Tyler
Istep into the hot shower and go over the day's events in my head as the steam and heat wash the dirt and dust away. A big smile has been plastered on my face since I left the cabin with a plan to meet up with Avery tomorrow for dinner—our first proper date. It’s been a long time coming, and as much as I just wanted to go home with her tonight and start our forever immediately, I’m also trying to be a gentleman. And my lady should be wined and dined first. It sets the tone for the rest of our relationship. From this moment on, I live and breathe for her. There was a while there today when I thought I might have lost her, but I have her.She's all mine. Finally...
Leaning against the white tiles of the hotel’s shower, all I can think about is how amazing it felt to have her in my arms again. My cock has barely deflated since that first kiss, and it’s ramrod straight again the moment my memory replays her moans as my tongue explored her mouth.
As I have many times over the years, I wrap my hand around my shaft, closing my eyes as I imagine her beneath me, her body open and welcoming, as I tug back and forth. I’m so keyed up that it takes only a handful of strokes before I’m coming all over the shower floor, the hot jets of my orgasm spurting into the water and swirling down the drain, leaving me feeling less than satisfied, but it’ll have to do until I get the chance at the real thing.She’s finally mine.
Clean and somewhat spent, I get out of the shower and grab my towel, drying off before I pull a pair of sweats on and consider whether I’m going to call room service or just call it a night. It’s been an emotional day and I’m exhausted.
Picking up the menu, I consider my choices, not getting far before there’s a knock at the door.Did I put an order through already and forget?It wouldn’t surprise me with how distracted I’ve been, thinking about Avery since I got here.
“One minute,” I call out, grabbing a shirt to pull over my head before I open the door. The moment I turn the handle and pull, my heart skips a beat while my dick stands to attention yet again. On the other side, clean and changed...and absolutely radiant, is Avery. There's a serious look on her face which takes me aback slightly, but all my worries fade as a smile breaks across her mouth. "I thought we could…talk," she says, adjusting her coat just enough so I can see the lace peaking out from underneath.
“Are you wearing nothing but some lacy underwear beneath that coat, Ms. Roberts?” I ask, a cheeky grin quirking my mouth.
“You’ll have to invite me inside to find out.”
I lean against the doorframe and smirk. “I thought you wanted to talk.”
“You really want to talk more?”
A fire sparks in my belly as every inch of my being screams at me to take her. "I think we've done enough talking for one day," I say, grabbing her by the front of the coat and dragging her into my hotel room.
“I didn’t really come to talk either,” she whispers, looking up at me with longing in her eyes. My breath becomes heavy as she presses against my chest. Then as soon as the door is closed and locked, I crash my lips to hers, kissing her with an unrestrained hunger I’ve never allowed myself to feel before.
She drops her coat to the floor, and she’s standing in front of me in amethyst lace that probably offers her large breasts little support, but fuck if being able to see her dusty pink nipples through the fabric doesn’t get me even harder.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, Avery,” I rasp, running my palm against the silken skin of her arm as I track her curves to her shoulder, then flatten my hand against her collarbone, running my fingers down until I’m skirting her overflowing cleavage, breathing heavy.
“I think you’re beautiful too,” she gasps, letting out a tiny yelp as I lift her off the floor.
“Nervous?” I ask as I kiss her racing pulse and carry her to the bedroom.
“I am. But in a good way,” she says as I lie her on the bed and step back up so I can just look at her.I’ve waited so long for this.“What about you? Is this really your first time too?”
“Yes,” I say. “I meant it when I said I waited for you.”
“Is it weird that I love that you did, that our first time is together?”
“No,” I say, pulling my shirt off and dropping it on the ground. “It’s how it was always supposed to be.”
She smiles like the angel she is. “I believe that too.”
“I’m so in love with you, Ave,” I whisper, climbing over her so our skin is touching and our faces are aligned.
“I’m in love with you too, Tyler.” She smiles up at me and I lean in and kiss her softly, tenderly, working my way down her body until I’m between her legs, pushing them wide open so I can see the damp silk on her mound.
“So fucking sexy,” I moan, leaning in to kiss her panty-covered seam. It’s wet and fragrant, and when I pull it to the side, her lips glisten with her arousal. A low rumble emanates from my chest as I run my tongue through her silken folds, tasting her cream, my dick jumping when she moans.
“Oh, Tyler.”
She tastes like honey, the flavor so addictive that I can’t seem to get enough, and I wrap my arms around her thighs and pull her in tight so I can bury my face deeper, sucking on her clit until her hands go into my hair and she’s writhing beneath me.
“Oh god!” She throws her head back and thrusts her hips against my chin. I’ve never done this before, but I think it means I’m doing this right.
I’m running on pure instinct, so when I push my fingers into her almost too tight hole, I nearly blow in my pants, the idea of that vice like grip around my cock setting me on edge.
“You’re so small, Avery,” I say as I move my fingers in and out of her, stretching her walls. “I’m worried I’m going to hurt you.”
