Page 38 of One Good Puck (Denver Bashers #5)

Abby

G avin’s eyes flicker with heat.

He steps forward, closing the space between us, and swipes a chunk of hair out of my face. “I want you too, Abby.”

He traces his fingertips along the edge of my jaw. Goosebumps scatter across my skin. Thinking is impossible when his hands are on me.

“I can’t stop thinking about what we did,” I manage to say, my voice soft and breathy. “I…I don’t want it to be a one-time thing.”

His crystal blue eyes ignite, and the corner of his mouth tilts up. “You want me again?”

I nod. “I need to ask you something.”

With his free hand, he grips my waist. He leans his face to mine and presses a soft kiss to the corner of my mouth. My eyelids flutter.

“Ask me anything you want,” he says against my skin.

I rest my palm against his chest, steadying myself. “Would you be okay with just hooking up? Nothing more? ”

He holds my gaze. “Yeah.”

I can’t help but smile. “That was fast.”

“I told you, Abby. I’m here whenever you want me.”

His eagerness to be with me is such a turn-on. But I need to be honest with him. He needs to know what I can and can’t handle.

“I can’t do anything serious,” I say. “I’m not ready for that.”

His expression doesn’t change. “That’s okay.”

“It’s just been me and Emma for so long—since she was a baby. I’m not ready to make a big change in my life or hers.”

“I never dated anyone seriously when Sophie was little. She was my priority, just like Emma is yours. I understand completely.”

I tilt my head at him, fighting a smile. “So does that mean you had some no-strings-attached arrangements?”

“A few, yeah. Never with someone I lived with, though.”

“Right.” I clear my throat. “If we do this, Gavin, I need to set some rules. We can only hook up when she’s asleep or away at a friend’s house or with her grandparents. Never in a communal space, like the living room or kitchen.”

“Of course. I’m fine with all of that.”

“And if she’s home, we can’t sleep in each other’s beds. Sometimes she comes into my room at night, and I don’t want to confuse her.”

“Yeah, of course that’s fine,” he says.

“And I’m not comfortable with us kissing or being affectionate in front of her. I don’t want her to be confused if she sees us together,” I say.

“Absolutely.”

I’m quiet for a second. “And, um, if either one of us wants to end it, we can do that at any point. No hard feelings.”

“That’s fine with me.”

“Wow. That was easy.”

He flashes a sexy half-smile. “It’s really okay, Abby. We can take this slow. We can see each other as much or as little as you want. I’m just happy you’re keeping me around.”

I chuckle, a warm feeling blossoming in my chest. It’s always there when Gavin is around me. He always makes me feel so comfortable and relaxed. No guy has ever made me feel like that while also soaking my panties.

I run my fingers through his hair.

His gaze falls to my mouth. “Can I take you upstairs now?”

I grin. “Yes.”

He grabs my hand and leads me upstairs. He stops at the door of my bedroom and turns to me.

“As much as I loved having you in my bed, I want to fuck you in your bed.”

I’m so turned on and so very giddy. “Yes, please.”

We walk inside, and I head toward my bed, but Gavin catches my wrist and stops me.

“I want to watch you play with yourself using your vibrator.” He cradles my face in his hands and kisses me, slow and teasing.

When we break apart, his eyes are cloudy with arousal. “It was the hottest thing ever hearing you use your vibrator. Now I want to see it.”

That giddy feeling morphs into arousal. “Okay.”

He helps me out of my hoodie, yoga pants, and sports bra. When I’m just in my panties, I step over to my nightstand and pull out my vibrator .

I’m suddenly nervous as I hold it in my hand. It’s hot pink. It probably looks so over the top.

But when he looks at it, he smiles. “That’s really cute. And sexy.” He looks at me. “What are you waiting for, sweetness? Take off your panties and get on the bed.”

My tummy flips at his growled command. I do exactly what he says and lie down on the bed. I spread my legs slightly and press the vibrator to my clit. I let out a soft moan.

Gavin stalks toward the bed, shedding his shirt along the way. He unzips his pants and boxer briefs and strips them off too.

He stops at the edge of the bed, then reaches over, hooks his hands under my arms, and slides me closer. I swoon at the quiet dominance in that move. I like it when he moves me where he wants me.

He moves so he’s standing over me. He grabs his dick in his fist, hovering it over my mouth.

“If I asked you to suck my cock while you played with yourself using your vibrator, would you be into that?”

I’m nodding before he even gets the word out. God . That’s exactly what I want.

He gives me that sexy-as-sin half-smile, then nods at my vibrator. “Turn it on.”

I flip it to the medium setting. I moan at how good the vibrations feel on my aching clit. I look up at Gavin. His jaw is bulging, and his chest heaves with every breath he takes.

“So fucking sexy,” he murmurs. He gives himself a rough jerk, then looks down at my mouth. “Open up.”

I shiver and open my mouth. He slips the head of his dick past my lips. I swirl and suck and moan.

Above me, he curses. His cock tenses inside my mouth. He’s so turned on, and it makes me want to turn him on even more.

I tease him with my tongue, with long, gliding licks. I coat the whole head in my spit, playing and toying until his breathing turns ragged.

Saliva leaks out of my mouth, dripping down my cheek. Gavin runs his finger through the wetness on my face and groans.

“Look at you, baby. Look at how messy you get sucking my cock. Fuck, I love it.”

I whimper, floating from the high of his praise. Heat simmers in my pussy. My clit is throbbing from my vibrator and from seeing how turned on Gavin is.

“I want you to come with my cock in your mouth,” he growls. “Will you do that for me, sweetness?”

I let out a muffled, “Mmhmm” before flipping my vibrator on a higher speed. I wrap my lips around Gavin’s dick and moan right as the pleasure kicks up. It shoots through me like a lightning bolt. Seconds later, I come. I’m screaming around Gavin’s hard-as-steel cock and thrashing against the bed.

My mind goes blank as pleasure takes over. It wrings me out. Every muscle tenses as my orgasm hurtles through me. I’m panting and moaning around Gavin’s dick.

When I start to come down, I turn my vibrator off and toss it aside. I look up at him. His eyes are big, and his pupils are completely blown out. Just two pools of ink-black ringed in ocean blue.

His jaw bulges, and he shakes his head as he stares at me. “You are so goddamn gorgeous when you come,” he mutters, almost like he’s angry.

Slowly, he pulls his dick out of my mouth and grabs a condom from the pocket of his suit pants. He spots my panties on the floor and grabs those too.

Oh…what’s he going to do with those?

He glides on the condom, kneels on the bed, and positions himself between my legs.

He grabs my vibrator with his free hand and looks at me. “Now it’s my turn to play with you, sweetness.”