Page 10 of Holding Avery


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“Yeah, sunshine. In case you haven’t noticed. I’m still dick-deep in you and your pussy’s squeezed up so tight it’s cutting the circulation to my balls off. And pulling out of you isn’t really an option. Unless you want both of us being in a whole lot of pain.”

Chapter Ten

Avery

His words have me painfully aware of that part of my body he’s speaking about. I tried so hard not to give in when he first…I tried not to let my body do anything, to hold as still as I could. But it didn’t matter, I couldn’t stop what was coming. Mostly me. I came so hard and when he…I thought it would hurt but whatever pain I felt was quickly swamped by feelings of ecstasy.

I felt him fill me up. He kept filling me up so much that it feels like it was running out of what little space there is between the two of us. I didn’t think men could cum more than once but I’m pretty sure Murphy did just that. But what the hell would I know about any of this since I’ve never been with anyone? I didn’t even think about sex…okay, I didn’t think I would ever have sex because the only person I wanted to have sex with was…shockingly the man I just had sex with.

“Look sunshine, I’ve got to make you cum again.”

“What?” His words break through my chaotic rambling thoughts.

“To help you loosen up.”

“How do you know I, um…did it before?” Is he just assuming I came because he came?

“Because I can feel when your tight little pussy milks my cock, pulsing up around it like a heartbeat.”

“Oh my…okay. What, um, do we have to do to…?”

He moves so that he’s over me lying between my legs. The tug on my wrist has me looking up and seeing the cuffs. “Oh shit! Your mom…she saw the freakin’ cuffs, Murphy!”

He leans forward and pulls out a set of keys hidden under his pillow before he sets me free.

“Do not even think about moving? Not until you’ve relaxed enough that I can pull out without hurting you.”

I let out a yelp when his hand drops down between us. “Oh, you’re swollen. Even your little clit is puffy.”

“Is…Is that okay?”

“I want to check but right now all you have to do is think about relaxing.”

“Relaxing. Relaxing. Yeah, right. How the hell am I supposed to…oh my god!”

His fingers make contact with my swollen bud and my body goes liquid all over again. My hands briefly fell from his shoulders but go back there when the pleasure starts to build in the pit of my stomach. This time for some reason it’s different. Maybe it’s because I know what to expect and everything isn’t such a mystery. Or maybe it’s…

“It’s the angle, sweetheart.”

His words have my eyes going wide and a certain amount of panic washing over me. Surely, he couldn’t tell what I was thinking, right?

“I’ve been your best friend since you were fourteen, Avery. I can tell what you’re thinking without you having to say anything, babe. You were wondering what makes it feel different, am I right?”

I would nod but that building sensation has me in its grasp and all I can think about is what he is doing to me, the motion of his hips, and the way his cock swells inside of me. It drives everything else out of my head. It takes me a while to realize Murphy isn’t just rubbing my clit anymore but working his thickness in and out of me causing my body to tighten around him.

“Murphy…uh…,” my voice comes out sounding so different I don’t recognize it for a moment. It’s low and throaty and sounds like...well, like I’m in the throes of another orgasm. God, I’m going to cum again and embarrass the shit out of myself and Murphy is totally going to be able to tell because he’s intently staring at every move, every emotion, that crosses my face. But there is no holding back, no keeping it in. “Murphy!”

“You just give it all to me, Avery. I’ll take care of you. I’ll make sure everything is going to be perfect.” The words he says are ones I’ve heard so many times before when I was stressed, or worried about some small stupid thing, but they are being said during a completely new experience which totally throws me. He leans forward until we are nearly nose to nose and whispers the one word that sends me over the edge. “Cum!”

Like giving me permission, my body does the exact thing he says to do. Muscles clench, my back arches, and I swear my heart leaves my body for a moment like what happens when you’re on a really high roller coaster and you are on your way down. I just wonder if it’s prophetic and I’m about to experience the stop at the end as violently as someone outside the cart.

When my body is done clenching and spasming around Murphy I’m exhausted and limp. He takes that opportunity to pull out. When he does, I can tell how freakin’ wet I actually am. It’s leaking out of me. I start to put my hand down there, but he grabs my wrist and sits me up. And I immediately start to panic knowing from the look on his face the crash is about to happen.

Chapter Eleven

Murphy

I had hoped that I would have more time to ease Avery into how things are going to be, but I can tell by the look on her face she’s already in panic mode. I follow her eyes to where my cock is still saluting her, but the urgency isn’t as great as before. Don’t get me wrong. I want her and if she laid back and told me to take her again, I would be on her in the space of a breath.

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