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But I didn’t care. She was the hottest fucking thing I’d ever seen in my life.

Suddenly, her hand reached out and grabbed my dick, squeezing it as hard as her pussy was squeezing my fingers, rubbing up and down, the friction creating a pleasure so intense, I was incapable of stopping it. She rubbed her thumb against the crown of my dick through the denim, and that was it.

“Fuck,” I roared, moving my hips against her still clenching fist, feeling my own semen creating a wet spot on the front of my pants.

“Fuck, Ava, what the fuck?” I mumbled incoherently, completely wrecked, resting my forehead on her shoulder.

Ava’s chest was still heaving with the force of her orgasm, but she was smiling with triumph. So much for being completely in charge. I was going to tie her down next time.

Next time? This girl was fucking with my head.

I slowly pulled my hand away from her still pulsating flesh and used it to tug my sticky jeans away from my crotch.

I raised my head and glowered at her. “What was that move, Ava?” I asked as grumpily as I could considering the streak of euphoria still lighting up my nervous system.

Ava shrugged. “I had wanted to reciprocate all along but got a little distracted,” she said simply. I saw goosebumps break out across her skin, so I reached to pull up her tank top and bra from around her waist.

I shot her a smug smile. “I’ll take that as a compliment.” I moved slightly aside so she could grab her pants and pull them on, but planted my hand on her lower stomach, so she couldn’t fasten them.

Ava shot me a saucy look. “Well, I didn’t expect you to get off just because I touched it, so I’ll take that as a compliment.” I grinned at her humor but cringed internally at how right she was.

I saw the hickeys on her upper chest and ran my finger across the marks I’d left on her body, feeling a surprising jolt in my dick.

“Fair enough,” I murmured, no longer interested in teasing as I catalogued her flushed face, swollen mouth, and the bruises I’d left on her skin.

I leaned down and softly kiss each mark I had made, slowly making my way to her neck, the hand that had been stationed on her stomach, slowly sliding back into her panties. I lazily moved my finger around her clit, not touching her, knowing she would be sensitive due to her recent orgasm.

She started to moan softly and when I pulled back, she was biting her lip to control her sound.

I reached my hand under her and grabbed her ass, pulling her against my rapidly hardening body. I buried my face in her neck, kissing and softly biting, overcome with the feel of her, the scent of her. “God, I want to fuck you,” I blurted out.

What the fuck? I was usually smoother than this. Nothing about my interaction with Ava had made sense, which caused a pang of discomfort inside my brain.

Her hands tightened on my shoulders. “Yes, Jack, keep making me forget,” she murmured.

Forget?

My head jerked up. “Forget what?” When Ava didn’t respond, I pulled my hand out of her pants, leaned back, and pinned her with a hard stared. “Forget what, Ava?”

Glossy green eyes focused on me. “Him. Make me forget him,” she pleaded, reaching her arms up to pull me back to her, but I resisted.

Him? Who the fuck was him?

I had a mountain of questions I wanted to ask her, the first being who the fuck she was talking about? But asking questions, getting jealous, is not how I function. At least, it wasn’t before tonight. Even though it was hard to admit, I was fucking furious she’d used me as a rebound to get over some other asshole. Was she in love with this guy?

I hated that the thought had even crossed my mind. I hated even more that I wanted to know the answer. I should just fuck her. Why was I not fucking her? Because I was pissed, that’s why. And I was pissed that I was pissed. Fuck, what a mess.

I quickly lifted myself off of Ava and slid back over to the driver seat. Ava blinked at me uncomprehendingly.

“Jack?”

“We’re done here.”

Ava scrambled to readjust her clothing. “What’s wrong with you?”

I didn’t really want to think about what was wrong with me. I just wanted to get out of here as fast as possible. “I need to go.”

Ava stared at me in stunned disbelief for a full minute before restoring her clothing and slowly opening the car door. She got out and trudged to her front door, pausing for a moment to look at me, her face the picture of confusion.

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