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Her eyes widen, and she studies me like she’s looking for the lie. She’ll find none, not from me.
After several seconds, she swallows, licking along her lips as she backs off my lap to stand.
Her hands shake as she goes to the front of her ridiculous witch hoodie and pulls it up and off her body torturously slow. I pitch forward, resting my elbows on my thighs.
Anything to get me closer.
Her bra is maroon, lacy, and her generous breasts are practically spilling out of the cups. Just looking at her has my mouth watering. I can’t wait to have them in my mouth, to feel her pebbled nipples between my teeth.
To hear how loud she can get.
How wet it makes her.
I suck my bottom lip between my teeth and bite down as she hooks her thumbs along the top of her pajama pants and shimmies out of them. It shouldn’t be sexy, especially when she gets a foot caught in the leg, but it is. Especially when she jumps to get it free and her breasts bounce with the movement.
I’m really regretting my decision not to fuck her tonight, but I know she’s not ready yet.
Fuck, I don’t know ifI’mready.
She’s already captivated me more than any woman ever has, and that terrifies me. Not only do I want her more than my next breath, but I actually like her.
“Is this… okay?”
I run my gaze from her chest, over her luscious curves, to the matching maroon lace between her legs. “Flawless. Just like I said.”
Her sharp intake of air hangs between us, and neither of us moves for a second. And then, because I can’t help myself, I reach out, running a hand up her leg and hooking a finger through her panties.
She’s bloody soaked, and I bite down on my lip to stifle the groan threatening to tear out of my chest.
My knuckle grazes over her clit and she gasps as my finger moves along her sensitive flesh. She closes the distance between us, and I tug her back down on the couch and push her so she’s lying down.
I drag the tips of my fingers up and down her thighs as I lean down and kiss every stretch mark, every curve.
“You’re so beautiful,” I mumble against her skin. “I could do this all night. You deserve to be worshiped.”
“Please, Foster.” Avery shifts beneath me, moving her pussy closer to my hand.
“Do you need me to touch you? Are you ready for me to make you come?”
“Yes.” Her head falls back, and she swears at the ceiling. “I need you to make me come.”
I slip my hand down the front of her panties and stroke a finger down her slit. Her back arches off the couch, and she grabs onto my hair and pulls my mouth down to hers. I slip my tongue in her mouth at the same time I slip a finger into her slick cunt, and fuck them both at a measured pace.
She’s so wet, so ready, and I don’t know what I want more—to slip my throbbing cock into her greedy mouth or her soaked pussy. I’ll be thinking about both when I take my cold shower later.
Avery rocks her hips, gasping against my mouth, as I slide my fingers to her clit, circling it, pinching it, giving her just enough pressure to take her to the edge, but not send her over. Her legs quiver, and she breaks away from my mouth to let out a silent scream.
I shift my fingers away from her swollen clit and plunge them inside her pussy, loving how her walls tighten around me. She’s going to feel so good around my dick.
I fuck her faster, deeper, rubbing that sensitive area inside her while I grind my palm against her clit.
This time, she can’t stop the noises falling from her kiss-swollen lips, her cries, her pleas.
Her hands clutch at the front of my dress shirt, popping the top two buttons, but I don’t dare stop. Her entire body is quivering, her cunt fluttering around my fingers, and I know she’s close. So close.
“Please, Foster. Please.”
She’s so pretty when she begs. When she cries. When she writhes beneath me like she can’t get enough.
