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“Hi,” I smile. “I’ve been waiting to do that for a while.” I stamp a quick kiss on her mouth before releasing her. She stands still, watching me in a daze for a few seconds before we take a seat on her couch.
She’s right, her place would fit in my oversized kitchen. Yet, I’d pick this place any day over mine. And I don’t believe I feel that way only because it’s hers. There’s something homey about it. But then again, thatcouldbe only because of her.
“What do you want to watch?” She flips through a few movies, but I remain silent. I could watch her all night if it were up to me. I love seeing her so much more relaxed than she’d been last night, and especially this morning, at my place. It’s only been seconds, but I already want her mouth back on mine.
When I don’t respond, she looks to me with a soft smile. Leaning closer, I bring my lips to hers, patiently savoring, tasting her as my hand grips the nape of her neck. Every ounce of me wants to feel her, have every bit of her right this second but I know I have to be patient with her, and I will because I want more than a one and done.
As she leans into me, I tell myself to slow down, but it doesn’t stop me from guiding her onto my lap to straddle me. Her kisses become more eager, but something still tells me she isn’t ready to completely surrender her body to me. Maybe just a little taste will help because I’m about to go out of my mind. My hands slip into the waistband of her pajama pants, smoothing over her skin as I look to her. “I want to touch you.”
The light in her eyes burns more intense as she returns her mouth to mine. I take it as my cue to proceed, especially when her fingers grip the material of my T-shirt as her ass rubs against me.
Sliding my hands into her panties, I grip her ass, pulling her down as I shift up, letting her feel what she’s doing to me because I’m pretty sure I’m about to bust out of my damn jeans. The soft gasp that escapes her lips thrills me as much as touching her because I know she’s enjoying this too. Maneuvering my hand around her hip, I skim her soft skin with my fingertips as I move between her thighs. Cupping her against my palm, I rub my thumb in just the right spot, and she responds by shifting into it. Slipping my fingers inside her, I follow her lead as she rides my hand. Her eyes close as her head falls back, pure pleasure on her face. Holy shit. She looks so sexy. I’m convinced she could get me off without ever touching me, especially if we stay like we are.
Her sex clenches around my fingers, and her nails dig into my shoulders as she stills. I watch her ride out her release, the pleasure plain on her face, but she has no idea how much I’m getting out of this as well. Will she ever know what she does to me? I don’t understand it yet, so I doubt she ever will.
When her eyes open and look to me, there’s a bit of blush on her cheeks. Removing my fingers from her, I grip her hips and give her a lazy, savoring kiss. “That was so fucking hot, Avery.”
The blush deepens on her cheeks, and I fully expect her to shy away. She doesn’t. And it sends an even greater thrill throughout me when she keeps her mouth on mine, her fingers reaching between us to unbutton my jeans.
“You don’t have to. I mean, I want you to. But you don’t have to.” I’d be happy with just the memory of having my hands on her.
“I want to.” Her words fill my ears as she pushes my boxers down, freeing me. As she takes me in her hand and strokes me, a sexy smile breaks out across her face.
I laugh at myself internally because I know I’m not gonna last long. I can’t remember the last time I had a hand job, and though it should sound juvenile, with Avery’s hand on me, it’s the hottest damn thing. Shit, it’s been too long, and I’d like to use that as an excuse but that’s not it. It’s her. It’s Avery that’s bringing me such pleasure.
She maintains a perfect grip, moving up and down, stroking the length of me in a sublime rhythm. Her sweet mouth remains on mine. Reaching up, I slide my fingers into her hair, slightly gripping as I keep her lips on mine. Kissing, teasing, savoring every second of her touch on me until my body stiffens, my hand quickly reaching between us as I spill into it.
“Fuck. That was hot too.” I give her smiling lips another smooch, feeling like a hormonal teenager as she moves off my lap. Quickly slipping into the bathroom, I clean up and head back out to the living room. For a second, I literally hold my breath, worried she’s going to regret what just happen.
When she glances over her shoulder from where she’s comfortably seated on the couch, her lips stretch into a gorgeous smile that allows me to exhale any and all worry as she asks, “So what movie do you want to watch?”
“Anything is good.” And damn it, it is. I could watch grass grow and be happy as long as she’s snuggled up next to me. And that’s what she does as I take a seat next to her.
“Be careful with that answer. That response once scored Bodie an all-day marathon ofHarry Potter.” Her smile is directed at me, but I can’t help but feel a bit jealous at their connection.
“Sign me up.”
She continues clicking through until she selects a movie. “Sorry it’s such a boring Friday night.”
“I can’t think of anywhere else I’d rather be.” I smile as she looks up to me. “Seriously. I don’t need anything but your company to enjoy my Friday night.”
“Good one.” She playfully teases as she focuses back on the TV. “Bodie complains because I’d rather stay in.”
“Eh. Going out is overrated. It never aligned with my goals, so I never felt the need to indulge. Zero FOMO for me.” I hesitate for a second before asking, “Did y’all ever date?”
She chuckles, shaking her head. “Never. He’s like the brother I wished I had instead of Rhett. I can’t live without him. Even Mom says he’s her long-lost son and requires his attendance at Sunday family lunches. She lets him have it every time he misses.”
Why does that not ease my jealousy? Not one damn bit. I’m not normally an envious person—but maybe I’ve never had anyone in my life worth getting possessive over.
“Your mom invited me to join y’all.” And the invitation made me way too happy. “But I explained with the game schedule it isn’t doable.”
“Yes, I’m sure she understands.”
“She did. She’s a sweet lady. I assured her I’d attend during off-season though.”
Her eyes dart to me.
“What?”
