"Let's go to the party tonight," I tilt my head up to see Gavin. The angle is quite uncomfortable, but I want to gauge is reaction at this request.
"The party?" He looks down at me skeptically, almost surprised. "Nick's party? That one?"
I smile hesitantly, sitting up and swinging my leg over Gavin's lap. Step one to getting what you want; straddle your man. It works.
I can see his eyes darken ever so slightly at the new position, but he tries not to let it effect him. I analyze the way he tries not to look between our bodies where the only piece of clothing I'm wearing - panties - rubs against his crotch slightly.
"Yeah," I lean down so our noses touch. "We haven't seen many people for a few days. It'll be fun."
He looks into my eyes, his hands trailing down my sides towards my ass.
"I'd rather not see everyone," he tells me.
I roll my eyes. "Of course you wouldn't, but I want to. Maybe not Nick and them, but everyone else."
He shakes his head, and I know I'll have to do a bit now to convince him.
"I think it's best we don't go," he says in a stern voice, but no maliciousness. This feels like all those months ago when I begged him to take me to a party. We shouldn't have gone that time, but there's nothing being hidden anymore. Hopefully.
I bite my lip, seductively trailing my finger down his bare chest. His eyes follow the digit, lust and confusion swirling inside the green Iris's. And with my eyes on his, I press my lips where my finger had once been; taking its place.
Sex has been put off for the past few days now because of the monthly visitor, and I can slowly see the desperation that Gavin holds to once again feel me, so this is the next best thing.
Step number two to getting what you want; give your man a blow job. They love those.
"Bella?" He questions despite the excitement that's clear as day down below.
"Mm?" I hum, this time my lips right at the elastic band of his boxers. He lets out a pleasured groan, winding his fingers in my hair.
I love when he does that.
"If this is your way - fuck," I slide my hand below his waist band quickly enough to where he can't even finish his sentence. The grip on my hair tightens and I moan.
I guess guys aren't the only ones who like their hair being pulled.
Slowly pumping with one of my hands, I use my other to completely reveal his fully erect member. I nearly moan myself at the drop of pre come on his tip. He's so hot.
"If you don't do something right now," Gavin groans. "I'm going to come by your hand."
I bite my lip to keep from laughing, and my boyfriend pulls my hair to show he doesn't like that. This only makes me want to laugh even more.
"So impatient," I coo, my thumb circling the liquid around his head. If he thinks he's getting anything without having agreed to my little proposition, he's got another thing coming.
"Bella," he rasps, desperation in his voice.
"Let's go to the party tonight," I tease him in my hand. Another groan and pull of the hair. "Hm?"
"Fuck, baby," he grunts. "Fine, fine, we can go."
I smile in victory.
"Now put that pretty little mouth of yours around my cock before I take you on my bed," he growls. "Period or not."
My eyes widen in shock for a quick second before I recover, and place him in my mouth. Gavin untenses for a moment, a sound of pleasure seeping into the air.
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