Gavin said nothing as he watched her come closer. She could feel his eyes tracing her bare legs. When they went to sleep, she had taken off everything besides her t-shirt and panties. A fact he was much too tired before to appreciate, now he was wide awake—and he did.
Her nipples tightened in anticipation as she stopped in front of him. On the outside he looked calm and relaxed, but she knew the truth. She could see cords of muscles running along his forearm and the slight twitch in his jaw. He was like a mountain cat ready to strike at any second.
Her body hummed. Her pulse wouldn’t settle. Excitement, joy, and a tinge of apprehension ran through her like a current. She could hardly believe this was real; a secret want she had been too scared to ever let herself have was finally happening. All she had to do was step forward, within range of the man ready to strike, and he would be all hers.
Taking her hands, he drew her closer until she was standing between his parted legs. Wisps of hair from his thighs brushed against her legs, making her shiver. He was so…big, she realized. For what felt like the first time she looked at him differently. Not as her stepbrother. Not as the athlete. But as the man who sat before her. His broad shoulders and thick arms. Even the rough hair on his legs seemed indecently male. He was a powerful man who was staring at her with a hunger that made something deep and feminine in her tremble.
"Do you trust me?" His gaze rested on her, like a soft caress soothing her fear. Those deep-water blue eyes blazed from within as she nodded in reply. His lids lowered until his blue eyes were half-moons that pinned her to the spot with an unwavering stare. "Then take off your clothes."
Ebony swallowed, her body reacting to the command. Her fingers shook as she pulled her shirt up and over her head.
The hiss of air as Gavin sucked in a breath stopped her as she grabbed the elastic band of her underwear. As if under a thrall, his pupils dilated dark and wide as he drank in the sight of her breasts.
Ebony breathed, releasing a breath she wasn’t aware she had been holding. A bloom of confidence flowered inside of her as she read the want on his face. With one step she closed the gap between them, putting her breasts to his face.
Gavin's response was immediate.
She gasped and arched when he bent, took her nipple in his mouth and suckled. Ebony buried her hands in his hair.
He made a low, raw noise of satisfaction. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this."
Her mind went blank and her legs nearly gave out. All she could focus on was the feel of his tongue, flicking her nipple repeatedly as it moved back and forth, dulling her mind with need.
Pulling back, Gavin surged to his feet, his arms never leaving her. His mouth was across hers, swallowing her sighs of pleasure.
He bit down on her lip, sucking and pulling it between his teeth.
Ebony whimpered.
That’s all the invitation he needed. Gavin's hot relentless tongue found hers, devouring with animalistic urgency.
The feel of the bed against her back startled her. Lying back, she watched as he grabbed her panties and stripped them off of her. Completely naked, she looked up at him, his chestheaving as he grabbed her knees, gently spreading them apart. With quick hands he shed his boxer briefs and kneeled before her, his cock standing high, stealing her focus and her nerves.
"Look at me," he commanded, leaning over her one hand planted like a steel post beside her head.
Ebony nodded, barely able to breathe as she felt the head of him brush against her sex.
Light from the fire emphasized the line of his jaw, and his eyes blazed. He said nothing as he slid a hand from her breast and guided it between her legs, until one, two, three fingers were slipping into the dampness there. Gavin's eyes closed and he groaned as she sucked in a breath.
"Shh," he soothed, lowering himself down and kissing the spot just beneath her ear. Those wondrous fingers worked their own magic on her, sliding into her to stroke and tease. "You can take it, sweetheart."
Her heart fluttered even as her pussy seemed to obey, the muscles relaxing under his touch as his fingers slid inside, pressing against the top and bottom walls. Ebony pushed her head back into the pillow at the feeling, her legs spreading wider for him.
"Look at you, taking me so well," he whispered in her ear, kissing her once more as if to saygood job.
In and out.He stirred her inside and out, his thumb occasionally pressing and stroking her needy clit, spreading her juices across it.
"Gavin," she panted. He was driving her crazy. She needed more. More pressure, more anything.
Her fingers bit into his shoulders trying to pull him closer but he only watched her, his blown-out pupils drinking in every sigh and sound she made, a cruel smile tilting his lips.
Finally, he pulled back his hand and dropped his hips but he didn’t ease her torture, only prolonged it. He rocked himself, the swollen rigid shaft rubbing against her slick folds until she was on the verge of tears. Deep inside she ached for him, empty and needy, her body slick and ready for his invasion.
"Please, Gavin."
Shutting his eyes as if in pain from her pleas, he guided his cock to her entrance.
Ebony started at the blunt feel of him. Her heart slammed in her chest with sudden fear. He was far too big.
