Lovell, Cooper - Tessa's Highlander (Siren Publishing Classic) (9 page)

In lieu of an answer, Tessa wiggled against him, and he growled. Gavan continued his activities on her ear and neck, making her moan and wriggle some more. Then he did the most delicious thing Tessa ever felt. He pulled his hips back, pushed his cock down and moved forward so that it slipped between her thighs, through her pussy lips. Her diminutive size combined with the enormity of his cock resulted in a full-length rubbing post nestled between her legs, his big knob sticking out in front of her, for Tessa to do with as she pleased. She turned her head to accept his kiss as Gavan placed his hand on her hip and coaxed her into moving her hips back and forth along the long length of his cock. Tessa moaned into his mouth as her clit stroked back and forth on the warm, velvety-soft skin that covered his iron shaft. With each forward stroke, her clit tripped over the ridge at the bottom of the head. The veined ridges tickled her clit with each slide back. Once she was rocking properly on her own, Gavan’s hand moved to her breasts. He alternated between them, kneading her flesh, pinching and teasing her nipples, all the while still kissing her deeply.

The delectable, almost sinful feeling of masturbating on Gavan’s cock nestled between her thighs as she slid herself back and forth on it had her creaming immediately. The slickness trickling from her coated him, increasing her enjoyment with every stroke. Turning off her mind, she allowed her body to slide itself back and forth, first with a long, slow movement that traveled the entire length of his shaft, then following it with three or four short, quick flicks at the head, then back to another long stroke.

She came in a rush without warning and screamed into his mouth. Gavan shifted then pulled back and thrust his hips upward so that his cock slid into her slick, tight pussy. She sucked in her breath sharply as the magnificent sensation of utter fullness brought on another sudden climax. He squeezed her tightly in his arms, pressing kisses and love bites into her neck while the pace of his thrusts increased. Each upward thrust seemed to introduce him farther inside of her, the sensation a near surprise to Tessa. Heat pulsed off his body as he impaled her again and again. His hot breath tickled her ear and sent shivers down her spine. One of his hands moved between her legs and found her clit, moving his finger around it in small circles.

“Come for me, sweet Tessa. I want tae feel you come with me.”

The combination of how much he filled her, his wicked finger, his words, and his deep, sexy, burred voice easily toppled her over the edge of her next orgasm, and she screamed his name in breathless exhilaration.

She felt him fill her with his seed, still thrusting his hips, bucking into her as he held and stroked her pussy to draw out her climax.

* * * *

Tessa awoke in the morning, sun streaming through the French doors in her bedroom. She turned into him and snuggled herself under his chin.

“How are you, lass?”

Tessa took a deep breath full of his scent and sighed. “
Mmmm
. I’m really, really great. You?”

She felt more than heard his chuckle. “I’m better than I’ve been in a
verra
long time.”

After a few moments, Gavan cleared his throat and she felt his body tense slightly. Concern filled her.

“Tessa? I want tae apologize tae you for last night. I
doona
want tae bring it all up again, but I need you tae know that I muddled my words. Please believe that I said everything wrong and I didn’t mean any of it. I hate like hell that I hurt you and I’m so sorry for it.”

She took her time mulling over his apology, not sure if she should make further issue of it or take his apology at face value and move on. After several tense moments, she decided that it wasn’t worth ruining the joy she was feeling if it was all a misunderstanding.

“Maybe if I wasn’t so quick tempered, you would have had the chance to explain that last night before I stormed off. Your apology isn’t necessary, but I appreciate it. It means a lot to me that you care enough to be sorry that I was hurt.”

The tension disappeared and she stayed cuddled in his arms for a while as he traced his fingers absentmindedly up and down her back. She reveled in the tickling sensations. “You know, lass, you promised we’d get you tae the doctor today tae have your ankle looked at. I
doona
want you tae heal improperly because we, um, got distracted last night.”

“Yeah, I know,” Tessa said regretfully. “But if we do that, we’re gonna have to go early because I have a photo shoot today and the crew will be here by one.”

Gavan playfully swatted her butt and said, “Then I guess we’d better get moving.”

With some reluctance, Tessa climbed over the mountain of man flesh that was between her and the phone on her nightstand. It would have been an easier task had Gavan not been so helpful as she passed over him. He 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.

* * * *

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.

Without moving the back of her hand away from her favorite spot, she began to curl her fingers and thumb around him, finding that they would never come close to meeting. Again, she heard the sharp intake of his breath. She took the hand that was so lovingly cupping his balls away and closed it over her other hand in order to complete the circle around his shaft. Slowly, she squeezed and released until she saw the glistening drop emerge from the slit on the head of his cock. She smiled and altered her movement and began to slide her hands, still together, up and down, slowly pumping him. Without ceasing her pumping motion, she pulled down so that his shaft no longer pointed toward the ceiling, but toward her face. She leaned in and licked the drop of moisture from the tip, savoring its salty-sweet flavor and smiling with the knowledge that she was responsible for his excitement. He let out a low growl and reached his big arms out to either side of him, pressing his palms to the walls of the shower to brace himself.

“Tessa, love, you are beautiful. I’ve never felt anything...” But his words melted on his tongue as Tessa pulled the huge head of his cock into her warm, silky mouth.

Her mouth was completely full with him. The hollows of her cheeks were working in and out as she sucked him. She worked her small hands in unison with her mouth, bringing him nearer and nearer to his climax. She looked up through her lashes to see him watching her intensely.

“
Ga
, woman. I’m gonna come!”

She felt his body strain to not lurch forward. Her pumping fists moved faster as she bobbed her head up and down on him, continually sucking, waiting for him, urging him to release himself down her throat. With a huge groan, his hips bucked forward, and she felt his warm fluid burst into her mouth, coating her tongue and throat, so copious that a small amount dripped from one corner of her mouth.

She milked him with her hands and swallowed, loving the taste of his salty essence, never removing her gaze from his face. When his spasms subsided, she released him from her mouth and stood up in front of him. He opened his eyes in time to see her tongue poke out to catch the drop of him that dripped from the corner of her mouth.

* * * *

He pulled her to him and kissed her hard, as though trying to possess her through his lips, his own taste on her tongue filling his senses. Despite having emptied himself into her throat, he was still hard. He pushed her back against the tiled wall, reached down to grab her ass, and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he hooked his arms under her knees, pushing them up to her chest and out wide to the sides, trapping her between his chest and the wall. In one upward thrust, he buried his cock into her wide-open cunt. He braced his palms against the wall, her legs draped over his arms. The urgency and depth of his feelings for her took him over and he began a fast, furious pumping rhythm. He knew he was risking heartbreak, but he couldn’t stop himself. His need to possess her overrode all common sense. His mouth covered hers, and each breath he took was pulled from her lungs. With each upward thrust, he felt the head of his cock slam into and invade her womb while the base mashed into her clit. Her moans were so close together that just one long moan rose from her throat now.

 
She came several times before a final orgasm took her, making her eyes roll back into her head, and she screamed. Her fists pounded his shoulders. Her cunt convulsed, pulling at him, squeezing him so tightly it was nearly painful. The milking action of her muscles literally pulled his climax from his body. His balls drew up close and a jolt of electricity shot down his spine and through his cock. He had no control over the forward thrusts of his hips as the orgasm washed over him. When the wave subsided, no longer able to stand, he lowered them both to the floor of the shower, Tessa landing in his lap. He released her legs and pulled her into his embrace, his cock still buried inside her. Several minutes passed while he rocked her back and forth as their breathing ebbed and flowed in unison.