Dear, God. His fingertips brushed fire against her skin, simmering heat deep within her belly. My pussy, she repeated, trying to keep the undertone of begging from her voice.

You want me to touch that pretty pussy? He hooked his thumbs in her shorts, the hard edge in his tone dripping with carnal need. Is that what you want?

Yes, she moaned, slightly lifting her ass, as he slipped her shorts and panties past her thighs. With her toes, she yanked them down, the blanket following behind them to the ground. To hell with not begging. She was beyond it at this point. Shed do anything he asked her. God, Gavin, please. Please touch it. The words tasted like chocolate-covered strawberries, sweet and delicious.

With one hand around her stomach and the other nudging open her thighs, Gavin couldnt help but groan as Emily whimpered before hed even touched her. Fuck. She drove him mad. Dismantled him to pieces. He wanted her spread wide. Put your feet on the edge of the chair.

Pulse racing wildly and already soaked in anticipation, Emily did as he said. Gently, he pushed two fingers inside of her, and she flung her head back against his shoulder, her arms instinctively flying behind her. She tensed, fighting her fear of being discovered. Quietly moaning, she dug her fingers into his hair, her clawing grip tight as she moved in synch with his strokes. With the sound of the tide ripping in and out in the cool night air, and their breathing picking up pace, Emily shamelessly ground harder against his fingers. Her muscles clenched, drawing them in deeper. Trailing his lips along her shoulder, Gavin dragged his free hand from her stomach, up over the lush swell of her breast, and settled it around her neck. He pushed deeper inside her warmth. Emilys breath caught as he swirled his thumb in quick circles over her wet clit, his low groans and greedy mouth devouring her flesh, arousing her further.

Pulling her back by her neck, fingers slowly pumping in and out, Gavin angled her face and crushed his mouth to hers. Take your hands out of my hair and squeeze those beautiful tits for me, he groaned, licking through her mouth.

His voice so carnal, so full of lust, made her body shake. With his words twisting deliciously in her mind, Emily untangled her hands from his hair, and once again, did as he said. Bringing her hands to her breasts, she palmed them for a second before tugging on her nipples. Tension built, growing fierce between her legs. She rode every screaming wave of desire he brought her with each thrust of his fingers. Spasms hurtled through her body, sending her higher and higher. Though she was close, so close, she needed him inside her and she needed him now. She couldnt wait.

As if sensing what she wanted, Gavin eased his fingers out of her, leaving her pussy hot and wet in their wake. She could feel the protest crawling up her throat, but it died on her lips as he hoisted her up, his one hand sliding underneath her ass as the other yanked his shorts and briefs down just enough. Within a split second, hed pulled her down onto him. Emily sucked in a ragged breath as she felt the head of his cock spread her swollen flesh, the pleasurable burning nearly sending her into orgasm. Her eyes went wide. Though still in shock over where they were, his growls and heavy breathing made the risk of getting caught worth her while. Hot and hard, he was nothing but pure, primal, fierce, consuming alpha male. He filled her. Claimed her. Broke and owned her. Brought her full circle from the woman she once was to the woman she was becoming. The woman she was meant to be with him.

Fuck, Gavin bit out, his voice strained. Digging his fingers into her hips, the pressure and need thatd built up throughout the day nearly exploded as Emily thrust down hard onto his aching cock. His muscles jumped and twitched. He brought the fingers hed had buried inside her to her mouth. Taste yourself on me. I want you to lick your sweetness off my fingers.

And she did. She sucked on each one with an intensity shed never before shown him. So entranced by her, Gavin felt lightheaded as her hand curled around his wrist, licking and stroking her tongue along his fingers.

Tell me how good my pussy feels, Gavin. The demand burst from Emilys lips as she pulled his fingers from her mouth, leveraging forward to place her hands on his knees for balance. She moved up and down, her speed increasing. Tell me.

Holy shit. Gavin swore he was about to lose it right there. Fisting one hand in her hair, he took the other and gripped her waist, guiding her body in vicious strokes up and down his cock. You feel like heaven wrapped around me. Fucking heaven. And she did. Soft velvet over hard steel. Her slickened warmth, so tight, had Gavins balls nearly climbing into his stomach. He wanted to spill every ounce of himself into her. But he would wait.

Wanting to always get her off first, he slipped his hand from her hair to her clit and rubbed hard and fast. Fuck. Emily gasped and her muscles tightened, constricting and clamping down around him so fiercely, he wasnt sure he was going to make it. She saved them both when she arched her body against his chest, her movements a sexy, sensual rhythm. However, it was all the more devastating to Gavins already heated senses because now he could feel her core in its entirety, felt each flick of her hips as she circled his cock.

Jesus Christ, he groaned, skimming his palm from her waist to her breast. He cupped it, squeezing. With the other, he kept steady pressure on her clit, stroking and teasing the swollen bud. Thats right, baby. Fuck me slow. Nice and slow. Let me feel every bit of you.

So turned on, Emily drew in a breath, overwhelmed by the sensations. Please dont stop rubbing me. She whispered the plea, bringing her arms up and entangling her fingers in his hair. God. Between his mouth closing over her shoulder, his hand playing with her breast, and the other tripping over her clit, Emily was close to done for. Licking her lips, she whimpered. Please, Gavin.