He kissed her shoulder and her neck, nibbled on her ear, which made her laugh.
“I’m hungry,” he finally said.
“How about pizza?”
He leaned back. “You’re cooking me pizza?”
“Ha. Fat chance. I’m ordering pizza.”
They dressed and went downstairs, ordered pizza and ate. Halfway through the meal Elizabeth remembered the flowers Gavin had brought her. She jumped up and grabbed them from the entryway and brought them into the kitchen where they were sitting.
“They’re really lovely, Gavin. Thank you for these.”
“You’re welcome.”
She dragged a crystal vase down from on top of the refrigerator and put the flowers in water, then set them on top of her kitchen table.
GAVIN LIKED WATCHING ELIZABETH AT HOME. HE’D been here a couple of times for client parties, but she’d been “on” then. Now she was relaxed, wasn’t entertaining clients.
They finished the pizza and moved into the living room.
She had an enormous condo, and as they settled on the couch, Gavin remembered his surprise the first time he’d seen her big-screen television and several game consoles.
“Drink?” she asked.
“Whiskey is good.”
She went over to the bar on one of the side walls and fixed him a drink, refilled her wine from the wine bar in there, then brought both over, sliding her game remote to the side.
“Playing Major League Baseball on your Xbox?”
She gave him a shrug. “PlayStation has a better game, actually. And I like to see what’s out there and where my players are being showcased.”
He grabbed a seat and picked up a controller. “Bullshit. You’re a competitive bitch and you like to win.”
She laughed. “You know way too much about me.”
In no time at all they were deep in a game, nudging each other and calling out obscenities when one would get a hit or score a run.
Elizabeth was laughing so hard she struck out—twice.
“Dammit. You’re deliberately sabotaging my game.”
“Not my fault you suck at baseball.”
She kicked him. “I do not suck at baseball. I’ll have you know my team has gone to the World Series three times.”
“Obviously, you cheat.”
She lifted her chin. “I never cheat. I’m just that good.”
He tossed the controller on the table and went after her. She shrieked and tried to get away, but he grabbed her and threw her facedown on the sofa, covering her body with his. “That good, huh?”
She let her controller drop to the ground. “Mmm hmmm. That good.”
“Show me how good you are.”
“Tell me what you want.”
His body covering hers, all hard muscle yet not overpowering, caused her nipples to pucker, especially when she felt his cock begin to harden against her butt.
She was that easy to arouse. Her * dampened at the thought of Gavin taking her like this on her sofa. Right now.
“Anything?”
Oh, God. Yes. “Anything.”
He jerked her dress up. She hadn’t bothered to put her panties back on.
“What if I want to fuck your ass, Elizabeth?”
Her clit quivered. She rubbed it against the couch.
“Does that excite you?”
“Yes.”
“Have you ever been fucked in the ass before?”
“No.”
He reached between them and spread her ass cheeks, his finger dancing between them. Just that light touch excited her.
She’d give him anything.
“Do you want me to fuck your ass?”
She could hardly breathe. Excitement drilled her, aroused her, made her want to rub her clit right now and come. “Yes. Fuck it.”
“Where’s your lube?”
“Upstairs. Left-side drawer.”
“I’ll be right back. Get on your knees on the floor.”
While he was gone, she slid onto the floor and spread her legs, waiting, her heart pounding in anticipation. She slid her hand between her legs and started rubbing her clit, unable to resist slipping two fingers inside her * to fuck herself.
God, she was so turned on just thinking of Gavin pumping his cock in her ass she could come in a minute or two.
Gavin came down the stairs and stood there, watching her.
“God, you’re beautiful. Are you fucking yourself?”
“Yes. I couldn’t wait.”
“Don’t come yet. Not until I’m in your ass.”
“Hurry.”
He moved behind her and dropped his pants. She kept up the rhythm of her fingers on her clit, the tension and excitement mounting.
Gavin spread her ass cheeks and applied lube over her anus, then rubbed his fingers back and forth over her hole, teasing her, sliding a finger partially inside her. The pressure was intense, exciting, and nothing like what she expected. She wanted him to fuck her.
“Gavin. That feels so good.”
“I’m going to make you come hard tonight with my cock in your ass.”
She shuddered and bent all the way over. “Shove your finger inside me. All the way. Let me feel it.”