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I placed my hands on her hips, backing her up against the bed. Once there, I spun her around on her feet, and bent her over, a gasp sounding from her as she spread her arms out atop the bed. As sexy as her thong was, I wanted more than to just admire Ava. I grabbed her panties and, with a quick tug, ripped them off. She gasped, turning her head to watch me.
I placed my hand on her perfect ass, moving it slowly between her thighs, over her wet, warm lips. She groaned, grinding herself against my touch.
“Please,” she moaned. “Don’t make me wait another second.”
As much as I wanted to tease her, I felt the same way. I took hold of my cock by the base, dragging my head, still wet from her mouth, against her lips. When I was ready, I placed my head at her opening and pushed slowly, gently, inside of her.
“Oh-my-God-oh-my-God.” Her legs shook as I filled her, as I deflowered her. “More, please-please-please.”
I’d intended to start with a few inches of my length, letting her get used to how I felt inside. Her words and body, however, made it clear she was ready for more than that. I pushed, watching my cock spread her open, her lips gripping me, her pussy stretching around my thickness. She felt so good that I could hardly stand it, her walls velvety and warm, the moans pouring from her like music to my ears.
It didn’t take long before I was fully buried.
“Please,” she said, turning around to look at me. “Don’t stop there.”
“Hadn’t planned on it, Princess.” The word coming out of my mouth reminded me of just how wrong this all was. Between the purple hair and the nose ring and the tattoo, it was easy to forget that the woman my cock was currently buried inside of was the Princess of Edoria. Not to mention the little detail of her being almost half my age.
It was wrong. However, I’d have been lying if I were to pretend that didn’t just make it that much hotter.
I pulled back, driving into her hard, Ava’s ass shaking from the collision of my body against hers, another shriek of delight coming from her mouth. I held onto the soft curves of her hips, keeping her in place. I wanted her like I’d never wanted anything before in my life; I wanted to claim her, to make her mine.
I thrust faster and faster, Ava propping herself up on her arms, her breasts swinging underneath her with each deep penetration.
“Don’t stop, Luc. Please don’t stop. I’m so close.”
I was right there with her, on the verge of orgasm. I reached forward and put my hands on her shoulders, pulling her body up against mine. I wrapped my arms around her, over her breasts. More sounds of pleasure flowed from her, and I could sense by the quickening of her breath that she was on the verge of coming.
“Now,” I growled into her ear. “Come for me.”
She couldn’t speak, only nod as she looked back at me, the pleasure on her face almost overwhelming. Ava closed her eyes and then released, her body shaking against mine. I savored her orgasm, a grin forming on my lips as I made her come hard.
I soon reached the point of no return, my cock erupting inside of her, pulsing as I shot my load deep.
It didn’t last for long. I opened my eyes, the sight in front of me not Ava in the throes of pleasure, but the darkness of my bedroom. I looked around, my chest rising and falling, my stiff prick tenting the fabric of my sheets.
It was only a dream—a good one, but a dream, nonetheless.
I sighed, taking a moment to come back to the real world. I checked my phone, seeing that it was the middle of the night. I was tired, and as I laid back down, I knew it wouldn’t take much for me to go back to sleep.
The dream was still fresh in my mind, and the frightening thing was that with each day I spent with Ava, I drew closer and closer to wanting the dream to be real.
I wasn’t sure how much longer I could resist.
Or if I even wanted to.
Chapter 17
Ava
Iwas doing my very best to pay attention but all I could think about was Luc between my thighs.
“I swear, Princess! Are you even paying attention?”
“MyGod,” Giselle said. “She is on anotherplanete.”
She wasn’t entirely wrong. Last night, I’d had the sex dream to end all sex dreams. It’d been Luc and me back in my bed, the man using his fingers and tongue and cock to pleasure me in every way imaginable.
It was so strange. As much as I considered myself the independent type, a woman who didn’t answer to anyone, my fantasies with Luc all centered around one thing. Well, one thing aside from sex—surrender. There was something about Luc that made me want to give myself over to him, to let him take control. At least in the bedroom.
