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“I will,” Derek assures him before wishing everyone goodnight and leaving.
“Well, now that’s all sorted, it’s bed for me,” Gram says, pushing herself up from her chair and taking her walking stick from Hetty.
“I’ll come with you,” Hetty says. “Night everyone.” They disappear down the passage where there were a couple of downstairs bedrooms, so they didn’t have to climb the stairs.
“We’re going up too,” Bas informs us, yawning, pulling Hope and the kids with him. They hug me as they leave. And then it’s just the two of us. I know I was brave earlier today, but now that the hour was here, I wasn’t feeling as certain.
“Come on, sweets, I’ll show you to a room or you can sleep with me again. And by sleep, I mean sleep, I’m bushed. It’s your choice.”
I sagged in relief; I should have known he wouldn’t force the matter. Feeling brave again, I reply, “Your room, please.”
Taking my hand, he walks me out of the living room and up the stairs all the way to the end of the hall, taking the last door on the right. Walking into a large bedroom with a super king bed, covered with a dark grey bedspread. The walls were painted a soft light grey, and along one side of the room there’s a mirrored built-in wardrobe. The mirrors on the doors making the room feel larger than it is. Turning in a circle so to take it all in, I note that our bags are on a luggage rack just inside the door.
“The bathroom’s through there, sweets. I’m going to use the bathroom next door so take your time,” Navy declares with a gentle smile. He presses his lips to my forehead before turning and leaving me. Going to my bag, I remove a pair of lilac sleep shorts and a strappy top. My usual choice to sleep in. It’s not like I had much to choose from, just what I’d been able to pack up. It would have to do.
Grabbing my wash bag, I hurry to the bathroom. Starting the shower, I set out my shampoo, conditioner, and razor. Brushing my teeth quickly while I wait for the water to heat up. It feels so good to have clean teeth again.
Twenty minutes later, I’m feeling a hundred percent better now that I’m clean, my hair washed, and teeth brushed. Taking my comb, I run it through my hair before plaiting it. It probably isn’t the best idea to go to sleep with it wet, but I’m too tired to mess around with it tonight.
Leaving the bathroom, I switch the light off and come to a stop when I see Navy waiting in bed for me. He’s so gorgeous and I don’t think he even realises it. He’s covered in tattoos from his wrists, up his arms and over his chest. There’s a bare patch on his one pec, making me wonder what he’s going to have put there. I know he said we’d wait, but I’m not sure that I want to now that I’ve seen him like this. I think I’ve changed my mind; no, I don’t think, I know I’ve changed my mind. I’ve waited a long time for this. I’m shaken out of my thoughts by Navy asking, “What’s wrong, sweets?”
Smiling, I switch off the bathroom light and saunter in what I hope is a sexy sway over to the bed. From the way Navy’s eyes widen then lower, my attempt must be okay. He bites his lip, and he rests one of his hands on my hip when I stop next to his side of the bed.
“Do you know what you’re asking for, sweets?”
Nodding, I lift my hand and run it through his thick black hair, “I do, Navy. I want this,” I assure him.
Squealing a little as I’m taken by surprise when he lifts me and settles me across his thighs. The evidence of how I’ve affected him is more than clear in the hard length that I feel pressing up against me. Grinding down against him, I’m rewarded when his fingers tighten on my hips. A little thrill of excitement ran through me, and my belly tightens in anticipation of what was to come.
“You sure about this, sweets? I’m good to wait until your situation is resolved. I don’t want you to do this thinking that you need to.”
Pressing my finger to his lips to stop him talking. “I’m sure, Navy. I promise that I know what I’m asking. This isn’t some misguided form of thanks. I know you’ll help me no matter what. It’s one of the reasons I’m choosing you. I’m nearly twenty-six years old and this is the first time I’ve felt comfortable enough to be in the same bed as someone. So, unless you’re no longer interested, then I’d really like for you to make love to me.”
There was no need for more words, I’d made myself as clear as I could. This was for me. For the first time ever, I was putting myself first. Navy must have taken me at my word because he lost no time in gathering me close and sealing his mouth to mine, hands tight on my hips as he rocked me back and forward on his cock. Grinding down with every rock of his hips, I was unable to stop the moan that left me. I had needs and over the years I’d used toys, so I wasn’t a virgin in the strictest sense as I’d long since done away with my hymen. None of the toys I’d used had ever felt this good, though, and we were both still clothed. How good was it going to feel naked?
“It’s going to be good, sweets, I promise,” Navy assured me. Taking hold of the bottom of my pyjama top, he lifted it up and over my head, leaving me naked from the waist up. Not a feeling I was truly comfortable with, Navy didn’t give me any time to think about being naked though as he cupped the heavy weight of my breasts in his hands. Hands that were hard and rough on my breast, thumbs rubbing gently against my nipples.
“So fucking beautiful,” he murmured before bending his head and sucking one of my hard nipples into his mouth. ‘Oh, my god how good did it feel.’
Thrusting my fingers into his hair, I held him to me, never wanting this feeling to stop. I must have said it out loud because Navy lifted his head from my breasts.
“Oh, sweets, if you think this is good, wait until I get my mouth and fingers on your sweet pussy. I can’t wait for you to come all over my fingers. I’m going to eat you so good, baby, that you’ll be ruined for anyone else,” he assured me before turning us both so that I was now lying flat on the bed, and he was kneeling over me. A full body shiver travelled through me at the look in his eyes.
‘Oh yes, this had been the best decision I’d ever made.’
CHAPTER 11
NAVY
We’d only just started, and I was ready to come like some teenage boy that had never had a woman. I’d been semi-hard all day starting from when we’d woken up this morning. Then she’d walked out of that bathroom looking like every man’s wet dream.
My first thought was, ‘Fuck me, there was no way I was getting a wink of sleep lying next to her tonight.’
The mixture of sweet and innocent, combined with the heat and need in her eyes, was a heady combination. When she’d sashayed her luscious arse over to me, her breasts jiggling with every step, I’d been hard-pressed not to bring attention to my cock by pressing the palm of my hand down on it to stop it tenting the bed sheets.
And now, I had her in my bed, ready and willing for me to show her how good this could be. Leaning over her, I caged her in my arms, her body cradled mine between her thighs, lowering myself to kiss her, loving her breathy sighs that filled my mouth as I rested my weight gently on top of her as our tongues met in a passionate kiss, drawing back, I slowly lay a trail of soft nipping kisses down the side of her throat to her breasts. Nipples hard and ready for my mouth. Cupping a breast, I sucked one into my mouth while running a thumb over the other. Removing my mouth, I blew a soft breath over her nipple and was rewarded with a full body shiver. Turning my attention to her other breast, I gave it the same attention.
Gia’s breathy sighs and restless hips let me know that I was on the right path. I still asked, though, “You doing good, sweets?”