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“You want more, sugar?” he growls, his voice low and breathless.
“Yes!”
Nash’s eyes flash with desire, and he looks more animal than man as he wrenches my legs as wide apart as he can. He grabs a pillow from beside me and pushes it under my body, tilting my hips up to give him even deeper access. Then, with a deep groan, he starts to fuck me.
Hard.
“OH NASH!”
I reach behind me, grabbing the bedframe for dear life as he pounds my pussy in a punishing rhythm. My tits bounce up and down as the bed rocks beneath me, creaking in time with Nash’s urgent thrusts. I can hear the wet smacking sounds of his cock fucking my aching hole, and I push myself up onto my elbows, desperate to see for myself.
“OH YES!” I cry, watching hungrily as Nash’s fat cock sinks in and out of me, coated in my cream, hitting the perfect spot inside me over and over.
“That’s it, beautiful girl,” Nash groans. “Take my cock.”
I moan incoherently, throwing my head back as my orgasm starts to build. My walls flutter around Nash’s cock, squeezing down on him, heightening my pleasure until I can barely take it anymore.
“Oh, Nash, I’m gonna come,” I sob, my hands grabbing at him urgently. “Oh, Nash.”
“It’s okay, baby. Come for me. Come hard.”
Nash leans down to kiss me, filling my mouth with his tongue. Every part of me is his. I’m full of him, my mouth, my pussy…it’s too much.
I grip Nash tight and scream as my orgasm rockets through me, my cries muffled against his mouth. My core pulses with pleasure, radiating through my whole body until I’m trembling from head to toe, the whole world exploding like a New Year’s fireworks display. I feel Nash’s movements turn jerky and urgent as his own orgasm approaches, and he groans deeply against my lips as he comes, his cock spurting his release deep inside me.
We stay locked in our embrace, breathing hard as we finally break our kiss, coming up for air. A glow of happiness is spreading through my body, and I sigh deeply, smiling up at Nash. “That was so amazing.”
He nods, resting his forehead against mine, his breath hot against my skin as he says, “It was fucking perfect, Ava. You were perfect.”
I hum with contentment as I press my lips against his, my heart skipping a beat as he kisses me back passionately.
It looks like my New Year’s resolution has officially bitten the dust. I said no more men. But Nash is unlike any man I’ve ever met before. He’s a dream come true, and there’s nowhere else on earth I’d rather be than here in his arms. There’s still so much I don’t know about him. So many unanswered questions. But right now, none of that matters. All that matters is that we’re here. Together. Me and the mountain man grump who has turned my world upside down.
When Nash pulls away from our kiss to look at me, his gorgeous green eyes full of affection, there’s only one thought running through my mind:
Happy freakin’ New Year to me.
8
Nash
It’s January 1st. New Year’s Day. And this year, it looks like I got my wish.
Ava.
I look down at her as I blink the sleep from my eyes, smiling. Her head is resting against my chest and her lips are parted as she breathes deeply, still fast asleep. She looks adorable—so sweet and peaceful—so I stay still and let her sleep, not wanting to wake her up by moving.
I still can’t believe my luck. Last night was fucking incredible. I never imagined I would have a chance with Ava. God knows what she sees in a middle-aged grump like me, but shit, I’m not complaining. It’s like I’m living in a dream, and I never want to wake up. For the first time in ages, I feel like things might really be different this year. With Ava in my life, anything feels possible.
“Good morning.” The sleepy voice tugs me out of my thoughts, and I focus on Ava, watching as her pretty blue eyes flutter open to look at me. “Happy New Year.”
“Happy New Year, beautiful.”
She beams at me, lifting her head off my chest. She’s still naked from last night, and the cover falls away to reveal her soft, rounded tits. My cock reacts instantly, hardening at the sight of her gorgeous body.
“I need a shower,” Ava says with a yawn, running a hand through her chestnut-brown hair.
“I like the sound of that.”
