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“Oh? Here I thought you liked indulging in things you might be a little old for?”
“You’re playing with fire, Avery.”
“Please. I speak fluent fuckboy.”
What I wouldn’t give for a shot of tequila.
“Did you just…swear at me?” His eyes are still wide but I detect some humor in them, like he can’t believe I said it and is somewhat impressed that I did.
“If you’re waiting for me to apologize, we’ll be here all night.”
“That you’re too gorgeous for your own good and one afternoon after I’d had a few drinks, I stupidly allowed myself to think that you were an option for me.”
“Touch me,” I whisper against him. “Please.” Despite his jeans, I feel his cock twitch beneath me and his chocolate eyes narrow slightly. His hands drop from my shoulders and drag down my frame to my hips, holding me in place as I grind down on him. His eyes drop to where I’m seated before dragging them lazily up my body. “Where?” His voice is low and gruff and I feel it in my clit like a heartbeat.
“Make yourself come.” I gasp. “Right now?” “Right now.”
I move and she takes a step back as I tower over her. “What is it about me that has your pussy so wet?”
He sits on the coffee table in front of me and pulls my feet into his lap as he unbuckles the strap around my ankle to remove each shoe.
I marched over to their house before they were even done unpacking with a lasagna and a tray of cheesecake brownies my mother made and inserted myself into their lives without even giving them the option.
“But it doesn’t mean I’ve stopped thinking about what your dick would feel like in my mouth.”
“And maybe once you let me inside of you, I’m going to lose my fucking mind and want it again. Maybe you only want it once, but…I don’t work that way.”
“Because I’m a masochist evidently.”
I’m off the couch moments later, trailing slowly behind her,
“Jealous?” I lick my lips and grip the counter behind me so I don’t cross the bathroom and pluck her wet body from the bathtub. “I know what you’re doing.”
“On the other hand,” she snaps her fingers, without acknowledging what I said,
“A part of me hates myself for this,” I tell her honestly. She nods in understanding before she bites her bottom lip. “And the other part?”
I grip her ass with both hands to keep her against my face as I run my nose along her pussy, inhaling her scent.
why are we pretending that I’m not going to get what I want
She gasps and her mouth falls open. “You think about me when you touch yourself?” “Exclusively.”
I was trying to be a good man, but I’m not a saint.
“God, please fuck me.” “I’m going to. Believe me.”
I am wound the fuck up.
“Yes, whatever you want!” I agree, knowing that I’ll do anything he says in this moment to keep his hands on me. “Good girl,”
“Yeah baby, it’ll fit.”
“Let me in. Let me in your pretty cunt, right now.” I pull him closer and he slides in easily because of how wet I am, even with his size. “Fuuuuuuck you’re tight.”
“You like that?”
“I should put you over my knee for having a body that looks and feels that good.” He pauses. “Don’t fuck anyone else, Avery,” he says through gritted teeth. “I won’t.” I cry. “I won’t. I don’t want to!” “Good.” He grunts. “This pussy is fucking mine now.”
“Fuck, it’s too much, Theo.” “You can take it, baby. Take me. You’re doing so well.”
“Okay, wrap it up! I don’t want a little sibling.”
Sick or not, she better get back to me in a timely manner or I’m showing up at her house.
Me: Well, I can’t exactly tell him that I was out all night fucking you senseless in a hotel room now, can I? Avery: Don’t get smart with me
Avery: Are you flirting with me, Mr. Graham?
“My parents aren’t home.” She teases. “And won’t be home for a while.” She licks her lips and runs her hands over her breasts, tweaking her nipples. I grit my teeth. I can’t believe I’m sleeping with someone who can actually use that as a way to entice me to see her. “Avery.”
It’ll be fine.” It was absolutely not fucking fine.
I rub my forehead trying to will the headache away that just that one sentence caused.
“You going to come on my dick?”
“Come the fuck all over me, Avery. I want to smell your pussy on me for the rest of the night.”
I don’t have a coherent thought in my head as this man has fucked them all out of me.
I look down and see the mixture of our fucking slowly dripping out of me and onto his lap. I watch in fascination as he cups my pussy, running his hand through my slit to capture what’s slipping. “Do you want it?”
I would have poured myself a drink if I knew this was what we were going to be talking about.
I stand up again because now I’ve got a fuck ton of different questions.
She blanches. “So, this is going to be the hard sell.” She nods. “I knew there was going to be one.”
Good fucking grief.
I look down at her. “Hi.” “Hi,” she whispers.
They grocery shop together? Oh, that’s so fucking cute.
“Tell me you’re wearing panties underneath that.” His voice is low and seductive as he nods at my short dress.
“You need to be quiet.” I nod. “Good girl,” he whispers low in my ear
