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Avery rolls her hips, grinding against my cock while pushing my fingers deeper inside of her with each motion. Soon, she’s shuddering for me, coming apart so beautifully. I feel her cream spill out into my hand as I circle her clit lazily, bringing her back down gently.

Not giving her much time to recover, I roll her over and spread her legs, settling between her hips. I begin thrusting my cock up and down her slit, not entering her, just sliding along her silky heat.

Her hips buck as a moan slips out of her perfect lips. I claim her mouth, thrusting my tongue inside at the same time my cock enters her. We both groan into the kiss, our bodies finding the perfect rhythm.

I break the kiss to sit back on my heels and gather her hands in mine. I lace our fingers together and lean over her, pulling her arms above her head and exposing her gorgeous body to me. Avery wraps her legs around my hips and digs her heels in, forcing me to ride her harder, faster.

I grunt and fuck her deep, hitting the deepest part of her with each thrust.

“Paxton! You feel so good,” she cries out.

“That’s it. Tell me what you want.”

“Harder, god, fuck me hard.”

“Jesus,” I grunt, pounding into her, drilling her body into the fucking mattress.

“Yes!” she screams, encouraging me to go deeper still, to tear her apart.

“Love watching your tits jiggle for me while I destroy your little cunt.”

I feel her gushing at my words, which makes me impossibly harder. I grunt and thrust and watch Avery thrash back and forth. I can sense her body getting close again, the way her muscles tense and shake, her pussy walls fluttering around me.

“Come for me, Avery. Show me how hard you can come.”

My words unlock her orgasm, setting it free to wreak havoc on her supple body. Her nails bite into the back of my hands as I hold her down, pressing her into the mattress while her climax threatens to rip her to shreds. She’s screaming my name as her pussy clenches around me.

I roar my release, loving the way her greedy little cunt sucks down my cum.

“Fuck yes, Avery, milk me dry.”

When the last of my orgasm spills out of me, I collapse, quickly rolling to the side and gathering Avery up in my arms. We’re both breathless and boneless, but happy and sated. For now.

Two hours later, my angel is curled up on the couch with a cup of hot chocolate. Or, at least I assume there’s hot chocolate underneath all the whipped cream, caramel, and chocolate sprinkles.

I made my woman breakfast and kissed her breathless when she tried to help clean up. I told her I already wore her out for one day. The tempting little minx just winked at me and said she’d like to show me how much energy she has left.

The only thing that kept me from bending her over the kitchen counter was knowing her foster sister is on her way over to visit.

“Hear anything from your sister?” I ask as I sit down beside Avery on the couch.

“She should be here soon!” The warmth and excitement in her eyes shows me just how much she’s missed her sister. Even though Gwen is here in town, Avery has told me about how busy she is getting her college degree from Sequoia University. The Christmas break is their time to reconnect.

“I was thinking,” I start, lifting her feet onto my lap so I can massage them. Avery closes her eyes and hums as she leans back on the couch. “Maybe you both could stay here over the holidays. I have a guest room Gwen can take. My brother, Reese, was coming over as well, but he had to cancel at the last minute. Even if he were coming, I just… I want to be with you,” I finish. My cheeks flush with heat. I’m actually blushing, but I can’t help it. Avery makes me feel vulnerable.

“Really?” She perks up, her eyes snapping open as she looks at me. “You mean it? You’d want me for Christmas?”

“Angel,” I murmur, leaning over her and kissing her forehead. “I want you all the time. I’m crazy about you.”

“I’m crazy about you, too,” she whispers. “I’ve always wanted a home for Christmas.”

Her words crack my heart open. “I’m your home, angel. You belong with me.”

Avery nods and tilts her head, brushing her lips against mine. I’m about to fist her hair and kiss her for real, but then someone knocks on the door. I groan while Avery giggles.

“To be continued,” she teases, giving me one last peck on the lips.

I lean back, letting Avery hop off the couch, much to my dismay. She opens the door and squeals with delight before wrapping herself around who I assume is her foster sister. The girls hug each other and giggle, talking a million miles a minute.

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