I can’t get enough of her taste. I could do this every fucking night, and I still wouldn’t be satiated. Gia’s grip on my hair tightens as I focus all my attention on her clit. Then I slide a finger into her tight pussy.
Fuck, I can’t wait to feel her gripping my cock as hard as she’s clamped down on my finger. I add a second one to help stretch her out a bit. Gia’s bucking into me as nonsense words come out of her mouth. I love reducing her to a mess of noises.
I push her up to the edge of her orgasm and then pull my fingers away.
She whines out a protest.
“Patience, Rainbow.”
Gia yanks my jeans down around my hips. She grabs my cock, jacking me in quick strokes that make me see stars.
“Oh, fuck.” I swear, Gia makes me feel like a teenager again. I’m one stroke away from coming all over her stomach.
I have to grip her wrist and pull her off me to focus on my task. I reach into my nightstand to pull out a condom and roll it down my thick length.
Without any hesitation, I line the head of my cock up to her entrance and slide deep in one thrust. It’s as if I’ve come home as Gia’s body clamps down around me. I grip her fingers, raising her arms above her head until she’s completely surrounded.
Our lips brush in open-mouthed kisses as I push into her body. With every thrust, I grind my pelvis against her clit, pushing her higher and higher until she finally breaks. Her pussy clamps down around me so hard I have no choice but to follow her over the edge. My orgasm sends sparks through myentire body, making me shake as Gia’s body wrings every ounce of pleasure out of mine.
I barely have the wherewithal to fall to my side and deal with the condom. I can’t even feel my legs, let alone find the strength to go get a cloth to help Gia get cleaned up.
“Holy shit,” Gia breathes.
I huff out a laugh. “No kidding.” Reaching over, I grab her around the waist to pull her in close. She snuggles into my chest with a contented hum. “Welcome home, Rainbow.”
CHAPTER 23
Gia
Iflop face down onto Gwen’s couch with a groan.
She laughs as she moves my feet to sit beside me. “You weren’t that awkward.”
I lift my head enough to look at her over my shoulder. “I gave him a high five and said, ‘We tag-teamed that bitch.’ I’m not sure I could’ve done anything weirder.”
Gwen’s eyes sparkle with contained laughter. “So it was a little odd, but Holt seemed to find it endearing.”
“I don’t know how to do this!” I flop over onto my back, careful not to kick Gwen. “I’ve never done the whole dating exclusively thing. I’m good at one-on-one situations where it’s just us, but how the fuck does PDA work? What’s appropriate? Kissing? Making out? I have no fucking clue what I’m doing.”
“I think you do whatever you feel comfortable with. Obviously, high fives work great.”
I glare at Gwen. “That’s not funny. I panicked.”
She snorts, her laughter finally escaping. I start to laugh with her as the absurdity of the situation gets the better of me.Holt drove me over to Gwen’s house this morning and helped me carry my suitcases into my new room.
When he was getting ready to leave, a sudden bout of nerves walloped me over the head at the idea of kissing him goodbye in front of Gwen. Instead of being normal and pushing through the nerves, I gave him a high five like we were dude-bros and made a sexual innuendo. I felt like an absolute idiot.
“You could always ask him what he’s comfortable doing in front of people. I’ve heard communication is the key to a successful relationship.”
I poke Gwen in the ribs with my toe. “Thanks, oh wise one. This is going to be rough for a while. I should probably warn Holt before he gets sick of my shit.”
“I have a feeling that man will never get sick of anything you throw his way.”
“I don’t know. I’ve got a pretty messed-up brain.”
“Who doesn’t?”
“Good point.”
