Page 9 of Corrupting Ava


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My fingers stroke down to her crotch and find the buttons. Goddamn, do I love the easy access. She whimpers, watching me, her breaths coming heavy. She’s nervous, I realize. Probably inexperienced. What I’m doing feels blasphemous.

Hate the sinner, love the sin.

One sharp pull and the snaps pop open. I can’t resist letting out a satisfied groan at the sight of her swollen cunt. She’s fully shaved, wetness glistening on the lips, and it’s an effort not to rip my mask off and find out how she tastes right then and there.

But I’m not going to reveal myself. Not yet.

Ava moans and her pussy twitches, pressed against the black fishnet of her tights. The feeling of ownership I have in that moment, the knowledge that she’s mine to do whatever I want with, is almost obscene. It makes me feel drunk.

“Yes,” she whispers as my thumb brushes her clit, just barely. “Oh my god, yes.”

I give her my whole thumb now, making slow circles around her little nub. Ava sighs, arching her back. “Oh, wow, you really know what you’re doing.”

There’s a growl rumbling in my throat. I hold it back, trying to remain calm. I’m losing it. No one has ever brought out this side of me before. This woman makes me fucking insane.

Ava whimpers, andfuck it.No more foreplay. She’s dripping wet, and Ineedto be inside her. I attack my belt buckle, desperate to free my painfully hard shaft. This whole fucking day, I’ve been doing shit I didn’t want to do. Now I’m going to do what I want. Now I’m going to do something forme.

And then I’m snapped back to reality by the sound of sirens. Not in the distance, not driving past, but close by. Coming from the street right outside the frat house.

Fuck. I snap Ava’s bodysuit closed in a frenzy, lift her off the bed, and carry her to the door.

“I can walk! I can fucking walk!” she protests.

I put her down without a word, then swing the door open and maneuver her through the crowd, shoving people out of the way left and right. The police aren’t inside the house yet, but I can see blue and red flashes through the windows facing the yard. Musiccontinues to vibrate, covering the voices of panicked people asking what the hell is going on.

We have to leave.

I guide Ava through the throngs of partygoers in the opposite direction, searching for a back door.There. We go through it, into the backyard, and she squeals as I lift her by the waist over the fence into the next property.

Hopping the fence, I run with her down the street and away from the party until she stops, out of breath.

“Oh my god,” she gasps, panting. “Holy fuck, I can’t believe we got away.”

But I’m already gone, hustling down an alley away from her.

I’ll get my car tomorrow.

Chapter Seven

Ava

“Honey, it’s time to wake up!”

My mom’s voice. Along with some very insistent knocking. I bury my face in my pillow.

“Ava? It’s 10 in the morning! Come on, I made you some coffee.”

“I’m sleeping,” I say groggily, trying to keep my brain in sleep mode.

Annoyance washes over me as I hear her open my bedroom door. Ihateit when she does that. “Honey! Come on, it’s too late to stay asleep. Why don’t we have a mother-daughter talk.”

Just a few more weeks,I tell myself.Just a few more weeks, and then you’ll be living in the dorms. No roommate could be worse than this.

I turn to my mother, bleary-eyed. “Yes, mom?”

Shefrowns. “Well, no need to be rude. I’m sorry I raised you better than to sleep in all hours of the afternoon.”

“What time is it?” I reach for my phone. “Mom! It’s not afternoon. I was up late last night.”

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