildered look in her eyes.

“What?”

She shakes her head. “Nothing.”

I take her by the hand, lead her back to my bedroom, and yank away her towel.

“Get on the bed,” I order.

She lies back, and I bury my face between her legs. She yanks a hand through my hair, panting and whimpering and moaning.

“Gavin, can I have your cock inside of me now? Please?”

Her voice is breathless and desperate, and I fucking love it.

I lean up, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. I step over to the side table next to my bed and pull out a condom. I rip it open with my teeth and roll it on, hissing at how hard I am.

I get back on the bed and position myself between Abby’s legs. With my hand on the base of my dick, I tease the head at her entrance.

She whimpers, then bites her lip. “Will you go slow?” she asks, her tone hesitant. “It’s been a while since I’ve done this and, um, I think it’s going to be a little tight.”

She flashes an embarrassed smile. I reach up with my free hand and stroke her cheek with my thumb. “It’s been a while for me too. I’ll do anything you want, sweetness. I want to make this good for you, okay?”

She nods, her smile relieved. “Okay.”

Slowly, I feed her an inch of my throbbing cock, then another inch, before I still .

Pleasure and heat race up my spine. Fuck . She’s so tight and warm.

Thank fuck I already came once. That’s going to help me last longer than the two minutes I would have lasted if I had gone straight for her perfect pussy.

I swallow hard. “How’s that feel, sweetness?”

“It’s a lot, but it feels good too.”

The corner of my mouth hooks up. “A lot, huh?”

She bites her lip. “You’re so big. The biggest I’ve ever had.”

I swallow hard, feeling even more turned on at hearing her say that.

She starts to smile. “You look a little smug.”

“Can’t help it. Best compliment ever,” I say. “Tell me when you’re ready for more.”

She takes a shaky breath, then nods again. “I’m ready.”

I give her more of my cock, slowly, just like before. Her mouth falls open as she gasps. I stop, but she shakes her head. “No, I can take it. I want more.”

I shiver at how sexy it is hearing her ask for more of my dick.

When I’m all the way in, I reach down and brush her hair out of her face. “How are you doing, sweetness?”

She lets out a breath and smiles. Her eyes are hazy, like she’s drunk.

“So good,” she rasps. “Can you stay like this? Just for a minute? It’s been so long since I’ve felt this full, and I want to enjoy it.”

A growl rips from my throat. “I can do anything you want, sweetness.”

I grip her hips, settling into the warmth of her pussy. I close my eyes, savoring how tight she is. I need this extra minute too, so I don’t lose it right away .

“You’re taking me so well. Good girl.”

Her face flushes red, and she bites back a shy smile.

She closes her eyes, then lets out a soft hum before looking at me. “Okay, go.”

I slide out, then in, thrusting slowly, gently. I groan as she gasps. Heat puddles at the base of my spine. The pleasure inside of me kicks up. I feel it everywhere. In my muscles and bones, in my blood pumping hot through my body.

“That feels amazing,” she whimpers.

“Yeah?”

She nods, then starts to play with her tits. My eyes go wide, and I look away and make myself take a slow, deep breath.

“Oh gosh, is it weird that I do this?” Abby asks.

I let out a rough-sounding laugh. “Not even close to weird. It’s sexy as hell. I just can’t look at you playing with your perfect tits while I’m inside of you. I’ll come right away.”

“Oh.” She sounds so surprised. It’s fucking adorable.

I look at her face and take in the sweet smile. I focus on that beautiful smile as I thrust into her.

That pink flush colors her cheeks and chest. She breathes harder. “Can you go harder?”

“Absolutely.”

I fuck her harder, faster. Her head falls back as she moans.

A faraway look appears in her eyes, and she tenses around me.

“How close are you, sweetness?” I rasp.

“Really close. I just have to play with my clit. Would that be okay?”

I almost choke. “More than okay. ”

I lean down and capture her tits in my mouth. I tease the hard bud of her nipples with my tongue and lips, until her sounds turn desperate.

When I lean up, she’s panting hard.

“Play with your clit some more,” I tell her.

Her eyes roll back as she teases her clit with her fingertips. I let myself watch her, slowing my thrusts so I don’t come just yet. She flicks her fingers quickly. Good god, she is beyond sexy when she takes control of her pleasure.

Her moans turn breathier, more desperate. Her pussy tightens around me even more.

“Look at you, taking my dick like a good girl.”

Her eyes roll back and she shivers. “Gavin, I’m gonna come,” she whines.

A second later, she explodes around my cock. Her body tenses and shivers, then she thrashes on the mattress. She moans and screams and whimpers. It’s so fucking hot and so fucking beautiful and so fucking wild all at once.

The pleasure inside of me goes from a simmer to a full-on boil. It’s hot and aching, and I feel it all over—my dick and balls, my chest, my arms and legs.

It rockets through me, my body tight as I fuck her hard. A second later, my own release hits.

I let out a growl-scream that doesn’t even sound human. I fall forward, but brace my hands on either side of Abby’s body so I don’t collapse on top of her.

My skin feels like it’s on fire. My brain has gone offline completely. All I can think, all I can process is Abby’s body around mine, how good she feels.

My vision goes blurry again, and I have to blink a dozen times before I can see clearly. When I do, her beautiful face is the first thing I see.

Those big eyes drunk with pleasure. Those full cheeks flushed bright red. Her lush mouth swollen from kissing me and sucking me.

My heart hammers in my chest. My lungs feel scraped out. I feel absolutely wrecked, and fuck, do I love it.

I drop a soft kiss to her forehead. “You okay, sweetness?”

She closes her eyes and lets out a soft, happy-sounding moan. “Very, very okay.” She looks at me. “That was amazing.”

My ego enjoys another boost. I kiss her mouth, then slowly slide out of her, hop off the bed, and pad to the bathroom to get rid of the condom.

When I walk back to the bed, I pull down the covers and crawl in.

Abby turns to me, the look in her eyes hesitant. “I can leave so you can go to sleep?—”

I wrap my arms around her, cuddling her. She giggles into my chest, relaxing into my hold.

“You’re staying here with me tonight,” I say, my mouth against her forehead. I kiss her.

We only have one night together, and I want you for every minute of it.

She beams up at me, then nuzzles my chest. It’s not long before her breathing turns soft and steady as she sleeps. And then I pass out too, feeling exhausted and content in the best way.