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Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master You should see a mirror
~ GAVIN ~The feeling of her tight walls gripping nearly the entirety of my cóck was too much to bear. I was seeing stars, the friction building into a white-hot pressure that threatened to blow my fuse.I pulled out abruptly, the wet pop echoing in the quiet room. Before she could even catch her breath, I grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over, shoving her face down into the pillows and bending her so her ass was arched high in the air.There was no way this was going to end without me doing this. From this angle, she looked like a goddess to be worshipped. Her pussy was all creamed up and pulsing. The thundermarks on her ass looked similar to the crust lines on the cinnamon bread I liked to have with my coffee — all the more reason to want to eat it. Then the tattoo. My name inked boldly on her pretty waist. The entire sight was a fucking dream and I felt my cóck grow a ton heavier. I didn't hesitate, lining myself up and slamming back into her from behind in one heavy t
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master “Good girl”
~ GAVIN ~She shimmied and I could see her rubbing the base of her thighs together. Damn, my babygirl was horny as fuck. But again, that's the reason why she was suddenly down to have sex with me, right? Because she was so horny she couldn't see straight.And because she needed to forget her ex-husband.I slid down her body. I wanted to taste her first, wanted to hear her moan while I buried my face between those thighs again. I nudged her legs further apart, my tongue darting out to tease the damp heat I could already smell.I had only gotten one lick of her cunt when she grabbed a fistful of my hair."No, Gavin. I'm ready," she gasped, practically pulling me back up by my short hair. It was painful and that only sent more blood pumping downward. Her voice was shaky, desperate. "Please, just fuck me. I'm so ready... I can't wait. Just fucking put it in."A dry laugh escaped my throat. "Impatient little slut, aren't you?"I complied and heaved myself up, towering over her again. “G
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Like what you see?
~ GAVIN ~You ever feel like you were born for a certain moment? I know it sounds absurd, even downright stupid, but that's how I feel right now watching Sienna stare back at me in the wreckage of the request she just made. I feel like the cosmic universe had connected all my ancestors who lived and died before me, at the right places and times, so I could stand now in front of a strawberry-loving, multi-questions asking, physics-slaying brunette and hear her ask me to fuck her.I couldn't have written today's script if I fucking tried. Sienna was melancholic after the wedding and I thought that would be the mood for the rest of the evening, even more so after our flight was postponed and we were forced to share a room. Apparently not. I took a deep breath, amused at how quickly my desire to offer her a shoulder to cry on had disappeared. The shoulder had now been replaced by something more solid, something hardening quickly in my pants. Of course, she could turn me on in second
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Good thing you’re not noble
~ SIENNA ~Cassy paused in her literal worship of cement and paint. She recognized my voice too, of course. “Gavin?” I called again, just to remove any lingering doubt from their minds that it really was me — me and my man in the room next to theirs.Gavin didn't come out to the balcony. He'd probably worked out what was going on and decided he didn't want any part in it. Fair enough. Our arrangement had been for the wedding, and the wedding was over. His obligations, technically, had expired hours ago.It wasn't a problem that he didn't show up. I didn't need him to be here with me. I only needed them to believe he was. I couldn't fully explain what came over me as I started laughing softly to myself, cooing sweet nothings into the empty air, rocking gently on the beanbag to sell the illusion of movement. “Babe, stop — I just bought this lingerie.""Mmm, if you keep looking at me like that, I won't be wearing it much longer.""You're insatiable, you know that?"I felt genuinely m
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master Who is Jackie?
~ SIENNA ~Heat rushed straight to my face. Why did he have to be so direct and remind me of things I'd rather forget? As if I ever could. I could never forget his huge, perfect díck with all the piercings lining the underside of it that massaged my tongue when I gave him that blowjob. I snuck a peek at him. His underwear sat low on his hips, the trail of hair beneath his navel heading south, disappearing exactly where my imagination had already gone. I dragged my eyes northward instead, which solved nothing, because that route led straight to a chiseled chest and broad shoulders, all mapped in dark ink that made him all the more sexy. “Put on your damn shirt already,” I groaned, hoping I sounded irritated and not aroused. “Are you trying to seduce me?”He pulled out that annoying smirk he always used at the wrong time. “Is it working?”“No.”His laughter followed me as I looked away again. “What’s got you so excited?”“It's been a good day, Sienna,” he said. “I mean, a few rou
Divorced and Falling for the Tattoo Master If that makes you sleep better
~ GAVIN ~I knew my guess was right by the deer-caught-in-headlights expression that crossed her face. "Well, yes,” she huffed in frustration. “My books and everyone else in the world. Plus I'm sure you've slept in worse places — at least, that's what you'd say about anything else. So it shouldn't matter.”Ouch. I looked at the couch in question. A deep beige leather couch with puffed arms which clearly wasn't made to hold a six-foot-two man horizontally. There was no way I was sleeping on that and not waking with body pains by morning. Definitely not the shape I wanted to be in when I had work tomorrow. “Truly, I have slept in worse places,” I agreed. “Which is exactly why I deserve to sleep on a soft, comfortable bed for the remaining nights of my life, don't you think?”“Mm. If you take the bed, then I'd take the couch.”I was amused by the ten cents worth of blackmail. “That's fine. I'll check on you every two hours to make sure you're not falling off it.” “Gavin!” She yanked
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