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His free hand comes forward and he plunges his middle finger inside me. My mouth opens on a sharp inhale and my hips start rolling, meeting his hands, begging for pressure, for friction, for harder, faster.
“Tell me you like it or I’ll stop,” he breathes against my ear.
“No you won’t,” I manage. It’s wheezy as hell.
It’s also a mistake, because he pulls both hands away, leaving me feeling empty and anything but sated.
With an embarrassingly strangled noise, I grab his hand, trying to drag it back to the apex of my thighs, where my body is begging for him.
He nips my ear and kisses my jaw. “Tell me you want me, Claire.”
No. I can’t. Why is he doing this to me? Why is he sending me to the edge, making me beg? I can’t need him like this; doesn’t he understand that?
I keep trying to push his hand in between my legs, but his fingers just lace through mine.
“Yes, okay? Yes! I want you.” Heat creeps up my neck, seeping into my cheeks, the tips of my ears. I realize the irony in this admission being so difficult, considering I’m sitting spread-eagle on his lap, completely open to him. But the simple words have meaning, and I’m not ready to let Avery in, to grant him any control over my mind, or the broken bits of my heart.
Avery relents, just a bit. He returns one broad fingertip to my clit, pressing with feather-light touches until it’s cramping with need and I’m aching for release. I’m a withering, whimpering mess, flailing around in his lap. I can feel his erection grinding on my ass, and I’m about two seconds from turning around, pulling out his cock, and sinking down onto it. I want to ride him, right here, right now.
“More, Avery, please,” I beg, trying to coax a finger inside me.
“You want to come?” His nose skims my cheekbone, a silent plea to look at him. When I do, he kisses me, his tongue caressing mine, sweeping into my mouth. Fuck, he’s such an amazing kisser. I can’t remember the last time I enjoyed kissing so much.
“Have dinner with me, Claire.”
I make a noise and shake my head. The movement is barely perceptible, and I’m kinda hoping he doesn’t even catch it, but he does. His fingers halt.
“’Kay,” he says softly. His chest lifts and falls with a heavy sigh. His fingers splay out on my thighs and slide down to my hips. He grabs me and tilts us both forward as if he’s going to get up.
“What are you doing?” He can’t seriously intend to leave me like this, can he? I whip my head around and grip the arms of my chair, refusing to move. “You-you—” My head shakes back and forth. “You can’t,”
“Yeah baby,” Avery says on a sigh. “If you won’t agree to go out with me, I’m not gonna let you come.”
“Avery!” I loop my arms through the armrests, latching on. I’m not going anywhere until this man makes me come. I refuse. He got me here; he needs to take me the rest of the way.
Light dances in his sparkling brown eyes. “You wanna come?”
“Yes, you asshole! I wanna come!” I resist the urge to drive an elbow into his ribs. I don’t imagine it helping my case.
With a quiet chuckle and his hands still gripping my hips, he starts moving me, grinding me over his bulge. If he’s not careful, I’m going to leave a mess all over his fancy pants.
“Then you know what you need to say. Say you’ll go out with me.”
“Avery,” I whine. I’m on the verge of a temper tantrum. “You don’t…you don’t want to go on a date with me. You just wanna fuck me.”
There’s no hesitation when he answers me with his own question. “Why can’t I want to do both?” Then, because he’s an arrogant little tease, he swipes two fingers through my folds, soaking his fingers, and presses once on my clit. It nearly sends my vision tunneling. “You know what you need to do,” he murmurs.
My chin falls to my chest in defeat. “Fine.”
“Hmm?”
“I said fine, Avery! I’ll go out with you!” Stupid jerk and his stupid jerky smirk. The harder I glare, the harder he smirks.
His lips brush against mine. “There, now, was that so hard?”
His fingers plow through my entrance as I shoot forward, gasping for air. One strong arm wraps around my chest, holding me against him while his thumb finds my clit, rubbing hard and fast.
“Fuck, Claire,” Avery rasps. “You’ve got the most amazing pussy. I love how you feel around me. I can’t wait to feel you come around my cock one day.”
