Getting Dirty (A Three Sisters Story Book 2)

by Kat London

  “Well, I’m glad you’re here,” she said. “I got a booking this morning for you tomorrow. Just a short one-nighter back to your favorite lake.”

  “Sounds good,” I said, spotting the envelope at the back of the shelf. I opened it up, finding the flower Gavin gave me, now limp between the two tickets I won at the white t-shirt contest. “See you tomorrow then.”

  Leaving Ali behind at the store, I beelined for Gavin’s florist shop. Now that I knew I’d be away on an overnight tomorrow, I wanted to make tonight as special as possible. These two tickets were going to be a great start.

  When I entered the florist shop, I scanned everywhere for Gavin, but no one was in sight. I walked up to the counter and leaned over, trying to see in the back room. “Hello?” I called out.

  “I’m here,” a woman’s voice called out. “Just a moment.” Soon the same woman appeared from last night—Mary. “So sorry about that,” she continued. “We’re a bit short staffed at the moment, and I was just in the back doing an arrangement.”

  “Is Gavin here?” I asked, hoping she wouldn’t remember me and our awkward first meeting.

  “Oh, Gosh,” she said, wiping her hands on a towel. “You’re Cher, right?”

  My face instantly flushed hot with embarrassment. “Yes. Listen I’m sorry for taking off the other night.”

  Mary chuckled. “Seriously, I should be apologizing. You just surprised me. I’ve worked for Gavin for five years and never heard of him hanging out with any girls, let alone dating one.”

  My stomach fluttered. Dating? Hmm. What on earth did Gavin tell her about me?

  “I was hoping to surprise him with a date night—I’ve got these tickets for The Black Bear.” The Black Bear was my ultimate favorite place to eat when I had enough cash. The place was seriously expensive, but had crazy delicacies like shark, rattlesnake, and grizzly bear on the menu.

  “Oh, that sounds so fancy and romantic,” Mary cooed. “But I’m sorry, Gavin had to run out and do deliveries now that Kyle is no longer employed here.”

  “Really.” Instantly I remembered Gavin’s one-punch, knocking Kyle on his ass. It was no wonder he wasn’t here, but I hoped that Gavin hadn’t gotten himself into any trouble over me.

  “Yeah,” Mary sighed. “The little shit called in last night and left this long message cussing out Gavin and saying he quit.” My face must have twisted in disgust, because Mary started nodding in agreement. “I know. What a loser. To make matters worse, we don’t even have my co-worker Rene available to help.”

  I shrugged in confusion. “I didn’t know that either.”

  “Yeah, that’s why I called Gavin from his camping trip because Rene’s husband was admitted to the hospital. I didn’t mean to ruin your first date.”

  “Oh it wasn’t—” I began, but Mary just ignored me.

  “Anyways, I’ve got a great idea for those tickets.” She moved from the desk, motioning for me to follow. “Come with me, and see what you think.”

  ***

  I waited nervously at the restaurant, waiting for Gavin to show up. The plan was a total surprise. Mary made sure that Gavin’s last delivery for the day was here, at the restaurant, delivery a bouquet of wildflowers to me. I made sure the bouquet was made up of fairy slipper orchids, the flower Gavin gave me only days before. That was the point of tonight— I wanted it to be all about us.

  The third time the waiter came around, asking if I was ready to order, I started to get nervous. I’d advised the staff of my surprise plans, but what if Gavin was too late? Or worse, what if he never showed up? I contemplated calling his cell to see where he was at, but then the surprise would be ruined. Instead, I politely shook my head at the waiter, and hid behind my menu.

  A moment later I was interrupted by a familiar voice. “Excuse me, ma’am,” Gavin said. “I believe these are for you.”

  I peeked over the top of my menu and spied Gavin still in his work shirt, holding a vase of orchids. “Cher?” he said, his jaw dropping in surprise.

  I made sure to put on my lowest cut lace top, paired with some skin tight capris. It was a little chilly, but totally worth it to see Gavin’s reaction.

  “Surprise,” I said, smiling as he placed the vase on the table.

  “I don’t understand,” he said. “Are you on a date?”

  I burst out laughing. “Yes, silly. With you.”

  He looked from me to the empty chair across from me, and back again, before a light bulb finally clicked on. It was nice to have the roles reversed, with me in the driver’s seat and him riding shotgun for once.

  “Well are you going to join me, or what?” I asked. His smile grew as he sat in the seat across from me, then looking around the room, he leaned in close.

  “I’m feeling a little underdressed in here,” he whispered.

  I glanced around the room. True, most people were in dress shirts and pants, but it wasn’t as if this was a black tie restaurant. I met his gaze and smiled. “The only thing that matters is that you made it.”

  After ordering, we settled into casual conversation. Gavin told me about Kyle’s phone message and Rene’s husband. By the time the food came, it felt like the old us, joking around and teasing one another. But when we were done eating our conversation turned to a more serious nature.

  “I had a lot of fun last night,” I said. I slipped off my heel, reaching my foot up under the table and placing it between his legs.

  Gavin’s body jerked upright, to full attention, as I rubbed his semi hard-on. It didn’t take long for it to grow and press forward against the front of his pants. He ran one of his legs against my other one, egging me on.

  “I was hoping you might be free tonight?”

  He nodded, quicker than usual. His eyes were eager with excitement.

  “You sure you’re not too tired?” I asked, curling my toes around the top of his cock.

  “Mm-hmm.” He nodded again.

  “Good,” I said, “should I pay the bill now?”

  Gavin’s hand shot up in the air, waving for a waiter.

  After paying, I followed him to the flower shop, where he needed to park the delivery van for the night. The lights were off, and the door was locked out front, so I met him in the back parking lot. I held the back door open for him, as he carried in the empty coolers from the van.

  The back of the shop was much less organized than the front. A work table sat in the middle of the room, with flower petals scattered all over its surface. The sides of the room were lined with coolers, filled with fresh flowers and plants. The glow of their fluorescent lights illuminated the room. Gavin clicked on the lights, and they nearly blinded me with their glare.

  “Turn them off,” I said. “It’s more romantic without them.”

  He clicked the lights off, and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust again. “Romantic, hey? Well I have to agree. If you can’t find romance in a florist shop, where can you?”

  I smiled as I leaned against the worktable, watching Gavin stack the coolers next to the door. He caught me watching him and gave me a wink over his shoulder before walking over to me.

  “Sorry for the mess,” he said, leaning past me to wipe up some of the petals. I inhaled his smell, a mix of many different flowers combined with his cologne, and couldn’t help but wrap my arms around his neck as he leaned back.

  “Leave them,” I whispered. “I always wanted to have sex on a bed of roses.”

  “Well they’re not technically all roses,” Gavin began.

  “Shhh,” I said before leaning in and pressing my lips against his. He tasted as delicious as he smelled.

  I skipped dessert on purpose at the restaurant. I wanted to be hungry when Gavin and I were alone. And right now the only thing that was going to save me from that hunger was Gavin. He grabbed me from behind, lifting me by my ass cheeks, and placed me on the work table.

  I swear, he already knew me so well.

  NINE

  I ran my fingers through the back of h
is hair, pulling his face closer to mine as our lips pressed firmly against each other. My tongue eagerly explored his mouth, as I imagined myself using it later to explore the different parts of his body.

  His fingers fumbled with the bottom of my lacy shirt, lifting it high enough to expose my equally sexy lacy bra. As his hands groped at each of my mounds, the rough fabric scratched against my soft skin, making my nipples contract. I moaned from the sensation of the lacy continuously teasing my breasts. Tonight I wanted things a little rougher than before.

  Gavin moved his hands to the side of my tank top, pulling it over my head before tossing it aside. He returned with a renewed hunger, grabbing me by the back of the neck as he pulled my head back by the hair. His lips moved down my neck, his teeth biting gently at my skin as he moved down to my breast. His hands moved skillfully behind me, and with one snap, my bra hung loose. I shook it off my arms, tossing it aside, before grabbing the front of his work shirt, and ripping open the front. Buttons bounced from the table to the floor, but Gavin just shook it off and let it fall behind him.

  He returned eagerly to my chest, his lips taking the end of my breast into his mouth while his teeth nipped at the end. I cried out from the pang of pleasure that ripped through my body, as I dug my fingernails into his back. Gavin pulled me closer, both of his hands behind my back now until his groin pressed against mine at the edge of the table.

  Through the fabric of our pants, I could feel his hard bulge begging to be freed. I rolled my hips against his, summoning a groan from deep inside of Gavin. I could tell he was fully enjoying our wild night.

  I moved my hands from his back to his groin, rolling one palm against his hardened cock, while the other played with the button. He was still focused on my breasts, roughly squeezing one while he moved to give the other the attention it deserved. So when I finally released his cock and took it between my hands, his entire body went rigid from pleasure and surprise.

  I took the opportunity to keep one hand on his dick while my other ran my fingernails up his chest until I reached his nipple. There I took the darkened flesh between my teeth and gave it a soft pull at the same time I pulled his cock in my other hand. He grunted out a broken sound of pleasure, which was followed by a spurt of pre-cum I then used to lubricate his cock while stroking it faster.

  “Careful,” he said, between clenched teeth. “You keep that up, and I won’t be able to hold out much longer.”

  I released his nipple and met his lust-drunk gaze with my own. “Then don’t.”

  He lowered his eyes and growled like a wild animal in heat, pushing me back on the table. His hands scrambled to find the edge of my pants, and he jerked them off in three fervent pulls. I spread my legs open for him, enticing another growl from his throat before he pulled his pants down, kicking them to the side.

  “You want some of this,” Gavin asked in a deep, throaty voice. He brought the end of his cock up to my center and teased at my folds.

  I lifted my hips in response, inviting him to enter. “Yes, please.”

  “I didn’t hear you,” he said, tempting my pussy as he ran his cock up and down my slit.

  “Yes, please!” I cried out.

  He slid his cock down to my opening and inserted the head inside. “God, you’re so wet. So beautiful and so sexy.”

  “You make me so wet,” I said, grabbing at the edges of the table and arching my back. I wanted him deep inside of me, fucking me, pleasing me. I wanted to make him wild with desire so that all he wanted was more. “Fuck me, please.”

  He thrust his cock inside of me, making me squeal with pleasure. Grabbing one of my legs, he placed it against his shoulder, holding the other one back with his free hand. My ass hung at the end of the table, and as he continued to dive deep inside of me, I could feel his balls slapping against my cheeks.

  Gavin held my legs in place, which allowed me to let go of the edges of the table. I moved my hands to my breast, squeezing them again and again until I pinched my nipples free. The sensation brought with it bursts of pleasure running from my chest to my pussy, in sync with Gavin’s groans.

  He lowered my leg against the other, shifting my hips to the side while keeping his cock pounding into me. The change in position brought with it a new sensation; my legs squeezed together as he moved into my back and forth, caused friction to my clit, sending zaps of ecstasy between my legs. If that wasn’t enough, Gavin had begun to massage my backside, where one hand held me in place, using his free thumb to tease my tight hole.

  The added touch made me moan louder, and suddenly all I wanted was to feel him inside of me in more than one hole. “Yes,” I cried out. “Just like that. Don’t stop.” When he plunged his thumb into the opening, it slid in with ease. Gavin made me wet everywhere. “More,” I moaned. “I need more.”

  He slid his cock from my pussy and pressed it between the cheeks of my ass. While he rolled it around the tight opening with one hand, his other hand slid two fingers into my throbbing pussy, while one ran up and down across my bud. I arched my hips towards him, inviting his cock into my virgin hole. That was all he needed. He pressed it harder against the opening, and soon it exploded into me, stretching my ass beyond anything I’d ever experienced before.

  I cried out in pain for a moment, which was quickly replaced by pleasure as Gavin slowly moved his cock in and out. He entered another finger inside of my pussy, and soon his thrusts were in motion with each other. I reached out grabbing the edges of the table again as I felt the hot heat of an orgasm begin to build inside of me. I wanted every inch of Gavin inside of me when I came. Call me greedy.

  As the warmth turned to white-hot heat, I began to scream with pleasure. His thrusts turned into a frenzied bout of pumping as he grunted and groaned with me. He lifted my left when I hit my peak, exposing my pussy to the air, which pushed me over the edge. I fell apart, screaming and writhing against him as my orgasm pulled me apart. Gavin joined me, pulling out at the end and cumming all over my pussy before he collapsed on top of me.

  “Holy, shit, Cher,” he said panting. “I think I’m in love with you.”

  I giggled from underneath him as our sweat mingled together. Tremors of my waning orgasm still tightened against his cock. Could love really be this easy? One thing I knew for sure—I loved fucking Gavin.

  TEN

  The next morning I reluctantly dragged myself to work. I had spent the night at Gavin’s place again and hit orgasm three more times before I left. Once when we got back (before passing out from exhaustion). Once when we woke up. And once (for good measure) on the island in his kitchen while making breakfast. Now I had to go back to work and spend the night away from Gavin.

  “My,” Ali said, raising her eyebrows when I entered the store, “don’t you have a healthy glow.” She smirked as she tapped her pen against her lips. “Looks like Gav is just what you needed.”

  I tried to hide a smile as I walked past her desk. “I don’t kiss and tell.”

  “Since when!” she called after me, but I disappeared into the garage before she could follow.

  I loaded the Jeep as I waited for my client. I had dressed more conservatively than usual, my skin still sensitive from all the touching, kissing, biting, and fucking with Gavin. The thought of it made my skin hot again, but before I started getting wet between the legs I had to shove the memories from my mind. I’d be back tomorrow. I could see Gavin then.

  Like the minute I got home.

  I was standing on the back of the Jeep, strapping down the camping gear, when a familiar voice came from behind me.

  “You keep shaking that ass like that and I won’t be able to wait until we’ve set up camp.”

  Gavin?

  I turned too fast and lost my footing on the back of the Jeep. Falling backward, I landed in two strong arms—Gavin’s.

  “What are you doing here?” I said, filled with excitement.

  I wrapped my arms around his neck as he smirked. “I’m here for my camping trip. It was cut s
hort last time.”

  “You’re the client?” I squealed.

  “You got it, gorgeous.” Before I could reply, he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine. I opened my mouth and took him in breathlessly consumed.

  “Now let’s hurry up and get going, so I can get you out of those clothes sooner than later,” he said.

  It was hard to keep our hands off each other on the drive out. Even worse was once we hit the trail. The hike was shorter than the one we took the day before, ending this time in a meadow and not lakeside. But still, the waiting was killing me. The touch of Gavin’s hands on me as we walked made my skin burn with desire. I wanted to stop and take him in the woods on our way to camp, but I knew sex would be that much better if we waited.

  But when we arrived there were other campers there, packing their stuff up. My heart fell as did my libido. But Gavin didn’t give up. As we set up camp he made sure to brush against me, his hand on my breast, his cock against my ass. Every single touch made my skin hotter. By the time the other campers left it was getting dark and my underwear was wet with desire.

  I slipped into the tent to change into something more comfortable, while Gavin started a fire outside. When I reappeared, I was wearing one of his florist work shirts, the one I’d ripped off only last night. Underneath I work only a lacy bra and thong.

  “Damn, Cher,” Gavin said, his mouth drooling while his eyes stared at my body. “I’ve never seen that shirt look so good.”

  I teased him as I walked toward the blanket he’d stretched in front of the fire, pretending to pull down his shirt from my shoulder. When I reached him, he pulled my legs close, with a jolt, making my squeal echo in the outdoors.

  He reached for my underwear, and I let him pull them down to my ankles before stepping out. I also let him run his hands up the inside of my thighs where they met my still wet pussy. God how I wanted him inside of me. But this time I had a little treat for Gavin.

  I pushed him back on the blanket, slowly lowering my naked center onto his middle. He groaned as I rolled myself back and forth along the girth of his hard cock, grabbing me by the hips to urge me to continue. But I wriggled out of his grasp and crawled back until my face was in front of his bulge. There I unzipped his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles before returned to his stiff hard-on, which stood at attention. Taking it in both of my hands I ran my fingers down his shaft, and placed my lips over the tip. Gavin moaned as his hips rose, pushing the head further into my mouth as my lips drew him in deeper.