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BRYN

I sitin the armchair close to the bed, legs stretched onto the sheets, feet crossed at the ankles as I run through emails on my iPad. Six a.m. Not exactly ‘rock and roll’, but I woke up horny after a second night lying naked next to Avery without sex. Instead of pissing Avery off by waking her, I decided to wait until she does. I’ll get a better response that way. She’s exhausted a lot of the time, the early weeks of her training in school taking up all her energy and leaving less for us. I get pouty about this after a couple of days, but my powers of persuasion often win.

Avery sleeps in the middle of the large bed, the sheets wrapped around her small figure, dark hair tangled. Whenever I look at this woman, my heart surges with a love I never knew how to give before. I’d hoarded that love away, ready to give to the woman who didn’t want it. Now there’s Avery and I don’t feel as if I give her enough.

I love her.

Body, heart, and soul, love her.

This petite, obstinate, sexy as fuck woman is my world.

Distracted from my emails by watching Avery sleep, I relax and allow the rush of happiness through my body. How lucky am I to find somebody who eclipses my stupid teen infatuation? I’ve made peace with the fact that’s what Hannah was, and what I held onto. I avoided real relationships for years—I wanted an all-encompassing, passionate relationship and there was no room for that with Blue Phoenix filling that role.

Now, there’s Avery.

She shifts, the sheet tightening around the curves I’ve mapped with my mouth and hands. Curves that need exploring again.

Nope, not waiting.

Setting down my iPad, I crawl across the bed and slip beneath the bedding. Avery’s soft skin is warm beneath my hands as I lie on my side and pull her into me, spooning side by side. The soothing feeling of holding her in my arms doesn’t last because Avery’s naked ass against my thighs pushes less calm things into my mind.

I burrow my face into the curve of Avery’s neck, breathing her subtle floral scent, and kiss her gently as I slide my hand across her naked belly. She murmurs and shifts against me, rubbing that gorgeous round ass against my hardening cock.

Inevitable.

“Avery,” I whisper, running my tongue along her neck and shoulders.

She makes a sleepy noise and doesn’t move so I nip her earlobe.

“Bryn.” She swats at my face with one hand, missing me in her half-asleep state.

I run my fingers along Avery’s side, to the top of her ass. “Wake up.”

“What time is it?”

“Time I fucked you,” I whisper.

Avery shifts around, looking at me with bleary eyes. “Charming.”

I drop a kiss on her mouth with a smile. “You fell asleep before I came to bed last night. Second night in a row. Do you know what rejection does to a man’s soul,cariad?”

“Don’t be so dramatic. Some of us are busy,” she says pointedly.

“Some of us have needs,” I reply. “Such as, I need to fuck you.”

Avery tips her head back and grabs my curls as I slide my tongue across her soft tits and pull her nipple into my mouth. “Stop saying that.”

“What?” I flick her nipple with my tongue and push my hand between her thighs.

“You know.”

Avery’s naked; her pussy close to my fingers as I stroke the inside of her thigh, knowing my self-control won’t last long. “Fine, I won’t say it. I’ll just do it.”

I need this woman always, spend the hours we’re apart fantasising about the days we never leave the bedroom, the hours spent with her beneath me, on top of me, hands and mouths learning everything about each other. Sex with Avery is fucking amazing.

When I move my hand to the edge of her pussy, she’s already wet. I knew she would be because, despite her protests, she loves me talking to her this way. I prop up on one elbow and look down at her naked body. Avery looks back, eyes darkening with a need that matches mine.

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