Touch of Amber: Hot Rods, Book 7 (13 page)

Whoa.

That was not the same as
I love you
, she promised herself. He didn’t just drop the L bomb like that. She loved mango gummy bears. That didn’t mean she was
in
love with them.

Still, he didn’t try to correct the possible misconception. He simply stared into her eyes and waited for her to respond.

“Good, because I don’t think that’s my thing either. But…like you said…with you playing all the parts…”

“We’ll get around to that.” He smiled as he kissed her deep and slow. “First I want to feel your tight pussy hugging my cock again.”

“In favor.” She nodded, reaching for him when he didn’t move fast enough to suit her.

Gavyn smirked as he opened the condom and rolled it on, much more slowly than necessary.

“Is that payback for my striptease?” she wondered.

“Only the beginning of it, yes.” He grabbed her legs beneath her knees then yanked, sending her sprawling on her back, completely open to him and eager to welcome him into her body once more.

The wash of his might and authority over her was more arousing than the sight of him ready and willing to fuck her senseless. That was saying something.

Gavyn fit himself to her and remained kneeling so they both had a clear view of themselves fusing once again. Or would, if he’d ever finish the job and impale her.

“Tell me again how you want things between us to move in slow motion?” he goaded.

“Not
this
.” She reached for his flanks to yank him to her.

In a flash, he snagged her wrists in his hands and forced them to the pillow on either side of her head, sinking lower in the process so that they were totally aligned.

Amber swallowed hard and closed her eyes, feeling the weight of responsibility float away from her. She willingly surrendered to him and the decadence he was about to treat her to.

“That’s right, love.” He nuzzled her ear, whispering praise as he rewarded her with an inch of his cock, then another and another. “Take me. All of me.”

So she did.

Her legs spread wider, allowing him to fit into the V of her thighs, penetrating her deeper with every movement. Before she could quite relax enough to stretch comfortably around him, he’d filled her to capacity and then a bit more.

“You’re so fucking tight, Amber,” he groaned before retreating a fraction of an inch then reintroducing himself to her over and over until the strokes became liquid and graceful. Each one caused his body to tap her clit, making her groan.

Already, she began to rise toward climax. She could tell it would be the desperate kind that would leave her needier after a quick, hard release. Somehow, so could he.

“Go ahead, come on my cock,” Gavyn dared her. “Let’s get the first one out of the way so that you can really enjoy it when I take you higher.”

As if she had a choice when he combined dirty talk with the sinful arc of his hips, fucking her exactly as her body demanded. She clawed his back, afraid and relieved simultaneously when the typhoon of emotions and desire he inspired hit her all over again, like it had three months ago.

Even better now, really, because she had thought she’d never experience this crazy lust again in her life. Especially not with the man smiling into her eyes, bringing her down from the pinnacle of rapture while still promising her more.

“Have you ever taken it in the ass, Amber?” he growled against her ear.

“No,” she admitted.

“Played with yourself there?”

“Nope.”

He groaned. “I’ll go slow. Swear you’ll let me know if I’m hurting you.”

When she looked into his light brown eyes and nodded the barest bit, he stole one more kiss then withdrew, making her groan at the emptiness he left behind.

“I’ll fix it in a minute, love.” He placed a kiss on her clit then nudged her hip. “Roll over. Get on your knees for me again. Do you have any idea how fucking hot you were like that?”

She answered with a moan.

“It’ll go easier if I’m seated inside you first, before we get fancy.” He surprised her by nipping the fleshy part of her ass on the left then spanking the right side.

Neither of them said out loud what she was thinking—how easy it was to trust him here, like this, in bed. If only she could say the same when it came to something more than sexual gymnastics.

Gavyn opened the lube and slick sounds followed. She was startled when it was something warm instead of cool that pressed against her back passage. Was he licking her?

God, he was.

She gasped and tried to hold still. It was impossible to maintain her position with the riot of awareness he instigated in her never-before-stimulated nerve endings.

The deep, knowing chuckle he gave against her skin didn’t help at all. “I told you it would be good.”

His smart mouth was followed by his finger, now slicked in gel that had come up to temperature against his skin. While he continued to kiss, lick and nip her lower back and the swells of her ass, he bored inside her with the thickest damn fingers a man had ever possessed. Or at least that was what it felt like.

A grunt escaped her as he caused burning that began to deaden the pleasure he’d granted her first.

“Relax, love.”

“Easy for you to say.” Amber gritted her teeth.

“It is, because it will make this more enjoyable for you, and that’s what I will always want.” He hypnotized her with his steady, low murmuring and the constant pressure of his massaging finger.

Eventually, she felt him making progress and stopped holding her breath.

Her muscles relented somewhat, allowing him to tunnel farther inside. When she thought she’d felt as many new and wondrous things as possible for one evening, he flipped to his back, with his head between her legs, his finger still partly embedded in her, and began to lave her clit.

Amber shuddered, allowing him to have his way with her. Soon she forgot about the slight pain and relished the brilliant pleasure he gave her instead. That was when she realized he had fit his entire finger in her then added a second, which worked her open while his tongue continued to distract her.

He paused long enough to praise her and add, “Your pussy is tight, but this… Damn, Amber, you’re going to kill me. So hot.”

He punctuated every phrase with a twist of his fingers, spreading them apart then bringing them back together, and when he resumed twirling her clit with the tip of his tongue, she couldn’t resist falling into another climax.

By the time she’d finished shuddering, he had mounted her, his cock now aimed at her ass rather than her pussy. Eager to give him some echo of the bliss he’d imparted, she rocked back.

Instead of taking him inside her, she got the flat of his palm on her butt, hard enough to really sting. “That’s not how this is going to work. I’ll give it to you as I see you can take it. Not faster. I won’t hurt you again, Amber.”

She decided it was probably wise not to mention her glowing ass cheek unless she wanted the other to match, which didn’t sound entirely unpleasant as the heat coursed through her veins, enhancing the lingering delight effervescing through her system.

True to his word, Gavyn concentrated on molding himself to her, merging them in the most painless way possible. This time she felt none of the discomfort and only pure, unadulterated lust.

Fully seated, he leaned forward, hugging her to his chest and raking his teeth down her neck. “You’re everything I could want. You fit me like you were made for me.”

Amber whimpered, because although she didn’t care to admit it out loud, she felt the same about him. “Fuck me, Gavyn. Please.”

“Such pretty begging, but no, not yet.” He nibbled on her earlobe when she made a sound of protest. “We’re not finished. I’m not going to last long in this sexy ass and I want to see your toy in action too.”

She’d already forgotten about the vibrator. Who needed it when she had a living, breathing sex god filling her?

Gavyn rotated until he reclined against the headboard and held her on his lap. Probably for the hell of it, or possibly because he couldn’t resist a sample of what was to come, he lifted her then let her sink onto his shaft a half dozen times before trapping her to his body again.

“Oh God.” Her head fell onto his shoulder, rocking to the side when his mouth searched for hers until they could exchange swipes of their tongues and lips while her ass clenched around his pulsing cock.

With her eyes closed, she didn’t see it coming.

Gavyn had reached between them. He inserted the toy into her channel, making both of them groan as it nudged his cock through the thin barrier of tissue separating them.

“Holy shit!” she yelled at the fullness of it.

“Too much?” he asked quietly, one hand plumping her breast while the other tapped the end of the toy, hammering it against her lightly.

“Not enough.” It would never be enough if it felt this good.

He laughed softly.

When he pressed the top button, turning on the vibrator portion of the rabbit, he jerked and cursed in her ear. “That might be too fucking good.”

“Yes, it might. For me too. Don’t feel like you have to hold out this time, Gavyn.” She had loved it so much when he’d surrendered and come with her. Almost more than the absurd pleasure he’d gifted her with. Solo orgasms were nothing compared to release accompanied by him.

“What’s this other button do?” he wondered a moment before he pressed it.

Neither one of them could stay still then. Amber rolled her hips, driving both the toy and Gavyn deeper, as far as they could get.

“It moves? The whole shaft is rotating. I’m pretty sure my dick would break if I tried that.” In awe, he told her what she could damn well feel herself. No other time that she’d used the toy had it ever made her feel like this—full to bursting with its surging shaft accompanied by the pressure of Gavyn’s cock spreading her ass, massaging her deep from within.

The portion of the vibrator, the actual floppy bunny ears, that remained outside her body provided external stimulation to her clit, buzzing in precisely the right place.

“Gavyn!” she screamed.

“Fucking, fucking—” he said then began to move within her tight clutch. “Jesus. I’m fucking—”

Amber braced herself with her hands on the pillows on either side of his torso, holding herself up as well as she could to give him room to maneuver.

While he pressed into her ass, grinding up into her, he reached around and fondled her chest, pinching one of her nipples. Every pleasure point in her body was stimulated by his presence in, on and around her.

She tipped her face to the side so he could kiss her. Endlessly, or at least it seemed they stayed that way for a long time, doing as much as they could to hang on to the rapture that pushed them toward the edge of orgasm like a massive tidal wave.

“I can feel you tightening,” he groaned into her parted mouth as her ability to respond degraded and all she could do was hang on for the ride. “You’re going to make me come so hard, I’m going to fill this fucking condom.”

“Gavyn!” she shrieked.

“Fuck. Yes.” He grunted then, the edges of his control fraying as they rocked together then apart while the vibrator danced inside her, thrilling them both.

The closer she came to exploding, the more stretched she felt. The intense pleasure made it almost too hard to unravel.

“Oh no.” Gavyn bit her lip, sucking it in his mouth before ordering. “You will not bail now. You’re coming with me. I’m not going to be the only one fucking losing his mind tonight.”

That much she could give him. He would have no doubt of their ultimate compatibility in bed or how much he satisfied her.

His escalating thrusts in her ass meant he pounded into the vibrator, making it tap against her clit in some kind of lusty Morse code that translated to something like COME COME COME.

So she did.

Amber arched, relying on Gavyn to catch her when her body flew into auto-response and quit obeying her brain. She let sensation flood each cell of her body and her mind whited-out on ecstasy. Somewhere far away, she heard him groaning and cursing, bellowing her name as he pumped into her in time to the spasms of his corresponding orgasm.

The release was complete and even more potent than the ones they’d shared before.

Amber checked out for a while. She floated on the endorphins that cycled through her organs, riding the wave of euphoria he had generated for them. When she came to, Gavyn was holding her tight. He seemed as wrung out as she was, but he kept talking, low and soft as if he realized she needed time to regain her composure.

“I was a completely idiot, love,” he muttered. “This time I plan to stay where I belong, wrapped around you…all night long.”

Goose bumps broke out along Amber’s arms, rousing her from her delighted trance. Where she’d been warm a moment ago, now she shivered.

Because if he stayed the night, holding her as she slept and waking her with gentle, morning lovemaking, she would never have the strength to keep things casual between them.

“Gavyn.” She winced.

“Yeah, love?” The way he reverently trailed his fingertips across her bare skin didn’t make it any easier for her to continue.

“I’m not ready for that.” He froze when she sat up, drawing the sheets around her.

“What?”

“This was supposed to be physical fun only, remember?”

The pinch of his lips and the crinkle around his eyes that he quickly masked didn’t make her job any easier. She had to have time and space to think. “You’re kicking me out?”

“I need you to go.” She nodded, her eyes filling with tears.

Gavyn’s expression went flat. Still, he didn’t fight. “Okay, love. Please don’t cry. Please. I don’t like it. But I’ll do it. Whatever it takes to give you only pleasure. Only joy.”

He leaned in and kissed her one last time, with so much tenderness and reverence that she nearly caved and begged him to ignore her request.

Before she could, he broke away, disposed of the condom then drew on his clothes. When he was fully dressed, if adorably mussed, he leaned in and murmured, “Let me tuck you in at least.”