“That is true.”
Worry flares through her eyes as she asks. “Were you busy? I didn’t mean to pull you away from anything.”
“Nothing more important than this. Thank you for calling.”
Her smile lights up the room. “Always.”
* * *
A few hours later…
In the bedroom, I watch Ava put on her pajamas.
“Why are you getting dressed?” I ask.
“Did you have something in mind?” She teases.
She digs her fingers into my hair when I tug her into my arms and kiss her. Our kiss quickly becomes urgent. We only stop because we’re running out of air.
“I have something for you,” I tell her after a final nip on her bottom lip.
“Really?”
“Notthat… yet.”
She pulls away and heads to our dresser. “What is it then?”
“I bought a house for us.”
Her eyes snap to mine. “That is great news.”
“I know we talked about choosing a place together, but it’s perfect.”
“I’m sure it is. I hate to admit this, but you have better taste than me.”
“I do have excellent taste.” I pull her flush against my body.
When she feels the effect she has on me, she bites her bottom lip. “Is that so?”
I wrap her hair around my hand and pull her head back. She throws her head back to give me better access to her throat. She lets out a soft moan when my mouth connects with her neck. I pick her up and carry her to our bed. I’ve barely laid her down when I kiss her. Quickly, I make my way to her breast, sucking and biting her nipples. I don’t stop. I continue down her stomach until I reach the line of her panties. Her arousal fills my nostrils. The smell is sweet, like honey.
I kiss her over her panties. She’s wet for me.
“Always ready for me.”
I hook my index finger into her panties and pull them down. As I bring them down, I lean in and blow a hot breath over her pussy, prompting her to grip the sheets. This is how I love seeing her in our bed. Filled with lust and ready for me. My mouth goes straight to her clit. I softly suck and pull on it.
“Jesus,” she lets out a scream.
I don’t stop. I slide two fingers inside her, not giving her a chance to speak.
Her moans grow louder.
“I’m going to come,” she whispers a short time later.
When she does, I extend her orgasm by continuing to suck. Ava grips the sheets, striving to stay in place like the perfect submissive.
“Viktor,” she screams in pleasure.