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“Preaching to the fucking choir and the entire philharmonic here,Tesoro.”
“I want to forget everything and take the good while I have it.” Avah tugs on me, her thumb massaging the tip, and I’m beyond steel in her hand. I look down, and she’s on her knees. Damn if I’m barely thinking of anything other than getting her naked, spread on my upper thighs, my cock poking through my jeans, in her small hand is the lewdest, hottest thing.
I push up into her hand. She continues her tug and pull, a gentle thing I need harder, but I don’t say a fucking word.
My cock is in her hand.
That’s what matters.
She leans down, her blonde hair teasing the sensitive head like a precursor to a blow job. I want her to fucking blow me. I know she’s going to ride me.
I want both.
I’m a greedy mother fucker, and I don’t give a damn.
As long as she’s touching me. As long as I end up in her.
Yeah.
“This isn’t forever. This is just for now.” She says the words right as she comes down with her cunt on my thigh, and then all reason in my brain stops as her lips come down on my cock.
Oh, fuck. She’s a mess. I know she hasn’t given many, if any, blowjobs, but it’s the most erotic, amazing thing ever. As she bobs up and down, trying to take me in, I’m gripping at the floorboards and her hair.
Her cunt is hot as she grinds on me, and her little moans hum on my cock, making it hotter than ever.
I need more. I want more. I start to guide her down, push right up into her, to the back of her throat. I want to fuck her mouth, but I need to let her have the control.
“Fuck, Avah, you’re a dirty thing. Wanting my cock in your mouth. Stripping naked for me. Grinding your cunt on me, getting me wet, filthy from your juices.”
My head buzzes along with my entire body as she starts to move faster, trying to get me in. She’s gagging, but she’s going harder at it, and I can’t stop myself. I push her down, holding her head, my cock pulsing in her throat.
She’s fucking wet and perfect. I pull her up by the hair, and she’s spluttering, gasping.
“Ride me.” My voice is rough, slurred. Every single part of me is a burn of pleasure and need for release. My world is her mouth and my cock, and if I let her keep going, I’m really going to lose it. I don’t think she’s ready for me to come in her throat.
“No. I want . . .”
“Tesoro, you’re going to make me come. I’m going to get rough, and I’ll come.”
“Good.”
Then her mouth is back on me, and all reason leaves me. I take over, fucking into her mouth, and she sucks, coughs, and struggles and then goes back down, helping me.
My balls tighten, and the pressure intensifies. Suddenly, the pleasure bursts free, and I come, hard. Holding her there, as close to the base as I can, right in her throat.
Avah keeps sucking me to the point it’s almost agony, but I let her because she’s muttering, rocking hard on me, and then she cries out.
I think she just came.
I pull her head from me and her into my arms. I kiss her hard, deep, and reverently.
If I was another man, someone right for her, I think . . . I think I could fall in love with Avah Morgan.
ChapterEighteen
AVAH
I’m so limp. His heart is beating so hard and erratic under my hand as we kiss.
