Page 21 of This Memory (Moose Village #3)
When he finally moved his lips to kiss down my neck, I drew in a deep breath. “Make love to me, Gavin. Please.”
He lifted his head, and his eyes met mine. “You’re sure?”
On a sigh, I replied, “Oh yes. I’ve never been more sure of anything in my life.”
With a wicked grin, he pulled me up into a sitting position. He eased my sweater over my head and tossed it to the floor. Then he unclasped my bra with expert hands, slowly sliding it down my arms until it joined the sweater.
“Lie back and lift so I can get your pants off,” he said, even as he pinched one of my nipples, nearly driving me to orgasm right there.
I did as he said, and he pulled off my leggings along with my panties. I was completely naked on my bed. The way Gavin looked at me with such hungry eyes had me reaching down and slipping my hand between my legs. The ache was unbearable .
He took hold of my wrist and removed my hand, causing me to let out a whimper of protest. “Let me take care of that for you, angel.”
Spreading my legs, I watched as Gavin settled between them. My entire body heated when I felt him place a soft kiss on the inside of my thigh.
“Gavin,” I whispered as my hand went to his head. “Please.”
He didn’t wait a second longer. Burying his face between my legs, he licked and sucked as I writhed on the bed. My fists grabbed handfuls of my quilt, and I arched my back as the pleasure took over my body.
“Yes! God, don’t stop…”
And he didn’t. He slipped his fingers inside of me as he worked my clit until I was screaming out his name. When I finally came to my senses, I felt him get off the bed. He undressed quickly, and I rose up on my elbows to watch him. When he pushed his boxers down, I licked my lips.
“How did I forget so quickly how fucking big you are?”
He laughed quietly, then crawled over me as I lay back down. My hands explored every inch of his body I could reach as he settled between my legs.
“I don’t have a condom, Bry.”
One brow flew up as I said wryly, “Um, I don’t think we have to worry about that, Gavin.”
His cheeks turned bright red. “Not for pregnancy. It’s just that I’ve never not worn a condom during sex.”
“Well, that’s good then. I haven’t had unprotected sex, either. I’m clean and had every test possible before doing the implantation. ”
He nodded. “I am too. When we…well…when things happened between us that first time, I went and got tested. Just to be a hundred percent sure.”
My heart felt as if it stuttered in my chest. I ran a finger lightly down the side of his face. “Thank you for that.”
Smiling, he nodded. “I would never want to hurt you in any way.”
It felt as if all the air in my lungs left me all at once. I opened my mouth to speak but was too choked up to utter a single word. And I didn’t have to when Gavin leaned down and captured my mouth with his. This kiss was so different from earlier. It was slow and tender.
I didn’t want to read into it because I knew it would break me if I was wrong.
“I’ve waited forever to make love to you, Brystol Duggan.”
And there went my heart. It was as if Gavin carefully opened my chest and retrieved it himself.
I cupped his face in my hands and brought him back to me for another searing kiss.
He reached down and positioned himself at my entrance, and when he slowly slipped inside, I broke the kiss and gasped.
He was big , and I hadn’t had sex in a long time.
“Are you okay?”
I nodded. “You’re not exactly small, and it’s been a while.”
He grinned. “I’m worried the second I bury myself all the way inside you, I’m going to come like a teenager. Because it’s been a while for me too, and it’s you …and this will be the first time in my life I can truly say I’ve made love to a woman.”
Tears burned at the back of my eyes. I said the only thing I could manage. “Gavin. ”
He slowly worked himself in, easing back and forth, and exhaled a long breath when he was fully seated. “You feel so damn good, Bry. I can’t…if I move…”
I smiled and ran my fingertips over his back. Gavin inside me was the most intense thing I’d ever experienced. It felt…right. The piece I’d always thought was missing my entire life suddenly snapped into place—and that scared the living shit out of me.
He rocked slowly, and I let out a soft moan of pleasure.
Our eyes met when he lifted his head, and I whispered, “God, that feels so good.”
His lips found my breast, and I gasped when he flicked one with his tongue.
“They’re so tender.”
“Want me to stop?”
My fingers slid into his hair, and I brought him back to my breast. “No, don’t stop! I want more. I need more.”
Gavin gave each breast attention while he continued to move inside me. My orgasm was building, but I needed more.
I arched beneath him and dug my nails into his back. “Don’t treat me with kid gloves, Gavin. As much as I enjoy the sweet lovemaking, I need you to fuck me. I’m so close!”
“Fuck, Bry,” he whispered, as he dropped his head to my neck. “The baby.”
I stilled. He was worried about the baby. Why was that the sweetest thing I’d ever heard?
“Gavin, look at me.”
He lifted up, and when our eyes met, I knew I’d already lost my heart to this man. I wasn’t kidding myself anymore. I was head over heels in love with him .
“You’re not going to hurt the baby, okay?”
He swallowed hard. “You’re sure?”
I nodded. “I’m sure.”
When he kissed me again, I wrapped my legs around him. “Fuck me, Gavin. Fuck me now .”
It was all he needed to hear. He pulled back and thrust in faster.
“Harder!” I cried out.
“Jesus, Bry, you’re going to kill me.”
He lifted one of my legs, resting it in the crook of his arm and opening me farther, and then he started to slam harder inside of me. It felt glorious. He was hitting something that nearly had my eyes rolling to the back of my head. I was teetering right on the edge of an orgasm.
“Yes, Gavin, that’s it!”
I wasn’t normally much of a talker during sex, but the way Gavin made me feel, I had no choice.
“I’m so close. God, I’m so close!”
He reached his hand between us, and when he touched my clit, I exploded. I wasn’t sure if I called out Gavin’s name or what I said. All I knew was that I was having the most intense orgasm of my life. I would have thought I’d left my body if I didn’t know better.
“Fuck, Bry, you’re squeezing me so tight! God, I’m gonna come.”
I opened my eyes to see Gavin looking directly at me as he came. He moved harder and faster on his last two thrusts, and I wrapped my legs around him as another orgasm ripped through my body. Or maybe it was the same one…I couldn’t tell anymore .
Our bodies felt like one. We connected in the most intense and beautiful of ways. And I knew Gavin Quinn had ruined me for all other men.
When he finally came to a slow stop, he rested his forehead on mine. We both drew in gasps of air as the smell of sex filled the air.
Once his breathing settled some, he settled on his forearms and smiled at me.
I couldn’t help it; I giggled like a damn teenage girl.
“That was fucking amazing. I’ve never…it’s never been that good, Brystol.”
All I could do was nod and whisper, “I know.”
He kissed me and rolled us until I was straddling him. His dick was nestled between my legs, and still somewhat hard, so I gave an experimental rock forward…and when I did, a zip of pleasure raced through my body.
“Oh gosh,” I said, rocking more. “That feels so good.”
His hands came to my hips. “I think I need maybe an hour, Bry.”
“Shut up, Gavin,” I said, as I slid back and forth against his semi-hard dick. “That feels amazing. Oh God, oh God, oh God!”
And before I knew it, I was coming again. It wasn’t as intense, but hell if it didn’t feel just as good. I dropped my head to his chest and giggled again.
“What the hell? This pregnancy is going to kill me if I’m this horny the entire time.”
Gavin laughed. “Well, then I give my body to you to use however you like.”
Lifting my head, I smiled. “Shower?”
“Together? ”
“I mean, do you really need an hour or…?”
He rolled me back over and kissed me. “Fifteen minutes.”
“Perfect. That’s enough time for you to wash me and me to wash you.”
Climbing out of bed, Gavin reached down and picked me up, carrying me to my bathroom. There, he set me down on the cold counter, causing me to let out a girly shriek. He turned on the water and motioned for me to join him in the shower…where he was indeed ready again in fifteen minutes.