I wake up the next morning to the sweet smell of lavender invading my nose. My cock is painfully hard, and I feel something pressed right against it. My hand is laced with what feels like another hand, and my other hand is wrapped tightly around the person I seem to be sharing this bed with. I open my eyes to see Ava sleeping soundly next to me, my much larger body curled around her petite one. My right arm is resting underneath her neck, as our fingers are intertwined. My left hand rests protectively around her stomach, and my face is almost completely submerged in her mass of curls.
I try to detangle myself from her, but she whimpers, squeezes my hand harder, and pushes herself further onto me. I’m not sure if she’s awake and consciously teasing the hell out of me, but I wish she would wake up to put me out of my morning wood misery. I press a kiss to her neck and nibble gently on her earlobe.
Maybe this is a good time for another orgasm.
I smile to myself as I let my hand disappear underneath the covers and down her body. I wrap my hand around her left thigh and spread her legs, propping her left leg up slightly. I slip my left hand between her legs and slowly stroke her center through her tiny cotton shorts.
Fuck, she’s wet.
My cock twitches as the vision of running my tongue through her folds, collecting her juices on my tongue, flashes through my mind. I hear her moan in her sleep, and the sound is music to my growing erection. I slip my hand under the waistband, finding the silky material of her panties. I pluck the string once, letting it snap against her skin, and I feel her hand tighten around mine.
Someone’s awake, I think.
I slide my fingers under the silk, not wanting to go another second without touching her pussy. I press two fingers to her clit and begin to stroke her gently. She’s getting wetter with every swipe of my fingers through her folds, and it doesn’t take long for her to start rubbing her ass against my cock in rhythm with my fingers.
Fucking hell, she’s going to make me come.
“Ava.” I press my nose against her neck and inhale her sweet fragrance. “Do you want to come?”
Her eyes flutter open, and I can see the worry lines forming instantly in her forehead. She scrunches her nose and squeezes her eyes shut before letting them open again. She turns her head slowly, and I smile at her. “But I want you to come too.”
I don’t have a chance to respond when I feel her hand that isn’t interlaced with mine reach behind her and begin to palm me through Tucker’s sweatpants she had given me to sleep in last night. She squeezes hard, and I hiss in response before sinking my teeth into her shoulder. “I want to touch you,” she whispers. “Your bare cock.”
The word cock falling from Ava’s lips is almost enough to make me explode. “Go for it.”
“I’ve never…,” she trails off.
“I know.” I bite down on her earlobe, and she squirms as my fingers haven’t stopped their ministrations on the sensitive bundle of nerves at the apex of her thighs. She slides her hand up and down my dick, adding pressure with every stroke. “Fuck, Ava.” I squeeze my eyes shut, knowing that if she doesn’t stop, I’m going to come all over myself. “Just you touching me makes me feel like I’m going to explode,” I murmur against her skin.
She lets out a sigh, and I can already feel the precum leaking from the tip of my dick in response.
I’m gliding in and out of her with ease at this point, as her juices are completely soaking my fingers. “I can’t wait to taste this pretty pussy, Ava.”
She gasps at my words and turns in my arms, effectively removing my fingers from inside of her. Within seconds she’s completely detangled herself from me and has moved to straddle me, her pussy resting directly on top of my cock. My eyebrows shoot to my hairline as she rocks slowly against me.
“I’ve fantasized about you doing that for a week now.” She leans down, and her lips find my chin and move down my neck to my collarbone. “I hear it feels amazing.” She rubs her herself against my cock slowly, up to the tip and then back down to the base. My hands find her hips, and I grip hard as I feel the familiar sensation moving through me. “But, I’m nervous,” she whispers.
“We’ll go slow. We’ll take everything slow and go at your pace. We’ll only do what you’re comfortable with when you’re ready.” She nods but continues to rock against me. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop that.” My teeth are clenched together as I’m trying to slow the orgasm building within. I can already feel the tingle in my balls as the cum prepares to make its exit.
“Good.” She looks down at me, her hair wild and all over the place. She bites down on her bottom lip, and I sit up immediately, desperate to feel her closer to me. I wrap my arms around her and push her harder against my dick as she continues to rub against me like a cat in heat.
“Are you going to come?” I ask as our movements quicken. I’d never been one for dry humping, but with every move of her hips against me, I find myself enjoying the act more and more. I feel like the teenager who was doing everything he could to avoid actual sex, and yet there was something so intimate about this. Almost more so than physical penetration.
Her hands find mine and place them on her chest, and my fingers immediately find her nipples through the fabric, squeezing them gently. “You are so beautiful. I can’t wait to be inside of you.”
“Fuck.” Her hands find my shoulders as she begins to move faster against me, trying to chase down the orgasm I know to be brewing in her body. “I’m close.”
I smile hearing the approaching of her orgasm and within almost a split second, she’s falling apart in my arms, screaming the entire way down. She shudders in my arms, her nails scratching at my bare back as she continues to move up and down against me.
I look down, and I can see that her orgasm has gone through her underwear and her shorts, and there was now evidence on my crotch. “Fuck,” I whisper out as the smell of her arousal wafts through the air and surrounds me. “You’re a goddess.”
She follows my gaze, and her cheeks turn bright red. “Oh my God, I--”
“Don’t.” I cup her chin, making her look at me. “That is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.” I look down again as I watch her slowly rub her pussy against my painfully hard cock, and with the orgasm I know is only seconds away, I pull her down underneath me and finish rubbing myself against the two soaking wet layers of fabric between her legs. I buck myself against her with wild abandon, unbelieving that I’m actually humping the fuck out of Ava Remington.
“FUCK,” I groan as my face drops into the crook of her neck, and I cum all over the inside of my underwear like I’m a fucking teenager.
I stare at myself in the mirror of Ava’s miniscule bathroom as I think about what’s about to happen. She’s ready.
I’d come into the bathroom to clear my head and get myself together after the mess I’d made all over my shorts. I open the door to find Ava standing on the other side of it with a smile on her face. She had lost the pants she wore to bed, leading me to believe she may not be wearing underwear either, as the t-shirt she’s wearing comes to about mid-thigh.
“Don’t be nervous,” she says as her hand finds mine, interlacing our fingers.
“I should be telling you that, I think.” I bring our interlaced hands to my lips, drawing them over her fingertips.
“I’m not nervous.” She shakes her head back and forth. “This is what I want.”
“You’re sure about this?” I tuck a loose strand behind her ear.
“Absolutely.” Her eyes drop to my crotch, and I can already feel my cock hardening under her gaze. “I still haven’t seen your dick,” she tells me as she lets my hand go and runs her fingertip over the waistband of my sweatpants. She pulls on it slightly before dropping her fingers even lower to trace me through the material. “Will you show me what to do? What you like?”
Fuck. This woman is going to be the death of me.
Without another word, I lift her into my arms and carry her back to her room, kicking the door shut behind us. I deposit her on the bed, and she looks up at me through hooded slits as I pull off my sweatpants. I notice her nipples hardening underneath the cotton fabric in response, and a surge of pride runs through me that she’s turned on by my physique. I hook my fingers into the waistband of my briefs and slide them down my legs, slowly, my eyes never leaving hers. Her mouth drops open, her eyes wide and unblinking as she takes me in.
“Holy shit.” She sits straight up and crawls across her bed toward me. She reaches out to touch me before pulling her hand back as if she’s scared touch it. I cup her cheek gently, drawing her attention away from my dick.
“It’s okay,” I tell her, and she looks back down, that bottom lip trapped between her teeth once again. I’m seconds from pulling her lip from them when I feel her warm hand stroking me.
Fuck, that feels good.
“It’s so hard.” She squeezes slightly, and I twitch in response. She lets me fall from her hand, much to my disappointment, and slides up the bed, motioning me to follow her. “Lie on your back.”
I do as she asks, and she positions herself between my legs, looking at my dick as if she wants to devour it. She runs her tongue over her bottom lip, and I groan.
“I need you to take the lead. I don’t know what I’m doing here.” She chuckles nervously.
“Open your mouth,” I tell her as her hands fidget in her lap.
She looks up at me, and her eyes are almost paralyzing. I can’t focus on anything else except for the warm brown eyes that I swear can see right through me.
My mind drifts back to what it felt like to have my fingers inside of my best friend’s little sister. I was the first person to ever get between Ava Remington’s legs, and I go back and forth between praising and condemning myself for it. My thoughts are halted when I feel wet warmth surrounding my cock and sucking.
Hard.
“Easy, baby,” I tell her. She pulls off of me immediately, letting me fall from between her wet lips. She stares at me with wide eyes as if she’d done something wrong. “No, you were doing fine,” I assure her. “I just didn’t want to come too quickly.” I shoot her my signature smile, and she rolls her eyes.
I cup her cheek gently, rubbing my thumb across the soft skin. Her teeth find that delectable bottom lip, gently pulling on it, and my cock jumps in appreciation. I pull her up the length of my body to meet my mouth, and my tongue finds hers instantly. I know I had advised against engaging in that level of intimacy, but I needed it now.
I craved it.
I needed to feel her lips against mine. I wanted to show her just how quickly things had changed on my end.
I pull away from her, and she gasps, realizing what we had just done. She looks down, pink coloring her cheeks. “What happened to no kissing?”
My hand reaches under her chin as her lips purse like I’ve noticed they do every so often. “Typically, people kiss when they have sex,” I tell her. She nods in agreement, and I have to resist the urge to pin her down and thrust my cock into her virgin folds. “You sure you’re ready?” I ask her.
She looks away nervously before she nods. “Now? Or…,” she says, looking down at my cock, which is standing up straight between us, “should I go back to…,” she trails off nervously.
“Do you want to finish?” God knows I want nothing more than to push my dick inside of that wet channel where no man has been before, but I don’t want her to feel pressured.
She nods. “Well, I’ve always been a good student, and I think I’d like to pass this oral exam,” she giggles.
“Always in need of positive reinforcement. I bet you’re still such a teacher’s pet.”
She smiles and puts her hands on my cock again. Her mouth finds the tip of my dick, and she swirls her tongue around the head without sucking me completely into her mouth.
Fuck, where did she learn this art of teasing?
“Look at me,” I tell her, and her eyes find mine just as her tongue slides down my shaft. Jesus, this woman is going to kill me. “Wrap your lips around me.” She does as she’s told, and I feel her tongue swirling around me in her mouth as she moves down my shaft inch by inch. I feel the back of her throat, and it takes everything in me not to explode. “Breathe through your nose.”
She must be stifling a laugh because I feel vibrations around my dick. I groan, “Move up and down.” She starts to move, but her hair begins to surround her face and my dick like a veil.
That won’t do.
I push her hair from around her face, pull it into a messy ponytail at the top of her head and hold it there. I want nothing more than to see those beautiful eyes on me when I shoot my load down her throat, but she continues to look down. “Look at me.” She tries, but it’s difficult at this angle, so she pulls her mouth off of me.
“How do I look at you and do this in this position?”
I huff. “It’s why I hate this position.”
“Well, what do you like?”
“I stand, and you’re on your knees.”
“Seems like you’re trying to assert your dominance. How very ego-maniacal.” She rolls her eyes, and I want to put my cock back in her mouth to stop the train of smart ass comments I know will follow.
I’m shocked when I see her get off of her bed and kneel in the center of her room. She pulls off her t-shirt, finally and I’m met with her perfect tits.
She motions me over, and I’m led by my dick and my hormones to stand in front of her. She yanks the ponytail holder from around her wrist and pulls her hair into a messy bun on the top of her head. “So, you don’t yank any more of my hair out.” She smiles cheekily, and I blanch wondering how hard I was really pulling earlier.
Sorry, I mouth at her, and she giggles again before her mouth sheaths my cock once more.
Her eyes immediately find mine as she begins to work me over, in and out like she’s trying to suck the soul right out of me. When she runs her tongue up the underside of my cock, when her lips find by balls, when she tickles the head of my cock with her tongue, when she hollows out her cheeks while I’m in her mouth, her eyes never leave mine. I grab her hand and press her fingers to the part between my balls and my cock. “Touch me here.”
She lets me go again. “What does it do?”
“It feels good,” I say through gritted teeth, wanting her mouth back on my cock. She nods and begins to massage the area there as she sucks. “Let me fuck your mouth.”
My thoughts drift back to last night, when I saw her at that club. She looked so young, so carefree. She was in her element, and every man around her was enthralled, staring at what was mine. Wanting a touch, a taste… I ball my hands into a fist as I think about anyone’s hands on her. His hands on her.
She is mine.
She lets me fall from her mouth, a trail of spit connecting her slightly swollen lips with my dick. “What do you mean ‘fuck my mouth?’ Isn’t that what you’re already doing?”
“No. I want to take control. I want to take over. Control the speed. Use your mouth.”
“Oh.” She takes a deep breath. “Okay,” she whispers as she opens her mouth slightly.
“Wider, baby.” I realize it’s the second time I’ve used that term of endearment, and I see she notices it too. My hand finds the back of her neck as I slide my cock between her lips. “Fuck. You are so beautiful,” I tell her as I slowly push in and out of her mouth. My hands find each side of her head as I begin to pick up the pace. Her hands find my ass, and she digs her nails into the flesh until I groan in response.
“Where did you learn to do that?” I smile at her. I can see the smile in her eyes, and it pushes me over the edge. I don’t even have time to warn her that I’m coming before I erupt inside her wet mouth. I don’t know how long I go, but I start to see my cum seep out of her mouth, and I wonder if she’s having trouble swallowing.
“Swallow it,” I demand as I pull my cock out of her mouth, feeling the end of my orgasm and the stream of cum that flowed out of my penis and into her waiting mouth. Her cheeks are full like a chipmunk, and I resist the urge to laugh as I see them slowly go down.
“Aren’t you supposed to give a warning shot?! Like ‘I’m coming’ or something?” She wipes her mouth and her chin that still has remnants of my orgasm coating her skin. She tucks the hairs that have fallen out of her ponytail behind her ear and looks up at me. I pull her to her feet and push her against the wall, boxing her in.
“Sometimes there’s no warning. When you suck dick like a porn star, sometimes there are surprises.”
“Like… a porn star?” Her eyes widen as a devilish grin spreads across her face.
“Yes. Your sexy little moans and whimpers, and the way you flutter your eyelashes when you run your tongue from root to tip. You sucked my cock like you’ve sucked hundreds of cocks. Not just mine.”
“So, it was good.” She smiles even bigger, and I don’t miss my physiological reaction in response to seeing her lips turn upwards.
“It was very good. So good, I’m going to return the favor.”
I spot nervousness in her eyes and run a hand across her cheek. “What’s wrong? Didn’t you enjoy when I touched you?”
“Uh yeah… I did,” she says nervously as I pull her toward the bed.
“I’m sensing a but…”
“I’m just a little nervous.”
“Which is normal. A lot of women can’t get out of their own head when men do this. But you have to relax.”
She nods as her back finds the bed, and she opens her legs slightly to show me she’s ready. I press a second kiss to her lips before I slowly make my way down her body placing lazy, wet kisses on her skin. I dip my tongue into her navel, nipping the skin with my teeth. My nose finds the space between her legs, and I inhale deeply, letting her aroma flood my senses. Her natural fragrance surrounds me, and I’m suddenly infuriated with this piece of material between her pussy and my mouth. I rip it instantly.
“Hey!” she says, looking down at her disintegrated panties that are in two pieces in my hands. “Really?!”
I don’t offer up a response; I just look down to see her perfectly smooth pussy, waiting for me to devour. I notice her tense, and I look up to see her eyes tightly closed.
“What’s wrong?”
“I’m nervous,” she breathes out.
“Why?”
“What if I don’t... taste good?” She looks down at me, and I roll my eyes. Of course. I notice her swallow. “I read somewhere that sometimes women don’t exactly have the best… taste.”
“Your scent is—mouthwatering, Ava. I can’t wait to taste you,” I assure her.
Truth is, I had never smelled a scent quite like Ava. She smelled of faint vanilla and woman, and it sent me on a head trip whenever I got a whiff of her arousal. I’d never been particularly excited to go down on a woman; it was usually a means to an end. But I’d already gotten the blow job, and yet I was drooling at the idea of tasting her.
My nose pushes through her folds, and I take another deep inhalation without the barrier of her panties in the way. I can see the beginnings of her orgasm sitting at the entrance to her pussy, making me wonder just how turned on she got sucking my cock. “You’re so wet.”
She mewls, my words making her pussy clench in response, and I’m immediately hard thinking about her clenching with me inside of her. I blow gently on her folds, and she grinds against the bed. I put one hand on each of her thighs and take one lick through her folds, letting out a deep breath as I realize this is the only woman I want to do this to for the rest of my life.
Fuck.
“Holy shit!” she swears as my tongue begins to work her over. I tap her clit lightly with the tip of my tongue, and she responds with a whimper and a tug of my hair. “Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God!” she chants, and I grin to myself as I can tell she's going to come. Soon. “Jackson!” She lets out a moan, and I feel her thighs coming closer to my head as I know she's feeling the urge to trap my face between her legs.
I run my hands gently up the back of her thighs as I feel her nearing her breaking point. “Tell me how it feels, Ava,” I murmur against her as I continue to lap at the delicious space between her thighs.
“Like… nothing… everything all at once. I think I'm going to--” she starts, and I glance upwards, shocked to catch her gaze staring down at me, watching me with fascination as she's propped up on her elbows.
Her jaw falls open as my tongue begins to rapidly flick her clit before she pulls her bottom lip between her teeth. I know the exact moment the orgasm begins to wrack her petite frame as her eyes shut, her arms give out and she falls to the bed letting out a guttural moan. I fuck her with my mouth through the remainder of her orgasm, and only when she stops spasming do I place a final kiss on her smooth pussy. I begin to kiss up her body, lacing my hands with hers as I hold them above her head.
“That was… incredible.” She gives me a lazy smile, and I resist the urge to capture her lips with mine. I need to make sure she’s comfortable with where this is heading first.
“You ready?” I search her eyes for any uncertainty, but she turns her head to the side just as quickly escaping my intense gaze. I hold her hands above her head with one hand and trail my other hand down her face, cupping her cheek. “No. Look at me, Ava.” She obeys my command, and I can see the apprehension in her eyes.
“We’ll go slow?”
I smile at her willingness to give her virginity to me so freely. My cock aches at the thought. Despite the fact I can't thrust into her fast and hard before I settle on a punishing rhythm. Despite the fact I'll have to slide in slowly inch by inch, checking along the way to make sure she's alright. Despite the fact this is the most inexperienced woman I've been with since I was fifteen, I feel the pre-cum pooling at my tip, dying for a taste of Ava’s pussy. “Yes.”
“I want this; I’m just still a little nervous,” she tells me honestly as I feel her try to pull her hands from my grasp. She pushes me back slightly so I’m hovering over her and we aren’t skin- to-naked-skin. Her dainty hands move down my chest and toward my dick, and it jumps with anticipation.
“Do you have… condoms?” She almost whispers the last word as if she was worried someone could hear. I reach down and grab the wallet from my pants and pull one out, holding it up for her to see. She licks her lips, her nervous eyes finding mine. “Okay, let’s do it.”
She watches me with fascination as I roll the condom on to my erect member. I place my hands on my thighs as I’m on my knees between her legs, waiting for her move. Her hand reaches out for my cock and pulls me toward her waiting folds. “I…maybe you should take it from here?”
I place my hand over hers, and together we stroke my dick from root to tip. I groan, feeling her soft hand under mine, touching my cock as I move slowly toward her pussy. She slides her hand out from under mine, and I tap my dick against her clit before I begin to slide my member through her heavily saturated folds. I glide against her clitoris, back and forth, and she begins to writhe beneath me as her orgasm builds.
“Are you going to come like this, Ava? All over my cock? Before I’m even inside of your pretty pussy?” I lower my face to hers, our lips no more than a millimeter apart. “You are mine, Ava,” I say against her lips before I press them to hers, forbidding her to say anything back. My tongue snakes into her mouth, finding hers instantly and moving in perfect rhythm with my cock rubbing against her. Her hands find my hair, and she pulls hard, the feelings of her impending orgasm pushing her closer to the edge.
Our kisses are getting more aggressive, more forceful as she tries to take the pleasure from my mouth as well as my cock. Her hands leave my hair to travel down my back, and her nails scratch my skin. The bite of her nails sends a jolt to my dick, reminding me that I haven’t been inside of her yet, so I pull away from her lips. “Baby, let me inside… please?” I beg, the torturous assault of her mouth followed by the warmth of her folds has blown the last of my resolve to pieces.
I need to fuck her. Now.
Her eyes flutter open hearing my words; her cheeks are flushed, and there’s a thin layer of sweat glistening on her skin. I lean down and lick her neck, collecting the moisture coating her skin. “You taste so good,” I tell her, my mouth watering as I remember what her pussy tasted like. I slide my cock slowly through her folds again when I feel her gasp.
“I need you,” she pleads.
I pull back and line my cock up with her entrance. I ease in slowly, and I hear her whimper underneath me. I freeze as her hands find my biceps. “You okay?”
“Keep going,” she says, and it sounds like she’s holding her breath.
“Breathe, baby.”
My hand moves down between us and I rub her clitoris, hoping I can distract her from the pain. “Jackson,” she moans as I slide out slowly and push again. She clenches around me, and I grit my teeth, trying to think about anything else but the gorgeous naked woman beneath me gripping my cock like a vise. She wraps her legs around me, her heels pressing against my ass as she pushes slightly.
“Ava…,” I groan. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t.” She looks up at me, and for a brief second, I’m transported back to a time when Ava used to look up at me with those doe eyes of hers.
God, I’ve been hers from the start. How am I just realizing it?
My heart constricts as my lips find hers and I push the rest of the way inside of her. She bites down on my lip gently and grips my arms harder before sliding her hands behind my neck. I pick up a faster rhythm, gliding in and out of her with ease as she’s soaking wet. Her arousal and probably the evidence of her virginity are flooding the bed underneath us, and I can’t escape the taboo feeling of being covered in her. I haven’t seen a woman’s blood on my dick in over ten years, and suddenly, I want nothing more than to pull out of Ava and see the red innocence all over me.
I pull back to alert her that I’m close. When I look down, I’m taken by her piercing eyes and her tits bouncing with every thrust inside of her. The visual and physical stimulation sends me over the edge, and I explode. I drop my head and sink my teeth into the flesh behind her ear as I continue to pump my dick in and out of her as I grunt out her name over and over. After what feels like hours, I slow my movements as the aftershocks of my orgasm move through me. I pull back slightly and see Ava staring at me with a large grin.
“That was amazing!” She giggles.
“You didn’t come.” I furrow my brows knowing it’s very normal for a woman not to come her first time, but it’s still not sitting right with me.
“Well, that’s normal, right?”
“Still.”
She purses her lips and frowns. “Aw, is someone’s ego bruised?” she placates me, and I resist the urge to shove my cock down her throat to keep her quiet.
“Turn over,” I tell her as I pull out of her slowly. Sure enough, the condom I’m wearing is covered in blood. The visual is sexy as fuck.
She winces when she sees the mess. “Sorry about that.”
“Don’t be sorry. It’s normal.” I tell her, pressing a kiss to her lips. “Now turn over.”
“What?” She sits up on her elbows as I get up and move across her small room to deposit the condom in the trash.
“Turn over on your stomach, Ava. Don’t make me ask you again.”
“Why?”
“New position.” Her eyes widen, and she turns over on her stomach as I slide another condom on. I pull her up to her knees and slide a pillow under her stomach. “Prop your ass up in the air…but put your head down.” She does what I ask and even gives a little shake. I chuckle and lean down to place a kiss on her right ass cheek. “Don’t tease me, Ava. Now lift this sexy little ass higher.”
She gets down lower and lifts her ass up higher. “What does this do?”
“Trust me.”
She doesn’t say anything, but I can see her nod as I slide into her harder and faster than the first time. “OH MY GOD!” she yells, and her face instantly hits the mattress. Bingo.
My fingers find her hips as I begin to pound into her rapidly. She finally pulls her face out of the mattress, but she grabs the closest pillow and bites down on it to muffle the screams.
“Tell me how good it feels.”
“So… fucking… good…,” she moans between thrusts. She’s trying to catch her breath, but I don’t let up. I don’t stop. I want to feel Ava come all over my cock. I want my cock to feel the quivering that my mouth felt when she came. With the way she’s fidgeting beneath me, I know it’s coming. Quick.
Having just come, I’m able to hold off a bit longer than last time, but I begin building as I pound into her. I look down and notice that both of her toes are curled, and I know from experience that a lot of women curl their toes just before--
The pillow leaves her mouth, and I hear her scream out my name as her fingers claw at her sheets. Holy fuck, that’s sexy. It seems like she’s been coming for hours when her body finally slows down, having used my cock to draw out every second of her powerful orgasm. Her body stops shaking, and she turns around and gives me a grin. “Now that…was unbelievable.” I begin to pull out of her when she slides back on me and squeezes.
“Come.”
“Ava that was for you.”
She narrows her gaze at me and within a split second I feel her hand cupping my balls. “I want you to come,” she says as her hand begins to stroke my balls with determination, grazing her finger over the spot that she knows drives me wild.