Page 58 of The Truths We Find

“You’re soaked for me, sweetheart.” He grins as he pulls away.

The loss of him is immediate. My leg is still draped over his shoulder, but his hands are gone, and the absence feels almost painful. I ache for him to come back. To finish what he started.

Without thinking, my hips tilt forward, completely giving me away. The movement is desperate. My body answering for me when my mind can’t form the words.

A low chuckle slips from Gavin.

“Are you trying to tell me something, Dani?”

“I…” My thoughts scatter the moment I open my mouth. Heat rushes through me, leaving me embarrassingly undone. I try again, but nothing coherent comes out. Apparently, Gavin still has the ability to unravel me.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he murmurs, his hands returning to my hips as his attention drifts lower again to what I’ve decided is my new favorite spot.

I nod, a small sound escaping me before I can stop it.

Then he stops. Right on the edge of where I want him most. The pause is almost unbearable.

“Do you want me to stop?” he asks softly, his mouth brushing closer, testing my resolve.

“Keep… going,” I pant, my voice barely holding together.

“You mean here,” he says, flicking his tongue against my clit.

“Oh, God,” I yell, my body arching on instinct as heat powers through me. I can’t seem to stay still. Every nerve urging me closer, begging for more. He draws it out, taking his time, and the longer he waits, the more desperate I feel.

I’m aware of how exposed I am. How much he has my attention, and my control. I move with him without meaning to, chasing the feeling, needing it.

“Fuck, Dani,” Gavin breathes. “Do you realize how hot it is when you do that?”

My thoughts are scattered, reduced to plain and simple want and need. “I know you said you had other things planned,” I pant, barely recognizing my own voice, “but I’m really… really enjoying this.”

“Good. Because I want to know how you taste,” he growls.

Gavin grounds me, holding me steady with his hands on my ass when he buries his face between my legs. The shift in his focus sends a jolt straight through me, stealing the air from my lungs.

The little licks done, he covers me with his lips, rolling his tongue at my opening, tasting every inch. My heel pushes into his shoulder, bringing his face deeper into me.

Holy shit.

I cling to him, fingers threading into his hair, needing something solid to hold on to as the pleasure builds higher and higher. My head falls back, the sounds I make no longer something I can control.

“Please,” I manage to get out, the word torn out of me. “Gavin… don’t stop.”

My body tightens, everything inside me drawing inward as I realize how close I am.

Gavin pulls his face from between my legs.

“Do you want to come for me like this, sweetheart? Or should I take you to bed and ruin you for all other men?”

“Both,” I pant. “I want you every way you’ll give me, Gavin.”

With a grin, he pulls me back to his waiting tongue. As he continues to play with my clit, I feel Gavin’s finger enter me.

“Oh, God. Gavin.”

Between the circles he’s making with his tongue, and the pressure from inside, I have no chance of lasting.

My back arches as warmth floods through me, every muscle drawing tight before giving way. The release hits all at once, leaving me suspended in a breathless wave of euphoria.