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“You feel so good inside of me.”
Her breathy comment shifts through me. I don’t know what it is about her, but she tempts me to be bad in the best of ways.
She starts to ride me, keeping a slow pace that drives me insane. It’s enough to get me close but not let either of us gain relief. I slip my hand between our bodies, teasing her clit as she bounces on my cock. Fuck, she’s gorgeous. Her skin is pinkened, her hair is a mess from my hands, and I don’t think I will ever get enough of her.
Soon, she’s moving faster, her moans filling the room as I feel her muscles quivering against my cock.
“Come for me, baby.”
It’s like my words spur her into pleasure. She throws back her head, screaming my name as she comes.
Beautiful.
I roll us over the mattress, taking control of the lovemaking. I rise to my knees, dragging her hips up off the bed. I set a punishing rhythm, thrusting into her again and again. The headboard smacks against the wall, intermingling with our moans. I’m close to coming when Avery screams my name again, her tiny little muscles clamping down hard on my dick.
I thrust into her once more, letting the pleasure take over. My fingers are digging into her flesh as I pour myself into her.
I collapse on the bed next to her, our rough breathing the only sound in the room.
“That was fanfuckingtastic,” Avery says.
I smile as I look over at her, and at that moment, I feel my heart clutch in my chest. She’s looking at me, that stunning smile of hers lighting up her entire face, and I don’t think another woman gets me like she does.
That should scare me, and it does, but a part of me knows there is no way to fight it. She’s under my skin, and I need to let it happen.
“I agree,” I say, pulling her into my arms.
“Do you want to talk about this? Worry about what’s going to happen?”
I look down at her and realize she knows me better than other women I have dated. She gets me in a way those women never did.
“Naw. I’m tired. I need a little sleep before we go for round three.”
Her eyes widen. “Three?”
I kiss her forehead. “Yeah. Now sleep.”
For once, she does as I tell her. She settles against me, her head on my shoulder, her hand over my heart.
This will not be an easy situation, but now, with her next to me in bed, I don’t give a damn.
ChapterThirty
Jon
The text I get the following day tells me I have no choice but to meet my mother and Ted for lunch. And she’s insisting I bring Avery. I’m not sure what that’s about. The truth is, I would rather stay here at the house, snuggled with Avery. And that’s odd for me. I’m definitely a homebody, but this is different. I don’t want to stay here to think about things. I want to be here, wrapped around Avery.
I frown. That’s somewhat unsettling. Maybe it’s the whiplash of going from trying to get rid of her to wanting to spend all day in bed with her. The memory of slipping inside her, the sound of my name on her lips…I get hard. Again. Closing my eyes, I count down from ten, then do it again. I’m becoming obsessed. I don’t think I was this infatuated with Maisy Griffin, and she’s the first woman who let me touch her boobs.
Once I have my body under control, I open my eyes. Meredith and Benjamin are sitting on the kitchen table, staring at me. That’s another thing. I rarely put up with anything that gets in my space without my permission. But I’m getting attached to the cats. I frown.
“Why do you look like that?”
I glance up, my pulse scrambling. Avery is…well, she’s gorgeous in my favorite way. I like anything unique, and she is definitely that. She’s wearing a shirt that says “Rolling with the LOLs” tucked into jeans that hug her hips. I can’t wait to see her ass in them. As my gaze travels back up, I realize she looks rested for the first time since I met her. It’s not the makeup hiding it. She barely has any on except for the rosy lipstick. It just makes me want to kiss her.
“No.”
“What?”
