Chapter 33: Chapter 33

AVERY

I could just do as Reed asks. It would be easy. But I don’t want to. I feel confident and bold tonight, and I know how I look is affecting him.

I step over the shirt, ignoring his request and closing the space between us. His eyes widen as my hips sway with each step.

“I have a question for you, Reed.”

“What?”

“What do you see when you look at me? Right now. What do you see?”

He swallows.

“Am I ‘Little Avery’? Avery, your friend? Or am I the woman you kissed last night? The one you wanted to fuck so hard she couldn’t stand?”

Reed stares at me, his eyes following my fingers as they tease the left strap of my bustier.

I slide it off my shoulder, watching as Reed shifts uncomfortably.

“Stop, Avery.”

“Answer the question, Reed.”

Reed groans and throws his head back. I slowly lower the right strap.

“No? Maybe this will help you make up your mind,” I say softly as I threaten to pull down the bustier entirely.

Reed jumps to stop me, covering my hands with his.

“Don’t, Avery.”

“What do you see?” I repeat.

“It’s not that simple,” he says, his voice strained.

“It seemed that simple last night.”

I push Reed’s hands away, slipping the bustier off and letting it fall to the ground.

His eyes hungrily take in my bare chest before meeting mine.

“You don’t fucking play fair.”

“Answer me, Reed,” I demand, sliding my hands up his arms.

“No,” he sighs. “I don’t see ‘Little Avery.’ I don’t see Avery, the friend. I see—”

“What?” I interrupt, my heart swelling with anticipation. “What do you see now?”

He wrenches himself out of my grasp and paces away. He rubs a hand over his face, taking a deep breath before turning back to me.

“You want to know what I see?” he growls. “I see every single one of my fantasies come to life. Because every fucking one I’ve ever had, every damn one of them, involves you.”

My heart pounds like a drum.

~What does this mean for us? What about his dream girl?~

I start to say something, anything, but every thought evaporates the moment his mouth captures mine in a deep, soul-stealing kiss. I moan as his hot lips brand my skin, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through me.

Reed growls as his hands slide down to grab my ass, a desperate moan escaping me when he squeezes it hard. Breathless, he pulls back to look at me, eyes so clouded with desire that the sight sends a lightning bolt straight to my core.

“I know I shouldn’t,” he whispers, his handsome face conflicted. “We shouldn’t…but I can’t ignore it anymore. I want you, Avery. I want you so fucking bad it hurts.”

He leans in for another demanding kiss, his tongue thrusting into my mouth. He pulls me against him, emphasizing his statement as he presses the part of him that’s hardest against me. I slide my hands down his chest, delighting in the way his muscles react to my touch.

He glances down, following my movements as my fingers finally come to a stop, resting on the top of his jeans.

“You sure you want to do this?” he asks, swallowing hard.

A wave of desire surges through me, and I nod. “More than I’ve ever wanted anything in my life.”

His eyes close, and he exhales like a weight has just been lifted off his shoulders.

I unbutton his jeans, leaning back to look at him as he watches me unzip them and push them over his hips. My fingers curl around the waistband of his briefs.

I pull them down, freeing his erection at last. Holding his gaze, I wrap my fingers around him, slowly stroking his thick and veiny length.

My stomach flutters at the heavy weight of him in my hand. He throws his head back with a groan that makes his chest tense and his muscles ripple, his body trembling as my hand slides back and forth along his skin. When I finally let him go, he drops to his knees at my feet.

His hands coast up my legs, and I bite my lip when his fingers slowly undo the straps of the garter belt. His jaw tightens as he helps me out of my outfit until I’m left standing before him in nothing but a pair of panties. He hooks a finger around the waistband, looking up at me.

Seeing the question in his eyes, I nod, my heart skipping a beat when he slips them off. He doesn’t hesitate, burying his head between my thighs and pushing me up on my tippytoes as his tongue finds my already wet core.

My cry echoes as he tastes me. My hands dart into his hair, pressing his face firmly against me as his tongue eagerly strokes along my sensitive skin.

~God. This feels SO GOOD. I’m…~

My thighs clench around his face as pleasure consumes me, spasms from the powerful orgasm rocking through my body. A soft moan tears from my lips.

When he finds me again, his chin is glistening with my arousal. A groan rumbles in his throat as he kisses me, my taste still on his tongue as he backs me into the bed, laying me down before crawling over me.

His kiss is gentle as he parts my legs and settles between them. Sparks dance on my skin as his body rubs against mine. I moan and wrap my arms around his neck.

He pulls back slightly, the look in his eyes shocked, like he can’t believe I’m beneath him right now. He bends down again, brushing his lips against mine tenderly.

“We’ve both been waiting a long time for this.” He presses his forehead against mine. “How do you want it? Slow and sweet or ‘Bang. Bang. Gorilla’? I’ll let you choose.”

A smile curves over his mouth as he pushes my legs farther apart with his knee. My tongue darts out, dashing across my lips.

“Slow and sweet, please.”

Lowering his mouth to my neck, he leaves a trail of tingling kisses on the way back to my face.

“I can do that.” His hand comes up to cup my chin, a look I’ve never seen before in his eyes. “Are you ready for this?”

I nod, biting my lip.

He takes hold of his length, guiding it along my slick skin and teasing my entrance with his swollen head until he slips it inside. A moan escapes me at the sensation, my lip caught between my teeth as he pulls back, his wet tip tracing along the folds of my body.

I gasp sharply as he guides himself back inside, thrusting deeper than before. More of him vanishes between my thighs with each shallow push.

~Oh…my…god…~

I feel him everywhere. My fingers dig into his back as he stretches me apart. I gasp as he settles completely inside me, filling me more than ever before.

“You’re so tight,” he groans, drawing my lip into his mouth for a gentle bite and slowly sliding out of me only to rock right back in.

I moan as he sets a tantalizing rhythm, pausing momentarily each time so I can catch my breath before he plunges deeper.

“Fuck, this feels good,” he grunts, leaning down to steal another kiss, my tongue caught in his mouth as his body claims mine.

I break away to shower his chin with my own kisses, whimpering and mewling against the stubble on his cheek when his thrusts become urgent, slipping out of my wet channel only to slam back in.

~I never imagined pleasure could be this intense…intimate…earth-shattering. It feels like my body was made for his. Every part of him fits seamlessly. Being together like this feels like the joining of two souls.~

My thoughts disappear when Reed begins to ravage me until there’s nothing left but him. His tongue slips and slides, plundering every inch of my mouth as his hips plow into me, driving himself so far inside that it feels like he can touch every part.

My moans turn desperate.

“Fuck, Avery,” he growls, his throat rippling with the movement. “I knew it would be good, but fuck, I never imagined it would be this good.”

My thighs clench around him.

~Oh, god…I’m almost there… Oh…god… Fuck, this feels so good.~

Sensing I’m close, Reed ducks his head and seals his hot mouth around my left nipple, flicking the tip of his tongue against the sensitive bud. It sends a ripple of pleasure through my core, and I cry out, wriggling beneath the weight of him.

“Oh, yes!” I moan as his mouth probes me again, sucking on my delicate flesh. “Oh, god. Yes!”

Fueled by my cries, he moves his attention to my other breast, sucking and flicking my nipple until it’s just as inflamed as the other one. He bucks his hips into me with a charged, torturous tempo.

“That’s it, baby,” he grunts as he pulls back and kisses my sweaty face, watching as my eyes roll back before he slams in harder. “Cum for me, Avery. Cover my cock with your pretty, pretty cum.”

I cry out as tingly heat spreads out through every nerve ending in my body. A blanket of white-hot pleasure overtakes my system like a wave. My body convulses underneath him.

Reed stops his delicious assault to watch, lust burning away in his eyes and leaving an unfamiliar emotion swirling in them. I shake as the aftershocks roll through me.

“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmurs, placing another soft-as-a-feather kiss to my lips before picking up the movement of his hips again.

He rocks against me so agonizingly slowly, his gentle pace building up each time he pulls out and drives back in until he’s pounding into me again, thrusting against my wet walls with raw need.

I cry out, nails digging into his back as sensation rocks through me a third time. Soon, he hardens inside me, growing thicker and hotter as he chases his own release.

“Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!”

He tosses his head back, holding my body tight against his as his hot seed spills inside me. His body tenses and jerks until he’s finished. He collapses on top of me with a sated sigh.

For a while we don’t talk. Our bodies shiver and tremble as we both float back down from the stars.

“That was even better than I imagined,” Reed finally says, resting on his forearm as his other hand brushes some sweaty strands of hair away from my face.

I laugh and nod my head.

“I didn’t hurt you, did I?” he asks.

“No,” I laugh. “It wasn’t my first time, Reed.”

He snickers. “You could have fooled me with how tight you were.”

~Why hasn’t he pulled out yet? My ex never wanted to cuddle like this.~

He cocks an eyebrow, his hand wandering down and over my breasts. “I feel like I’m obligated to tell you something now.”

I groan and bite my lip at his touch. “What’s that?”

“You’re even more beautiful when you cum, Avery.”

The gentle show of affection makes my heart lurch, making those pesky butterflies in my belly take flight again.

~This was just a one-time thing, right? Nothing else. He has his mystery girl, remember? I can’t fall for him.~

I smile, hand sliding up his arm. I feel him stiffen again inside me. My eyes widen.

~Is he? No. David could never go two rounds without resting for like an hour in between.~

Reed’s lips curl into a confident grin as he rolls his hips into me, making sure I feel his growing hardness.

“Ready for another round?” he asks.