It feels amazing to be able to touch him wherever and however I want. Considering it’s been so long since we’ve been together, I drop to my knees and put the tip of his length in my mouth. Gavin places his palms on the wall to steady himself as I tease his cock with my tongue. His grunts only encourage me to devour as much of him as I can. Knowing how good I make him feel gives me all the confidence I need to continue.

His head rolls back on his shoulders, and his body tenses, but I don’t let him come, not yet. When I stand, I brush my fingers over his thighs and up his stomach muscles, then give him a devilish grin. Gavin leans forward and plucks my bottom lip into his mouth.

“You wanna play dirty, sweetheart?” he asks.

With a popped eyebrow, I smile. “Maybe.”

“Alright,” he says, turning off the water and handing me a towel from the cabinet.

After we’re dry, Gavin leads me to the bedroom. Seconds later, he removes my towel and moves me to the king-size bed. I sit and climb up, watching him intently. Swiftly, he grabs my ankles and slides me down to the edge. His warm mouth sucks on my clit until I’m squirming, then he flicks it with his tongue. Gavin goes painfully slow, allowing the orgasm to build to monumental levels before he slides a finger inside. Reaching up, he grabs one of my nipples and pinches. The sensation soars through me. My pants seem to please him, and before I come, he pulls away.

“Welp, that was fun.”

I prop myself up on my elbows and look at him with wide eyes. “You wouldn’t.”

“You started it in the shower,” he reminds me.

“Alright,” I say, slowly moving my hand down my stomach and resting my fingers on my hard nub. “I’ll finish myself. Trust me when I say I’ve had lots of practice.”

Slowly, I massage my clit and close my eyes. Moans escape me as I love how good it feels even though I still wish it were his mouth.

“That’s hot as fuck,” he admits. Grabbing my wrists, he pulls them away. “But that’s my job.”

His tongue goes inside me, and he hums as he tastes me. “Delicious.”

I don’t know how much more I can take of him waging war on my pussy, but I try to hold the orgasm back as long as I can. Seems like an impossible feat and becomes one when my muscles tense and the build begins.