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no’ hurt you. Please know that.”
Tessa’s eyes gleamed and she said, “I know that. I trust you,
Gavan. Completely.”
Relief filled him, but he bowed his head, looking down at the
floor, still feeling like a heel.
Then his heart was lifted by a quiet little giggle as she said, “But
we’re not finished here, are we?”
His head jerked up and he smiled devilishly. “No, lass. Not by a
long shot.”
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Gavan stood behind her upturned ass once again, her delicate, wet
folds an invitation to ecstasy. She waggled her hips at him, and he felt
his cock jump.
He reached to unbuckle the belt and release her arms, but she said,
“Leave it? I think I like it this way.”
A low growl escaped him. Was there no end to the wonder of this
beautiful, sexy woman? Just when he thought she couldn’t make his
heart swell any more, she taught him otherwise. There was no doubt
in his mind that ten years ago Bonnie did him a favor. She released
him so that he could find Tessa, the love of his life.
He let go, leaving the belt in place, and knelt behind her. His big
hands grabbed her hips, and he buried his face in her cunt. He lapped
up her juices as though it were rejuvenating nectar. He tongue fucked
her as deeply as he could until he felt her shiver. A finger replaced his
tongue as he moved his mouth to her clit, exposed from its hood,
swollen and pink. He sucked the little bud between his lips while his
tongue swept across it in a rhythm to match the thrusting of his finger.
Tessa’s body trembled and she turned her head from side to side. He
felt her muscles squeeze and clench at his finger, pulling it into her
further. He could feel her impending climax, and he pulled away.
“Why?” she asked insistently. “Please, Gavan, please let me
come. Oh!”
Gavan put a stop to her complaint when he nudged the head of his
cock against her slick folds. His cock strained like he’d never felt
before, he throbbed and ached to be buried balls deep in her quivering
warmth. When she wiggled and pushed back against him, his eyes
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nearly rolled up into his head.
He needed to do something to slow this down or it was going to
end way too soon.
Smack! Smack! He felt her freeze as the echo of the sound of his
palm making contact with her sweet ass rung in his ears.
He took hold of the belt with one hand while caressing her
stinging flesh with the other and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.
“I let us get a bit off track here, lass. Seems you’ve forgotten
who’s in charge.”
A catlike smile he couldn’t see curled her lips.
He stood upright and pushed his throbbing, swollen cock into her
wet, hot opening. Holding himself at his base, he pushed forward until
the big round head popped into her, basking in her creamy, tight
warmth. He held still for several moments, looking down at her
sumptuous, heart-shaped ass, forcing Tessa to control her need to
push back against him to pull him into her. When he could no longer
pass his own test of self-control, he grasped her hips and slid into her
with painfully deliberate slowness. After several long seconds, he was
buried completely within her, the fronts of his thighs against the back
of hers, and he undulated and rolled his hips, swiping his balls across
her distended clit. Tessa’s muscles tightened like a fist around him,
squeezing and pulling his enormous girth into her, and he felt her
orgasm run through her. Her body shook and a long, deep “Oh,”
escaped her.
Gavan leaned forward to say in her ear, “That’s it, lil’ love. That’s
what I want. I want tae feel you come over and over tonight while I’m
inside you. I love feeling you come around my cock. I love knowing I
kin make you feel what no other man has.”
With that, he grasped the belt buckle tightly in his right hand and
began to move his hips. He pulled back until only the head of his cock
was still within her, looking down to see himself coated with her
sticky sweetness, then he thrust himself back into her, hypnotized by
the sight of her tiny little body accepting his swollen cock. Over and
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over, he stroked in and out of her squeezing, warm sheath, moving
faster with each thrust, burying to the hilt a little harder with each
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