Lost in her taste, her touch, he felt her hands everywhere. Gliding across his pecs, his stomach, grazing the button of his jeans.
He swore against her mouth as he unfastened his pants, then unzipped to give himself some room. Fuck, but he was thick and hard. Ready to come without much more prodding. So when her fingers grazed his cockhead, sliding through the moisture there, he could do nothing but give the lady what she wanted.
Gavin had been doing his best to keep his hands away from the robe opening, controlling the kiss and being as much of a gentleman as he could. But shit. No longer.
He pulled away and yanked off the rest of his clothes while she stared, her eyes wide, her lips parted, quiet. Her hands moved to her robe, and he covered them so that they removed her robe together to pool on the floor. He spared her a glance, wanting tofeelmore than see the feminine shape that so tantalized. This first time.
They met, naked, body to body, and he groaned at the silky feel of her against him. So soft, pliant, yet firm as she yanked him closer and kissed him until he couldn’t breathe. Not sure who made the first move, they ended up on the rug. He kissed her, palmed her breasts, and nudged a leg between hers, needing to be inside her in the worst way.
His desire skyrocketed when she moaned and grabbed him back, her soft panting and mewling cries like pinpricks of arousal stabbing him everywhere.
Sanity tried to rear its head—to slow down, make sense of it all, be smart. But there was no reasoning once she wrapped her ankles around his waist and nudged his cock between her folds.
He kissed his way to her ear, biting her lobe with insistence. “So hot. You feel so fucking good.”
She gasped and rocked against him, causing the head of his shaft to slide inside her.
“Zoe?” he managed, pulling back to stare into her eyes.
“On the pill,” she confessed and dragged him back for a kiss, digging her heels into his ass in encouragement.
Gavin thrust the rest of the way inside her. “Oh fuck.” He pulled out only to surge back in, faster, harder. No patience left.
“Yeah,” she whispered and clasped him tighter, tugging at his shoulders as he rammed in and out, no finesse, just raw need.
It didn’t take long before she cried out and seized around him, her body so hot and slick she sucked him into an orgasm without thinking.
He shuddered as he came, emptying inside her until he could no longer maintain the carnal frenzy. She squeezed him again with her body, and he swore and jerked, finding something left inside him after all.
They lay in each other’s arms, breathing hard, sweaty and joined. All the way, body to body.
Without a condom.
Gavin paused, not used to feeling like an imbecile while sober. Hell, even drunk he’d always known to wear a rubber. But two seconds inside Zoe and he’d come, and come hard.
“I guess it’s kind of late to ask about the safe-sex question,” Zoe said, drowsy, content, as she stroked his arms.
He raised himself on his hands, still locked inside her, making no attempt to pull from her heat. Staring at her, he lost himself in her beauty. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?” He loved that she blushed. “And yeah, too late for the safe-sex quiz. Though it’s your fault. Once you said you were on the pill, my brain totally shut off.” He groaned and started moving in her once more, now taking the time to appreciate her full breasts and tight abs. Those silky thighs and that rockin’ ass.
His cock had softened, but not totally. The more he studied her, the more he wanted another round. He’d been waiting for this moment too long for it to be over so soon.
Gavin leaned down and took a nipple in his mouth, sucking gently, then teething the taut nub. “I’ve been with a few women since I came back,” he admitted. “But I’ve always used protection. I’m clean. That’s one thing you don’t have to worry about.”
She uttered a sexy groan. “Oh, me too. Safe, I mean. I haven’t had sex in a while.”
“Yeah? How long’s a while?”
“Not counting you or that dry humping in the gym…”
“Zoe.” Did she have to bring that up?
She chuckled. “Sadly, it’s been seven or eight months, I think.”
“Whoa.” He swallowed theNo wonder you were so hot for me. Especially because he’d been even hotter for her, and he’d been with Megan a month ago, a fact he now very much regretted. “So you’re discerning.”
“Good word for it.” She pulled him down for another kiss, surprising him. Zoe reveled in her sensuality. He’d have assumed she’d jump up from the floor, race away with a horrified look on her face, and deem tonight an utter disaster and mistake. Instead, she seemed to be encouraging him for round two.
He leaned down into her again, but this time playing with her breasts, enthralled with her contrasts of softness and muscle. “I love your body.”
