All Strings Attached

by Miss Merikan

  “Yeah, not my kink.”

  “What is your kink?” Dan asked.

  “Teeth,” Gavin said without a second of hesitation. It instantly shut Dan up.

  The glasses clattered, and Anna fought to steady her hands. She snorted, looking at the floor. Dan should really stop being so overprotective of her.

  He gave Anna the look behind Gavin’s back. “I don’t get it.”

  Gavin waved his hand dismissively but smiled at Anna. “That’s fine, not everyone has to be into sexy enamel.”

  “He also likes balloons,” added Anna, winking at Dan, only to look at Gavin again.

  “Yes, it’s a fondness I’ve had since childhood,” Gavin said.

  It seemed Dan threw in the towel, because he rolled his eyes. “Whatever.”

  Anna bit her lip. “So, uhm, do you want to go to my room?”

  Gavin leaned down to Anna’s ear. “I’m guessing you don’t want to fuck in the living room.”

  Anna shook her head; her face getting so hot, she suspected she’d soon start sweating. She went straight for the corridor leading Gavin to her part of the apartment, trying to look as charming as him. Gavin would be watching her from behind after all.

  “So, how’s the doll stuff going?” Gavin asked casually, but anything he’d say in that sexy deep voice would be hot.

  “Great, I’ve done a lot since Friday.” Anna wanted to tell him about her idea to buy color-coordinated coats for her dolls, but then she remembered the way Dan said ‘word vomit’ and bit her lip. “Maybe you could tell me what you do for a living this time?”

  “Apart from dating cuties in hoodies with rabbit ears?” Gavin smiled at her and ran his cold fingers along Anna’s arm. He definitely needed warm coffee.

  “Yes, I want to know more about you, if that’s okay.” Anna opened the door to her bedroom with a kick and went in first.

  “Yeah, I mean, maybe not my life story.” Gavin’s laugh seemed nervous. Could a guy as cool as him possibly know what ‘being nervous’ even meant? “I’m a stylist and a makeup artist.” He held the door for Anna so that she could comfortably walk inside.

  “I knew it!” She turned to face him with a wide grin. “The moment I saw you, I knew you’re in show business.”

  Gavin chuckled. “You could call it that, I suppose. I actually got a new job today. The gig itself is a photo shoot in February, but I have to design the makeup first.”

  Anna put the tray on the bedside table and grabbed Gavin’s hand, gathering it against her sweater. She couldn’t stand it being so cold. “So what’s it gonna be?” She smiled at him, feeling a bit of camaraderie develop. After all, like her, Gavin used colors to make faces beautiful. Only the models were different.

  Gavin leaned down to kiss her. “A blowjob and a side salad?”

  Anna froze against him, surprised by the bluntness. “I meant ... the gig, but that sounds good too.”

  “Oh. I ... yeah. It’s a Valentine’s Day thing for couples.” Gavin licked his lips and took a step back with Anna still holding his hand against her chest.

  Determined to show interest, she went on, “So, is it going to be a performance?”

  “No. A photo shoot. A makeover kind of thing.” Gavin slid his hand away and picked up his coffee.

  “Straight? Gay? Both?” Anna stifled her nervousness by working the corkscrew into the wine. It wasn’t helping.

  “Any, but from the brief, I gather it’s gonna be mostly straight.” Gavin was super cute when he sat on the bed cross-legged with the huge mug of coffee. Anna had to resist the pull to sit by his feet and lay her head on those bony knees. Instead, she poured them both some wine and sat down next to Gavin with her own glass.

  “That’s so cool. I bet it must be more difficult to paint someone who actually moves.”

  Gavin nodded. “It can be a pain. You have to check if they’re not allergic to anything, make sure the foundation’s the right skin tone ... this is really boring, isn’t it? What’s this coffee? It’s nice.”

  “Ah, it’s from this local deli.” Anna waved her hand toward the main street but shook her head. “You’re not boring.”

  “Can I have a stupid request?” Gavin took a deep breath after another sip of coffee.

  Anna nodded and drank some of the wine in her hand.

  “Can you turn the dolls around or something? It freaks me out that they’re looking at us.” Gavin sighed and swapped the mug for the glass.

  Anna pressed her mouth shut. Was this why Gavin hesitated to answer her messages? And she’d been so certain that he liked it when she talked about the dolls. Her head started burning. She swallowed. “I’m sorry. Did they make you uncomfortable last time?”

  “A bit.” Gavin downed half of his wine in one go.

  Anna tried to put her glass back on the tray, but the base hit the edge and some of the alcohol spilled on the tabletop. This was beyond embarrassing. “Sure, I’ll use a screen, is that okay?” she asked, rushing into the corridor to get the old Indian screen she got at a flea market.

  When she came back, Gavin’s glass was empty, and she walked in just when he was pulling off his shirt. His chest looked so good. Hard, with visible angles of collarbones, a shadow of ribs, and the surface piercings and tattoos making his body worthy of a Suicide Boys calendar.

  “Warming up?” asked Anna, spreading the screen to hide her doll collection. She was starting to think that maybe she’d been a bit too enthusiastic last time. Maybe Dan was right to some extent that she couldn’t just uncover all her cards like she’d done every single time so far.

  “I think there’s still some work to be done in that department.” Gavin smirked and spread his arm to the side.

  Anna chuckled, walking over as soon as she was done with the screen. She needed to take the plunge and stop being so nervous. It wasn’t attractive.

  “I was kind of thinking we could do this every now and then if you’re up for it.” Gavin pulled her closer to the bed.

  Anna frowned, the smile she worked so hard on—gone from her face. “Do what?”

  “You know, meet up, have fun.” Gavin grabbed Anna’s hand and pulled it to his lips as he looked up at her.

  Anna’s stomach twisted. She didn’t know what to say to that. If Gavin wanted a hookup, there were clubs and Internet for this kind of thing. Torn between Gavin’s sensual lips and growing disappointment, Anna bit the inside of her cheek. “Oh,” was the best she came up with. It would be easier to say something if Gavin weren’t such a wet dream, sitting on Anna’s bed without his top, like a gift waiting to be unwrapped.

  Her mind was working at full speed, and she half-expected him to hear all the electricity buzzing inside her head. Sure, she’d love to date a guy like him, but if he wasn’t interested in anything serious for the moment, maybe it was for the better? It was always so embarrassing to talk to guys about the fantasies she had without them getting turned off or sleazy. But if this were to be only a sex thing, there was no reason for her to care about anyone’s opinion. What was the worst that could happen? She would just stop sleeping with Gavin if they got bored of each other or if she found someone serious. He would just disappear from her life because Andrea was the only person they both knew. No mutual acquaintances to spread nasty rumors.

  Gavin squinted slightly and ran his fingertips over the side of her thigh. “Is this all right with you?” It was hard to focus with his eyes drilling into her like that.

  Anna bit her lip, still on the fence about what she was about to do, but she decided to take the plunge. “Yeah, but in that case, I think we should be upfront about what we like. You know, no need to beat around the bush?” she asked on the last of her breath. Now that she made her decision, it felt like an injection of liquid energy straight into her bloodstream.

  Gavin nodded, melting all her defenses with a little smile. “Sure, don’t stress out, I’m not some creep. You can always say if you don’t like something.”

  Oh, God, of course,
he thought she was afraid he’d be into some weird shit. Anna made herself smile and gingerly slid into his lap, putting an arm around his neck. “I was just wondering if you were okay with the stuff I like.”

  It was a bit freaky to see only one of his pupils move to follow her, with the other one obscured by the black lens. It made her heart skip a beat. “Try me.”

  There was a blush burning on Anna’s face, but she caressed his ear with her fingers and leaned in to give him a slow kiss. “I’m into role-play. A lot.”

  “What kind? Pretending you’re a doll?” He wrapped his hands around her and held her close.

  She chuckled and moved her hand over his chest, tracing his collarbones with her finger. That was just the answer she wanted to hear. “That could work if you wanted to try, but I was thinking about something more along the lines of a schoolgirl being groped on the tube.”

  He cocked his head to the side with a little frown. “So like ... sex in public?”

  Anna swallowed, feeling her mouth dry. “That too. But in general, I like this kind of ... molesty role-play. Does that make sense?”

  Gavin laughed out loud, but hugged her. “Okay, I think I get it. We can think of something. But ... I need some way to know you’re not actually uncomfortable.”

  Anna’s heartbeat picked up right away. She felt it in her lips as she kissed him again. “Like a safe word?”

  “Yeah, I suppose. It just sounds weird, like some serious BDSM, but yeah, a safe word. Like, I could call you with your nickname, Annashi, if I wanted to start the fun?” His smile grew wider. “So you’d know what’s going on.”

  Did she just strike gold? “Perfect. And my safe word will be ‘hentai.’ How about that?” She was breathing hard just thinking about being groped in a public place. Warm fingers sliding into her panties and rubbing her until she comes, biting her lips to keep from moaning.

  Gavin nodded. “Seems appropriate. I’m not a total noob, you know? Andrea tells me lots about the mangas she reads.” He seemed so cool and confident Anna could forget how to breathe watching his beautiful face with dimple piercings and the perfect mohawk.

  She nodded and slowly pushed him back on the bed. “What do you like?”

  Gavin’s gaze slid down to her neckline. “I want to get to know your body better.”

  Anna grinned at him. “Where do you want to start?”

  “How about here?” Gavin slipped his fingertips into her neckline and pulled it down all the way to expose one of the cups of her bra. She wore one of her sexy favorites because she noticed he was into her boobs last time. This one had most of the breast exposed, with lacy straps obscuring her nipples.

  “Well, what do you want to do to them?” Anna asked in her most innocent voice, leaning over him.

  “Everything,” he murmured and pulled down the other side of her neckline. “They’re so perfect it hurts.” Gavin reached to pull away the lace and tease her nipple.

  Anna squeezed her thighs together and slowly pushed her shirt down her arms, letting it gather at her waistline. Gavin’s attention made her breathless and unbearably excited. It had been a while since she’d been with a guy this hot. “What choice do I have? You’re the prince of darkness, aren’t you?” His eyes were beyond seductive. He was a LE Katyusha, and Anna would buy him even if she’d have to get a new credit limit.

  “I am. I get what I want.” He leaned forward and kissed her lips before his mouth trailed down to explore her chest. He petted one of her breasts with his hand and licked along the curve of the other.

  Anna closed her eyes, tuning into the sensations rushing over her skin. She kicked off her shoes and lowered herself over him, looking into the one visible eye. She couldn’t wait for what would happen next.

  Gavin’s hand slid down to the side of her body, and he sat up after one more kiss to her nipple. “Lay back.” He got up and watched her from above.

  Anna rolled over, raising her legs for the skirt to pull up, exposing the tops of her stockings. She put her hands above her head and arched her back, making it a show for Gavin, who stared at her with raw lust painted all over his face.

  “Now close your eyes,” Gavin said.

  She didn’t hesitate even though it left her in the blue about what was about to happen. Seconds were dripping away in silence, getting her heartbeat up. She yelped in surprise when she felt a surprisingly strong pull on her ankle, which shifted her whole body to the edge of the mattress so she had her feet on the floor. Gavin was bony, but it looked like there was some muscle in that lean body. She bit her lip, breathing harder, and widened her thighs slightly, trying to sense where he was. What would he do next? Her skin broke out in goose bumps at the anticipation.

  There was a kiss to the inner side of her thigh, just above the stocking. Anna’s breath hitched. He had to be on his knees on the floor. Gavin placed another kiss higher, and another, as his hand ran up the side of her other thigh. She couldn’t help herself and pulled the skirt up, already feeling his warmth between her thighs.

  “I bet you taste so sweet,” Gavin murmured into her skin, and his hot breath tickled her skin, followed by a kiss to her pussy through the lace of her panties.

  She didn’t even know when her feet jerked off the floor, and she moved her hips with a low mewl. The kiss fueled the fire between her pussy lips and the persistent throbbing in her clit. “Just one way to find out ...”

  “Oh, is it? Sucking on them?” She could hear the smirk in his voice. He then pulled on the lace over her clit, making her shiver, as he slid his fingers under the waistband of her panties.

  “God, yes,” she whispered, torn between what felt better: the pressure on her clit or the cold air making her nipples stiffen even further. She moved her hands to her breasts and gently rolled the hard nubs between her fingers, only intensifying the sensations. She needed Gavin to go further.

  No more words were needed. Gavin pulled her panties down all the way to her ankles and delved between her thighs. His tongue traced her labia, and reached deeper, gently nudging the slit of her vagina, only to pass it and suck around her clit.

  “Harder,” she breathed, supporting her legs on her toes to gently rock her hips against Gavin’s mouth. She so wished she could watch him between her legs, tasting her, but she wouldn’t open her eyes now that he asked her not to. Her breasts were heavy and stiff in her hands, but every sensation all over her body seemed to send hurried signals to her throbbing pussy.

  Gavin moaned and sucked harder, nudging her clit rhythmically with his tongue. Each touch sent a shiver up Anna’s body, but it was a fingertip sliding into her opening that had her eyes flicker despite her fighting against it. This guy just made her so unbelievably hot. She covered her eyes with her hands and rolled her hips against him, rubbing herself against his touch in just the way she needed, already trembling slightly. She squeezed her muscles around his finger, trying to get it to move around more as hot waves spread all over her body, fueled by pressure and Gavin’s warm breath rasping against her wet flesh.

  Instead, Gavin slid in another finger and moved both digits rapidly, fucking her fast as he lapped on her inner labia. The ball piercing on his tongue, which she felt before as they kissed, now dragged along her sensitive skin and distracted her further. A drop of sweat slid down the side of her neck when she imagined Gavin’s angular face between her thighs.

  She pulled him closer with one of her legs, gasping as the pressure accumulated, suddenly bringing her to the edge of orgasm. When Gavin’s fingers dragged over the upper wall of her vagina, it was over. She bit her hand, shaking all over with a moan that she hoped didn’t carry all the way to Dan’s room.

  Gavin must have felt it, because the moves of his tongue slowed down. He still teased her with his fingers for a few moments, but pulled them out in the end, making room for his tongue to head there. It traced her quivering slit with such care and hunger she just lay back relaxing.

  “So fucking hot ...” Gavin muttered.

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nbsp; “That’s my line,” chuckled Anna as she looked at the ceiling, completely relaxed. Gavin was really good at this, and no wonder. With looks like his, he probably had a whole herd of girlfriends in the past. The strokes of his fingers between her legs were languid, ghosting all around her sex yet omitting her now oversensitive clit. She smiled, letting her thighs drop farther apart as her body slowly calmed down.

  Gavin pulled away and pressed a kiss to her pubic mound. It was as if he detonated an explosive hidden under her skin, the touch so sensual, so intimate. With a loud gasp, she raised her hips toward him. What would come next? She wanted to do something nice for him as well, but he did seem to be enjoying himself at this moment so she didn’t want to ruin the mood.

  “Thank you,” Gavin murmured with a smile, even though it was Anna who should be doing the thanking. She still didn’t have enough energy to move much as he got up to the bed so he could lie next to her. His face was flushed, and it showed even through his makeup, now not as immaculate as when he came over. His jeans were unzipped, but he didn’t pull his penis out. Anna would do it for him.

  She rolled over to face him and pinned him to the bed with a deep kiss, exploring his mouth even as her hand trailed lower into his jeans. He tasted of warmth, a bit of spice, with a tangy hint of Anna’s own taste, and it was an intoxicating mixture. She tried to push his pants a bit lower with one hand, but it was a struggle with their mouths still locked.

  Gavin let her take her time, more interested in getting his hand back on her breasts, playing with them, exploring each inch of skin, tracing the areolas. But the cock she wanted to caress was all too close for her to forget about it, and she finally pulled it out of his underwear, slowly moving her palm over the pulsing length. It fit well in her hand, hard and alive as they kept kissing on the edge of the bed, slowly becoming breathless.

  “Any other wishes, my prince?” she eventually asked, nipping at his lips.

  “Pump my dick with your pretty hand, babe,” Gavin whispered with his eyelids lowered and pushed against her body, gently pinching her nipple.

  Anna gasped against his lips before licking her hand to add some moisture to where she was caressing Gavin. She laid her head on his stump without thinking and pumped his cock in smooth regular motions, making sure to pay enough attention to the wet head. She was rubbing it with her thumb, gently tapping as the heat grew between them like liquid fire. Gavin’s pale face turned a shade of pink, and she couldn’t help but kiss his burning cheekbone.