Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 26892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26892 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 134(@200wpm)___ 108(@250wpm)___ 90(@300wpm)
“You’re so damn incredible, Genevieve. So caring. So giving. Always looking after everyone else before yourself, even when it comes to a worthless piece of shit who treated you like scum,” he murmurs, his voice thick with emotion as his forehead rests against mine. “I don’t care about blood, and I sure as hell don’t care about a son who acts like a monster,” Gavin swears fiercely. “You didn’t break my family, baby girl. He destroyed his own standing long before you came along. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you, Genevieve. Do you hear me? I love you.”
“Gavin.” A lump forms in my throat, and my heart slams against my chest at the sound of those three words falling from his lips.
“I love you,” he repeats, his voice dropping into a low, husky growl. “And I’m going to spend every second showing and telling you exactly how much you mean to me.” His hands move, gliding beneath the hem of my shirt, and with one swift movement, he pulls the fabric up and over my head, tossing it to the side. I sit bare before him in the dim light of my living room. Any time I’m with him, I don’t feel the urge to hide or cover myself, and today isn’t any different.
Gavin looks at me like I’m a masterpiece.
“I love you,” he whispers against my skin, leaning down and pressing a warm, lingering kiss to the soft skin of my shoulder. He shifts his mouth to the slope of my neck to press another kiss there. “I love every inch of you.” His hands move up, his palms cupping the soft weight of my breasts, his fingers gently squeezing and rolling my hardening nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
“Gavin.” A sharp moan fills the room. My back arches into his touch as heat pools low in my belly. “Please.” It comes out as a whimper. My hands drop down to his waist, and I reach for the button fly of his dark jeans, my fingers working frantically to undo them before pushing the heavy denim down. My hips lift up, as do his, to help me push the fabric out of the way. His throbbing cock springs free, hot and rigid against my core.
“Christ, baby girl.” His eyes close as the tip drags through my wetness. When he opens them, there’s zero hesitation. He pulls me down completely on his length, showing only absolute worship and unconditional love. My hands hold on to his shoulders as my hips rock, meeting his short and shallow thrusts.
“I love you, too, Gavin,” I whisper, the truth ringing clear and strong. The moment the words leave my lips, he lets out a groan. The vibration from his chest hits me straight between my thighs. His hands tighten on my hips, his long, thick fingers digging firmly into my skin as his thrusts shift from cautious to deep and demanding.
Every upward snap of his hips sends a wave of heat straight to my core. He lifts himself slightly off the cushion, his hands going beneath my thighs to open me wider, taking full control of the pace. He drives his thick length all the way in, bottoming out until his pubic bone presses against my clit, sending intense waves of pleasure through every nerve ending in my body.
“You’re mine, Genevieve. Forever,” he rasps, his head dropping to my breast, his tongue skating around my nipple. “Every gorgeous, breathtaking inch of you belongs right here with me. Tell me, baby girl. Tell me it’s forever.”
“It’s forever, Gavin. We’re forever,” I gasp, arching my back. My fingers twist in his damp hair. His eyes blaze into mine as he matches my movements, driving upward to meet every single slide of my body. The wetness between my legs fills the quiet living room, and when Gavin hears it, I watch what it does to him.
“Look how well your pretty pussy takes me,” he murmurs, his voice rough with need. “So fucking tight, milking me like you never want to let go.” His broad palm glides up my torso, and he spreads his fingers wide over my ribcage. He goes back to pinching my nipple, sending a spike of pleasure to my core, causing me to clamp hard around his dick and pulse around him.
“Don’t let go.” My head spins. The need, the desire, the tension, it all becomes one. “Gavin, I’m close. God, I’m so close.”
“Take it, baby girl.” His pace accelerates into a faster, punishing rhythm. “Come all over my dick. Show me how much you need me.” His hands lock around my waist, lifting and lowering me with an effortless power while driving himself so deep inside of me over and over again, I swear the world dissolves around us. I throw my head back, and a loud, breathless scream tears up my throat as my orgasm takes hold of my body. The walls of my pussy contract around his thick length, sending wave after wave of intense ecstasy rippling through my body.