I feel him hard and hot against my opening as his torso stretches over mine. He leans down to steal a soft kiss before pulling back and watching me intently as he lines himself up. We never break eye contact as he slides in at an excruciatingly slow pace. Neither of us makes a sound when he’s fully sheathed inside of me. As I’m adjusting to being stretched so wide, we just stare at each other, having a moment of silence.

Of stillness.

Of oneness.

This is so beyond anything physical that I start to panic. I’m desperate for him and that scares the living shit out of me. I can’t bear the thought of severing our connection so I do the only thing I can think of.

“Gavin, I need you to move. Please fuck me. Hard.”

I can see the strain on his face. “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” I nod emphatically. “I just need you to move. Please just move.”

He pulls back and surges forward in one long, hard shove. I wrap my hands around his neck, pulling his mouth to mine, kissing him with everything I’ve got. He’s moving now, faster and harder with each thrust. He fills me so completely that I whimper each time he withdraws. My inner walls tighten, trying to keep him locked inside of me.

“Fuck, Red. Fuck! You feel so good. So tight.”

He buries his face in my neck and pulls my legs higher to adjust the angle. I gasp as he goes deeper than I ever thought possible. My fists clench the sheets as he pounds into me again and again. He’s panting. I’m screaming. The bed is creaking ominously. I roll my hips to meet his rhythm and I feel dizzy from the overwhelming ecstasy. I’m close—so close—but I try holding off so I can feel him coming with me. I can tell he’s almost there so I move a bit faster, clutch him a little tighter, until his hands grip my hips almost painfully. He squeezes his eyes shut and I know that the pressure is building, that he’s ready to detonate at any moment.

I curl my ankles together behind his back and pull him into me just a little bit deeper. He groans as he rocks into me, grabbing my face with both hands.

“Look at me, Red.”

My eyes lock onto his hooded lids as I feel him let go. My climax pulses through me at the same time and we fall together. He crashes his mouth into mine and I can’t help but return the desperation. He rolls in and out, slowing his pace more and more as we kiss. Our tempo goes from frantic to leisurely to pure serenity. Gavin stills inside of me as we both catch our breath. After a minute or so, he slides out and falls to his side.

“Holy Mother of God,” he whispers.

“No shit,” I agree.

He turns his head toward me and smiles. “I’ll be right back.” He nods toward his softening erection. “I need to take care of the condom.”

“Okay.”

I watch his muscular ass as he disappears through the ensuite bathroom door. Holy shit! What was that? I’ve never experienced anything like that before. It was so much more than sex. It was fucking extraordinary. I hear running water in the other room and figure that he must be taking a shower. Great time to make an exit, Kat. I hop off the bed to search for my panties. Damn it, where did they go?

“Not that I’m complaining about the view, but what are you doing?”

Shit! I jump as I hear his voice, awareness of my position setting in. I’m on all fours with my bare ass wiggling in the air as I reach under the bed. I sit back on my knees and feel my cheeks heating. “I was looking for my underwear.”

“Why?”

“Why?” I repeat. “Um, because it might be a little drafty outside without them.”

He steps closer and offers his hand to help me stand. He has a wet washcloth clenched in the other fist which I suppose explains the sound I heard. Once I’m fully upright, he pulls my chest against his and wraps me in a bear hug. “Stay the night, Red.”

Another hard rule of mine is no sleepovers, but that doesn’t stop me from sinking into his embrace. He feels too good not to. “I can’t.”

His fingers slowly climb up my spine as he kisses my neck. “I’m not nearly done with you yet. We both still seem perfectly capable of walking.”

I smirk as my earlier words taunt me. “I did say that I wanted to keep going until we couldn’t do that.”

He pulls back with a smile. “You did.” He cups my cheek with his big hand and I can’t help but lean into it. “So you see, we have no choice. You have to stay the night. It’ll easily be dawn before we get to that point.”

I place a kiss on his palm. “Well, I can’t go back on my word.” I sigh dramatically and flop back onto the bed. “Go ahead; ravage me if you must.”

“If you insist.” He launches himself on top of me and begins playfully bouncing the mattress. We both laugh hysterically as the headboard crashes against the wall repeatedly. All humor quickly fades when a certain part of him stirs to life again.

I gasp when I feel his hardness press against my thigh. “Wow, talk about a fast recovery.”

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