caressed, licked, and nibbled every part of her he could reach and demanded she “pay the toll” several times before she finally dropped to the mattress on the other side of him.
Tessa picked up the phone and called her doctor’s office. His receptionist answered right away.
“Hi. It’s Tessa Danvers. Um, I was wondering if I could get in to see Doctor Trager this morning? I took a spill from my horse yesterday and twisted my ankle.”
Call completed, she hung up turned to Gavan. “He can fit me in in two hours.” She rolled off the bed and headed for the shower, limping only slightly now, wagging her hips seductively for Gavan’s benefit.
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Under the spray of hot water, Tessa enjoyed every deliciously sweet pain and ache in her body. Whew , she thought to herself, I’m feeling it today, but it’s absolutely exquisite. Standing directly under the showerhead, she thought about her new view on sex. She’d been stupidly walking around since freshman year of college thinking she’d had sex. If last night was sex then no, she definitely never had sex before. What she’d done in college wasn’t even close to what had happened with Gavan. Hell, if her first boyfriend had made her feel even one-tenth of what Gavan did last night, she doubted she’d have ever gotten out of bed. How could she have lived all these years and not known how glorious a man could make her feel? And who knew she was multiorgasmic ? She certainly didn’t. In fact, until last night, the only orgasms she’d ever experienced were self-induced.
She’d finished soaping her body and began to think that Gavan hadn’t gotten her blatant invitation to join her when he climbed into the shower and took the bottle of shampoo from her hand. Lowering his face to hers, he gave her a long, sultry kiss. His tongue tangled with hers causing her to moan with desire.
“I thought you’d never get here, big boy,” Tessa teased.
Gavan turned her around and after pouring some shampoo into the palm of his hand, began to wash her hair. It had never occurred to her how luxuriously sexy it could be to have a man shampoo her hair. His touch was gentle and soothing, and the nearness of his naked wet body to hers had her senses screaming. She moaned loudly and she turned to kiss him, leaning back into the water to rinse her hair.
She pulled from him and kneeled on the shower floor in front of him to take in the sight of his big, beautiful cock. The night before, in the dim light of her bedroom, she was able to see well enough to establish that it was bigger than any she’d ever seen. And, she’d definitely felt it. Good Lord, did she feel it. But now, in the brighter light of the bathroom, with it before her eyes in all its masculine, rigid glory, she intended to take proper time to thoroughly investigate. She reached out one hand toward his balls, which like his cock, were very large. They were full and round and rode close to his body. Until now, she never realized she had a preference. Full, round, and tight were most definitely her type. When her fingers lightly touched them, she saw the skin of his sac twitch a bit and she heard him draw a sharp breath. She turned her hand palm up and tested the weight of them gently while lightly pressing her fingers into the fleshy, sensitive area just behind them. Her fingers splayed open and shut while she cupped him, his curly brown hairs tickling her palm. Gavan’s breathing grew ragged and irregular, and Tessa slid her other hand behind his massive, skyward pointing cock, the back of her hand grazing that lowest part of his abdomen, the V shape formed by the ridge of the oblique muscles that rode above the hip bone and dipped down to where his cock joined the rest of his body. That, she thought, was her favorite part of the male body, that very muscular, very intimate area, the spot that, when he ground his hips as he thrust into her, would make delicious contact with her clit.
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