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Avery wiggles her hips, taking me deeper. She feels so goddamn good, her silky little cunt sucking me in and begging me for more. I kiss her again, thrusting my tongue in at the same slow and steady pace as my cock.

I can literally feel her body open up for me, her legs, her pussy, her mouth, all of her ready and willing to take whatever I give her. I feel fucking powerful and honored every time she surrenders like this.

Picking up my pace, I grip her hips and give her long, hard strokes till she’s clawing at my back.

“Yes, yes, yes…yes!”

I can’t help the grin that breaks out on my face. “You like that? Like it rough?”

“Whatever you do… I like whatever you do,” she moans.

“Good answer.” I kiss her, bite her lips, and lick every inch of her mouth.

I snap my hips against hers, fucking her nice and hard now, feeling her release slowly taking over. Avery’s knees press into my sides as her fingers dig into my back. Her pussy pulses around me, trying to suck me in every time I pull out.

“Come for me,” I command.

I feel the moment her pleasure pulls her under, and I slam into her one last time while covering her mouth with mine and squeezing her neck as her orgasm tears through her body. I swallow her cries and then release my hand from her neck, only to feel her come again, harder this time.

Her juices run down my cock, but I continue to fuck her right through her first two orgasms. Before she has a chance to recover, I peel her away from the wall and sit us down in the nearest chair, still deep inside of her.

She steadies herself with her hands on my shoulders and finally opens her eyes, still fogged over with lust. “Paxton…that was…”

“Oh, we’re not done yet, angel. Now ride my big dick.”

Fire sparkles in her eyes. My woman likes having control too. I can’t think of a better way to give it to her. Avery bounces up and down, unsteady at first, but I place my hands on her hips and help her find her rhythm. Soon she takes the lead, working me over and chasing her own pleasure. It’s so fucking hot seeing her lost in this.

I pull her shirt over her head so I can lick her nipples into tight peaks.

“Oh, god,” she cries out.

Avery rolls her hips and spreads her legs wider, grinding down on me like she was born to do this. I match her speed and revel in the way her soft tits bounce with each thrust. She starts to lose control, so I grip her hips and anchor her in place while I fuck up into her. Avery places her hands on the back of the chair and lets me fucking go wild on her curvy little body, ripping her apart in the best way.

Her eyes close, her forehead drips with sweat, and she falls right into her orgasm. I mean… just fucking falls right into it.

Avery tenses and convulses in my arms, her pussy squeezing me so goddamn tight it almost hurts. Her face turns red and I kiss her softly. “Breathe for me, baby,” I whisper against her lips. Avery sucks in air and gushes on me all over again.

Her eyes pop open and she bites her bottom lip before bending down and licking my neck. I thrust up into her again and again, nearing my end. She squeezes her pussy around me each time I pull out, causing me to grunt as I rut into her.

Avery sinks her teeth into my shoulder, the pain sparking my pleasure. I explode inside of her, coming so damn hard it hurts in the best way possible. Jesus fucking Christ.

My angel slumps against me, and I take the weight of her limp body. Our hearts are pounding, pounding, pounding together, and then they find a more steady rhythm, syncing up at a slower pace.

I rub Avery’s back and whisper how much I love her, how precious she is to me.

“Love you, teddy bear,” she says sleepily.

I chuckle and kiss the top of her head. “Love you more, Christmas angel.”

She tries to protest, but yawns instead. I kiss her cheeks and tuck her head under my chin, encouraging her to relax. Within minutes, I hear her soft, adorable snores. Tilting my head back, I look at the ceiling and thank every god I can think of that this little angel chose my chimney to fall down.

THIRTEEN

Avery

Three Years Later…

“Get some more rest.I’ll get him,” Pax tells me before I can wake up fully.

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