Club Prive

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that still-swollen bundle of nerves until I was nearly growling with frustration. Only then did he take my clit into his mouth.
     
    Heat spilled over my skin like molten lava, burning, consuming, coating my body until I was one quivering mass. Still, he didn’t stop. He continued with the suction until stars began to spark in front of my eyes and my body danced that line between too-much and right-there. Then his lips were gone and I sagged back against the bed, unsure if I was relieved or disappointed. The confusion didn’t last long because he wasn’t done. He began to lick at my opening and then I felt the tip of a finger. I shivered as he slid the digit inside me. It had been too long since I’d had anything but my own fingers there, and then only rarely, and never as deep.
     
    “Yes,” I hissed the word as my eyes closed.
     
    Gavin worked his finger in and out slowly for a few moments before adding a second finger. A moan fell from my lips as he gently stretched me, preparing me for what was coming next. His fingers felt so good, their pleasant friction adding to the little shivers of pleasure I was getting from his tongue still caressing my sensitive flesh. Then he curled his fingers and electricity shot through me.
     
    My back arched, my mouth opening. Every nerve in my body was on fire. I knew what he’d done, but my brain couldn’t process it, too overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me. I shook as my second orgasm washed over me. I was dimly aware of his fingers sliding out of me, but it didn’t matter as I rode the wave of ecstasy to the peak and back down again.
     
    When I could, I opened my eyes and saw Gavin kneeling between my legs, a condom wrapper in his hand. He raised an eyebrow at me.
     
    “Holy shit,” I gasped. “So that’s what a g-spot orgasm feels like.”
     
    His eyes widened slightly. “Seriously?” An expression near to horror came over his face. “Please tell me you’re not a virgin.”
     
    I shook my head and he looked relieved. “I’ve had a few lovers, and they could get me off, but never like that.”
     
    He regarded me curiously. “How many?”
     
    “You really want to ask me that now?” I stared at him.
     
    He grinned. “Hey, I needed to calm myself down or this would be over way too fast.” He ripped the wrapper open with his teeth. “And I fully intend to make you come at least one more time tonight.”
     
    I didn’t have a response to that. Partly because I wasn’t really sure how to respond, but also partly because I was too busy watching him roll the condom over his cock and thinking about how that was going to feel inside me. I didn’t even try to hide that I was watching. I just wanted him.
     
    Something about my expression must have told Gavin how I was feeling, or he was tired of foreplay too, because he was suddenly there, his body hovering over mine. He was propped up on his arms, keeping us from touching, but I could feel the energy crackling between us.
     
    “If you want to stop, please say it now.” His voice held a note of something I couldn’t place. “Because I think it’ll kill me if you say it later.”
     
    He was giving me another out, even though it would be painful for him, and was even saying that no matter when I said stop, he would. Wow. My estimation of Gavin grew.
     
    I reached up and put my palm on his cheek, a tender gesture in the middle of an encounter that I didn’t want to be anything but sex. Still, I did it. “I might explode if you don’t keep going.”
     
    He held my gaze for a moment, then the spell was broken and we were back to just sex. He reached down between us and I felt the head of him at my opening. I spread my legs wider and reminded myself to relax. I was wet and he’d stretched me a bit, but he was big enough that it’d be a tight fit, no matter how much I’d been prepared.
     
    “Tell me if I hurt you.”
     
    The way he said it told me he understood that no matter how much

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