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“Mmh, yes, please don’t stop,” she pleaded.
“Not stopping, sweets. If I do anything you don’t like, you tell me, okay?”
“Okay.”
Hooking my fingers into her pyjama bottoms, I pulled them off in one swoop. Groaning, I ran my fingers through her damp curls, “Look at you, pretty girl, all this cream just for me.”
Catching her eyes as I licked my fingers, loving the flush of red that crept up her chest and into her face. When Gianna slapped her hands over her face, I chuckled a little. Pulling her hands away from her face, I smiled at her.
“Don’t be embarrassed, baby, it’s fucking hot that you want me this much. I love it.”
“Promise?” she blushed, cheeks flushed, eyes uncertain.
Taking her hand, I pressed it to my rock-hard cock. Pushing my pyjama pants down, I ran her finger over the top, catching pre-cum as we went.
“See,” I muttered.
“Yeah,” Gia breathed. “Can I taste?”
‘Oh, fuck me,’ that was hot and more than I expected, but I wasn’t going to stop her if she wanted to taste my cum.
Taking the finger that was wet with my pre-cum, I painted her lips, whispering, “Taste.”
Licking her lips, her pupils dilated, and her cheeks that had cooled down flushed bright again. Fitting myself between her legs, I rested over her body, bending to run my tongue over her lips before dipping into her mouth.
Gia wrapped her arms and legs around me and my cock nudged against her wet and warm pussy, but I knew there was no way she was ready for me yet.
Drawing back from her delicious mouth, I laved my tongue over her breasts, down her body, dipping into her belly button, making her giggle and push at my head. Obliging, I moved down to her belly, giving nipping kisses across the swell before making my way to her pussy.
Widening her thighs, I hummed and sighed at the smell of her; it was intoxicating. Not giving her any warning, I flattened my tongue and licked her from top to bottom, smiling at her loud gasp and then long-drawn-out moan. I worked her, wanting her relaxed and as wet as I could get her to ease my way in when the time was right.
Sucking her clit hard, wrapping a hand around her hips to hold her down as they rose off the bed, her hands clutching and pulling at my hair. Licking and sucking, I gently eased a finger into her depths.
‘Jesus, she was tight. While I wasn’t the largest man, it was still going to be a tight fit.’
Continuing to lick and suck, I inserted a second finger and there it was. The spot I’d been looking for. Hooking my fingers, I drew them up against it, rubbing gently. All it took was two swipes and Gia exploded on a sobbing wail, her pussy walls clutching at my fingers, milking them. I couldn’t wait to feel them doing that on my cock, but first, I needed one more from her.
Thrusting my fingers gently in and out of her until she was calmer, pushing my pyjama pants off, my fingers never leaving her, I opened the bedside draw and found the box of condoms I’d put in there when I’d unpacked. Taking one out, I dropped it near my knees on the bed. Before taking this further, I needed to make sure my girl was okay.
Resting on the bed next to her, I ran my hand over her head, smiling when she opened her glazed eyes. Leaning toward her to kiss her, not resisting, she leaned hard against me, throwing her leg over my hips and grinding down on my hand, whimpering as she rode my fingers. Rolling, I took her with me, settling her on top of me, fingers deep in her pussy, my thumb working her clit. It was beautiful to watch. My girl wasn’t here; she was somewhere deep in her enjoyment, taking what she needed from me as she rode my hand. Finding the condom on the bed, I ripped it open and fit it over my cock, rolling it all the way down. Gia was close, and just as her pussy walls started to ripple, I removed my fingers and settled her over my cock. Her eyes widened at the size difference, but she didn’t hesitate as we worked her slowly down my length. So slowly that I was gritting my teeth trying not to come before I was all the way inside her and then she settled all the way on me and relaxed now that I was deep. Tilting her head down, her eyes found mine. She was gorgeous, face flushed, eyes heavy with lust, lips puffy and pouting from where she’d been biting them, nipples dark and hard just begging for my mouth, breasts swaying as she rocked against me, her hair now loose from the plait she’d had it in surrounded us in a cocoon dark silk. I’d never seen anything so beautiful in all my life.
“Help me, Navy, I don’t know what to do,” she whispered, resting her hands on my chest.
“Do what feels good, sweets, move until you find something that feels good.”
She rose slightly, then sank down a couple of times, but I already knew that wasn’t what she was after. The next time she sank down on me, I held her hips, gently rocking her back and forward until she gasped and threw her head back. Licking my thumb, I pressed hard against her clit and then she was coming, riding my cock, taking what she wanted, and I was in heaven, wishing I wasn’t wearing a condom as I spurted into it, coming hard, joining her as cried out with a sobbing breath falling towards me.
Wrapping her in my arms, I held her as her body shuddered and then stilled, her breaths turned heavy and even. I knew she needed to clean up, and I had to get rid of the condom, but for now, this was good.
Closing my eyes, I pressed a gentle kiss to her temple, breathing her in as something settled in me. Not sure what fate brought her my way, but I was going to do everything in my power to ensure she stayed happy and hopefully with me.
CHAPTER 12
GIA
With a tired groan, I rolled over in bed and threw my arm over my eyes to stop the sun from penetrating. We’d left the curtains open last night, and I was regretting it. My body ached in places I wasn’t used to, but it was a good ache.
I’d slept like a baby when we hadn’t been making love, although after the last time I seem to remember Navy making me get up and use the bathroom before I’d crawled back into bed, relaxed, happy, sated, and bloody worn out. The man was insatiable. I’d not made a peep when he pulled me back against him, wrapping one of his arms around my waist, pulling me tight into his body. Sinking into his embrace, I slept like I hadn’t slept in years. Peacefully knowing that I was safe, looked after and dare I say it? Loved! Because that’s what it felt like being held in his arms.