Free Every Second of Night by Chloe Glint Page A

even as she swam in a pool of her own inadequacy, Gavin made her feel as though she was the most gorgeous woman in the world. A small smile crossed her lips.
    “ I love you,” Gavin breathed.
    The words were as tantalizing as Gavin ’s amazing, sugar sweet kisses.
    “ I love you too,” Taylor said.
    Though they had made love what felt like a million times, Gavin unbuttoned her black and white plaid pajama top with such excitement he looked like a fifteen-year-old seeing his first set of breasts. When cool air met her nipples, they hardened immediately. Gavin reached down, pulled both sides of the pajama top over her shoulders as she shivered, and exposed her chest in its B-cup glory. He ran his fingernails over her chest, causing her skin to bubble with goosebumps because of the chill caused by his skin. As he did this, Taylor noted how she was almost as pale as he was, even though she was not a vampire. She blamed the red hair on her head and her Irish blood. Luckily, this was another thing that Gavin did not appear to mind.
    Gavin tweaking her right nipple between thumb and forefinger brought her back to the moment at hand. His digits were so cold it caused her breasts to ache, but it was the kind of ache which felt just right. Her back arched into his touch. She longed for more, more, more, and Gavin was more than happy to give it to her. After a hoarse chuckle, he bent down and took her nipple into his mouth, rolling the bud between his teeth. She felt a slight pinch as he did this, but the burning pain was soon soothed by his cold tongue. As Gavin sucked at her nipple as if he was starving, she tangled her fingers in his thick blond hair, enjoying his silky locks. The smell of him, the sweet scent which strongly reminded her of the smell of rain, overwhelmed her. She was wet between her legs, so wet she was surprised she wasn’t slipping around on the bed. Her breathing became ragged as she was overwhelmed by Gavin’s touch.
    Soon Gavin pulled away from her nipple and gazed at her from over her heaving breasts. Taylor draped her hand over her sweaty forehead and stared down at Gavin, biting her bottom lip. God, she wanted him inside of her so bad. Her loins ached as if they were on fire. Every time she was with Gavin, it felt like the first time. Gavin, chuckling because she jutted her hips, seized her plaid pajama bottoms and tugged them down her shapely legs. After he had pulled them off, he shunted them over the side of the bed. Once upon a time, Taylor would have been immensely uncomfortable with the fact she was naked while her lover had on a pair of denim pants and a t-shirt, but now she didn ’t care. All she wanted was for Gavin to touch her. All she wanted was to become one with her lover. Sometimes she caught herself wishing she and Gavin could be one for forever.
    Gavin leaned over her, then began to plant kisses on her inner thighs. A groan left her lips as her pussy throbbed with desire. Still Gavin did not stray to where she wanted him to go. Instead he kissed her thighs, her hips, and then the top of her pussy which was free of hair because she had waxed especially for him. As Gavin teased her, she was forced to grip the bedspread to keep herself from reaching for her cunt to soothe the desire which devoured her from the inside out. Fighting down her pussy ’s cry for Gavin was like trying not to drink water after five days of dehydration.
    Finally, though, Gavin moved lower and lower to her pussy ’s lips. He buried his face in her, then kissed her soaking wet cunt as if it was the most beautiful thing in all of the world. After he kissed her long and hard between her legs, he pushed his tongue inside of her, making her squeak in pleasure. His tongue was cold, but that only heightened her senses and made her feel every last inch of him. Her cunt was all fire and Gavin’s tongue was all ice. While they were opposites, their differences highlighted each other so perfectly it only made them more