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“More,” she whispers, and I rock a little faster.

Her body trembles, and my mouth covers hers. Our tongues slide and curl, and she starts to move. She meets my thrusts, sending shocks of pleasure through my pelvis.

I kiss her neck, her ear, sliding my nose into her jasmine hair as I thrust faster.

She gasps and shudders. Her moans are ragged and her cries broken.

We’re fucking now, and I can’t hold back anymore. I want to wait for her, but my control has slipped. My cock starts to pulse, and at last, she breaks, her core spasming as her fingers curl and grasp against my shoulders.

With a low groan, I come, spilling into her. It’s so good, I can’t stop. Her body is everything. Her soft breasts are flush against my chest, and her soft pussy squeezes and holds my cock.

She was made for me, and all I can think about is doing this again.

13

Haddy

My eyes open slowly as the room lights with the first glow of sunrise. Blinking slowly, the night comes blasting into my memory.

Gavin’s mouth on my body, kissing every part of me, between my legs, my waist, my lower back, my breasts. I lost count of how many times we made love, but when I move, I can feel it was a lot.

I’ve never been with anyone like him, so hungry and eager. We did it in every position, some I’ve only seen in videos. I sat on his lap, rising and falling with my knees bent as he squeezed my ass with both hands.

His cock is so big, I was certain it would hurt, but somehow it didn’t.

Now I’m lying on my side with my back to his broad chest. His palm is spread over my stomach, and I feel the beast against my right butt cheek.

Heat twists in my stomach, pulsing higher with every heartbeat, and so many feelings swirl in my chest.

It was wonderful. It was impulsive. I can’t believe I did it. I’m never like that, but when I saw him naked, I didn’t have a choice. I mean, seriously. The man is utterly, perfectly gorgeous. He’s unreal.

A low rumble comes from his throat, and panic hits my stomach. He rolls onto his back, and I slide out of the bed, falling softly to the floor in a crouch.

My white dress and bra are in a pile on the floor, and I snatch them to my chest.

His arm lifts, and I hear him inhale deeply, scrubbing his face with both hands. Without a look back, I creep to his door and slip through it, closing it softly behind me then dashing on tiptoe down the hall to my bedroom.

Patsy squeaks from her crate as I stand with my back to my closed door, trying to catch my breath. Her little front legs march side to side as she looks up at me with big, brown eyes.

“Sorry, Pats.” I speak in a soft, high voice as I cross the space to my closet. “Didn’t mean to ditch you last night. I’d blame the purple drink, but I only had one.”

I quickly put my costume dress on a hanger, then I go to my dresser and pull out a fresh pair of cotton underwear, black capri leggings, and a jog bra. I could use a shower, but I’ll have to wait until the guys leave for Anaheim. I don’t want to take a chance of bumping into him, or him joining me, although that might be interesting…Would he do that?

Pulling a hoodie over my head, I open the door of the crate and scoop out the tiny dog. “Let’s go for a walk.”

She’s under my arm when I step into the hall. Then I turn around, and my heart flies to my throat.

“Oh my gosh,” I gasp, slapping my hand over my mouth. “You scared the crap outta me.”

Gigi is standing in a similar outfit as I am, and she has Spanky on a leash. “Going for a walk?”

“Yeah, you?”

“Spanky needs to, and I figured I’d get some exercise.”

Gav’s door at the opposite end of the hall starts to open, and I grab her arm, pulling her to the stairs.

“Let’s go then!”