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“Besides,” Avril purred, finally scrawling onto the final gift the names of its giver and recipient. “We’re not done here yet.”
As she popped the Sharpie’s cap back on, placed it on the present, and shoved both over his hardwood floor to join the rest of the pile, she threw her arms over her head. As she stretched, her magnificent breasts strained against the tight fabric of her jacket. She’d never lifted the zipper after he’d drawn it to the bottom in his entryway, and he’d be lying if he claimed not to have indulged in numerous peeks of her creamy flesh while they’d toiled away.
Yet, he hadn’t gotten many chances to wield the free rein over her body that was part of their deal since they’d sat down together over an hour ago. Instead of her sublime body, he’d replaced it with the texture of shiny laminate paper and sticky tape. It’d been anything but a worthwhile replacement.
“You didn’t forget, did you?” the seductress asked as she finished stretching.
“No, I didn’t,” he answered, unable to remove his eyes from her full breasts.
Avril grinned and dropped to all fours. Slowly, swaying like a many-bending river, she crawled toward him. The libido that he’d stowed away so they could complete their gift-wrapping session sprang to life—literally.
“I didn’t forget about the New Year’s Eve thing either,” he added. “You owe me a couple of things.”
“And you’ll get them before I leave,” Avril said, eyes smoldering huskily. “Like I said, I’m good for my promises.”
She reached him, placing a hand on his knee. Rising out of her bewitching crawl, she pressed her breasts against his chest, reintroducing him to their voluptuous sensation. Her lips traveled even further ahead, gently but firmly reintroducing themselves. As their make-out session ramped up in intensity, the ravishing redhead moved her hand from his knee to his groin.
“Do you think Tess is annoyed that I’m still keeping you over here with me?” she asked, feeling his rapidly growing size over his pants. “Because I do. I bet she misses this big cock already. I bet she’ll want another taste once you make it there. But not until after I make you cum all over my tits.”
A brutal tonic of shame and arousal sloshed about inside his chest, and it wasn’t immediately clear which ingredient was stronger. Even though there wasn’t anything truly solidified about where he and Tess stood as a couple—if they evenwerea couple—he knew she likely wouldn’t wear a smile if she learned about what he and Avril were doing right now. What they’dbeendoing.
There was also his faux relationship with Anna, which was a whole other dynamic that his intimacy with Avril could potentially disastrously affect. He wondered if Avril was experiencing any of the same trepidations that he’d frequently experienced of late.
He didn’t wonder if for very long. The answer of which emotion currently reigned supreme resolved itself as Avril redoubled their impassioned kiss.
He was too charged with lust, too susceptible to Avril’s aggressive advances, and maybe too weak-willed to separate their bodies long enough for them to have a protracted conversation about such matters. Thiswasn’ta relationship like the one he and Tess had recently entered. Communication wasn’t the groundwork for its continued growth.
Instead, sheer, unbridled lust was the primary component.
As potent waves of desire submerged his worries, he leaned back, drawing Avril with him to the ground. She continued rubbing his cock, and he continued delighting in the feeling of her breasts as they remained mashed against his chest. She continued making out with him, and he continued indulging in the reality that he lived in—one where not one buttwojaw-droppingly beautiful women desired him.
But it had to end. So it could get even better. As Avril yanked her lips away from his, her gleaming green eyes reminded him of that.
On her hands and knees, she crawled backward. Craning his head up, she winked and licked her lips. Within moments, she’d maneuvered her mouth above his groin and removed her hand from it. He found out the reason only seconds later.
Avril dropped her sultry, blazing-hot mouth to the pronounced erection under his pants, breathing as if she were trying to fog a mirror. The heat sunk into the fabric, causing his cock to twitch. Seconds later, she set her mouth against it. Even with the sturdy cotton in the way, she was able to tighten her snug lips around the tip of his cock. He soon felt her begin licking the fabric, and the moistness gathering on it also began to seep through.
For all that it lacked in straightforward pleasure, the lewdness of the act more than made up for it. While it was hardly equal to the debaucherous satisfaction that he’d experienced from Tess’s blowjobs, or even Avril’s handjob, which had started this whole insane streak of endless pleasure, Liam felt undulating jolts of excitement lance through his thighs and into his stomach. His cock throbbed needily from the foreplay, and the sheen of seductive playfulness in Avril’s eyes sent his heart careening into a dead sprint.
He also knew that he’d need to change his pants and boxers before he went over to see Tess. He’d probably want to hydrate a lot after this, too.
As neither of those things was any concern of hers, Avril didn’t rush. When she’d promised him that no one would ever outdo what she was going to do to him, she’d apparently meant it. There was no time limit for this, no countdown on a phone. All that Avril Knight was interested in was proving that he would never be able to experience what she could give him anywhere else. No matter how long it took.
As her taunting foreplay continued, she removed her lips from his pants. Where they’d been, a damp splotch remained—and beneath it, his cock twitched impatiently for less oblique contact from her sultry lips. He’d have to keep on waiting. Avril began dropping her lips along the outline of his cock, pressing her lips firmly against it over and over. Meanwhile, her fingers flitted under his shirt. Sweltering heat burgeoned everywhere she touched him.
“Don’t cream your pants before I get your cock between my tits,” she said teasingly, skimming her soft fingers over his abdomen.
“I’m not even close to doing something like that,” he retorted. “I already told you where I’m going to cum.”
“That you did,” she purred, plastering one final inhumanly hot kiss against the base of his shaft. “Well, let’s get to it, then.”
With his legs flat under her body, she’d straddled him at about his knees. Rising again, her hands crossed in front of her sensual body and gripped the hem of her jacket. In one smooth, clearly commonly practiced motion, Avril pulled it over her head.
An oasis of peerlessly alluring skin was his first gift of the night. With her jacket, snug as it’d fitted to her fit body, no longer impeding his sight, his eyes could run a gauntlet any man would have been happy to take part in.
She really should have been a supermodel, if only for her captivating body to make sense. Desire stole his breath, just as her hourglass figure would soon steal his hands. There wasn’t an ounce of fat to be found on her flat stomach, a single blemish along her enviously curvaceous figure, nor any mistake that Avril’s confidence in her looks was wholly deserved. She probably had a fan club on campus.
After tossing her jacket aside, her eyes glinted with a mixture of amusement and delight upon noticing how enraptured he was by her body. Compared to their previous encounters, more of the latter seemed on display than the former.
