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room.”
He stopped in front of a big door at the end of the hallway and nearly kicked the door down but she reached out to open it. The room was semi-dark except for the streaks of light coming from the lamps outside the windows.
“Where are the damn switches?”
“Lights!” she said aloud and the room slowly took shape. It was huge, resembling a chairman’s suite in some grand hotel. “Neat. I could live here but where the fuck is your bed?”
“Beyond that arch.”
He kicked the door closed and practically ran to the archway. The bed was a huge four-poster in the middle of the smaller room.
He covered the distance in a few big steps and dropped her on the white sheets.
She opened her legs for him.
C hapter S ix
He went at his fly, cussing the tightness of his pants.
Ava helped him with his tunic, unbuttoning rows of engraved metal nubs. He growled and gave it an impatient tug, roughly taking it off and throwing it aside.
Solid slabs of muscle defined his pecs, his famous chest that had probably made silver screens smoke up from heat evaporating from hyperventilating female bodies. It was one thing to ogle him from the screen, it was another to see him in the flesh and touch him for real.
His abs, holy shit! Did he sleep in the gym? He was solid. Built like a truck. His strength rippled in the ridges and bulges of firm, smooth muscles delineating his magnificent body.
She barely had time to admire his impressive physique when his cock reared out of confinement as he kicked his leather jeans away.
She stared, her breath caught in her throat. She was dazed from the champagne and still flushed from her orgasm but her insides clenched in renewed hunger as she stared at his cock in awe and growing apprehension.
She couldn’t possibly take him.
“Wes…” she said his name in alarm despite her growing arousal.
He bent to plant a possessive kiss on her lips. “I know baby, but I’ll make you take me, I promise.” She doubted it. That cock will surely rip her in two!
“I’ll make you feel so good, make you come around my cock again and again. But first, let me come, sweetheart. I’m dying. I need to fill you with every inch of me.”
The desperate need in his voice melted her fear a bit.
He knelt on the bed and pushed her legs to her chests, higher, until her ass left the mattress. “Hot damn baby, you’re so pretty here.”
His face descended between her ass cheeks. She gasped, feeling scalded.
His tongue swirled between them, rimming her— “Oh my god!”
She squirmed and bucked her hips but he held her firmly, and she lay there, her insides liquefying with the most exquisite sensations as he touched her in that most intimate place she’d never even dreamed of touching for pleasure. It was out of this world scandalous but dear lord, it felt so good! So damn good!
Her legs dropped to the sides of her chest, opening herself wider for more. Then he was licking her pussy again like he was going to devour it. Lifting herself on her elbows, she watched him, her inhibitions totally forgotten. Their eyes met and he groaned, the sound sending vibrations through her slick folds that he was lapping up like his last meal on earth.
“You taste so good. I’m going to eat this delicious pussy every day. Would you like that, sweetheart?”
“Yes! Oh yes! Wes…! Oh please, please, please!”
His tongue was flicking on her clit in a fast rhythm unrelenting rhythm this time, sucking it hard, making her desperate for a second release. She sobbed, her hands, gripping the sheets, the sounds coming from her throat, helpless. There were no words to articulate the pleasure he was giving her.
He suddenly stopped and she whined in protest.
“No. You will come around my cock this time.”
He knelt on the bed and gripped his shaft. It looked intimidatingly huge in his hand.
She gulped a breath, scared as shit but she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her, driving
He stopped in front of a big door at the end of the hallway and nearly kicked the door down but she reached out to open it. The room was semi-dark except for the streaks of light coming from the lamps outside the windows.
“Where are the damn switches?”
“Lights!” she said aloud and the room slowly took shape. It was huge, resembling a chairman’s suite in some grand hotel. “Neat. I could live here but where the fuck is your bed?”
“Beyond that arch.”
He kicked the door closed and practically ran to the archway. The bed was a huge four-poster in the middle of the smaller room.
He covered the distance in a few big steps and dropped her on the white sheets.
She opened her legs for him.
C hapter S ix
He went at his fly, cussing the tightness of his pants.
Ava helped him with his tunic, unbuttoning rows of engraved metal nubs. He growled and gave it an impatient tug, roughly taking it off and throwing it aside.
Solid slabs of muscle defined his pecs, his famous chest that had probably made silver screens smoke up from heat evaporating from hyperventilating female bodies. It was one thing to ogle him from the screen, it was another to see him in the flesh and touch him for real.
His abs, holy shit! Did he sleep in the gym? He was solid. Built like a truck. His strength rippled in the ridges and bulges of firm, smooth muscles delineating his magnificent body.
She barely had time to admire his impressive physique when his cock reared out of confinement as he kicked his leather jeans away.
She stared, her breath caught in her throat. She was dazed from the champagne and still flushed from her orgasm but her insides clenched in renewed hunger as she stared at his cock in awe and growing apprehension.
She couldn’t possibly take him.
“Wes…” she said his name in alarm despite her growing arousal.
He bent to plant a possessive kiss on her lips. “I know baby, but I’ll make you take me, I promise.” She doubted it. That cock will surely rip her in two!
“I’ll make you feel so good, make you come around my cock again and again. But first, let me come, sweetheart. I’m dying. I need to fill you with every inch of me.”
The desperate need in his voice melted her fear a bit.
He knelt on the bed and pushed her legs to her chests, higher, until her ass left the mattress. “Hot damn baby, you’re so pretty here.”
His face descended between her ass cheeks. She gasped, feeling scalded.
His tongue swirled between them, rimming her— “Oh my god!”
She squirmed and bucked her hips but he held her firmly, and she lay there, her insides liquefying with the most exquisite sensations as he touched her in that most intimate place she’d never even dreamed of touching for pleasure. It was out of this world scandalous but dear lord, it felt so good! So damn good!
Her legs dropped to the sides of her chest, opening herself wider for more. Then he was licking her pussy again like he was going to devour it. Lifting herself on her elbows, she watched him, her inhibitions totally forgotten. Their eyes met and he groaned, the sound sending vibrations through her slick folds that he was lapping up like his last meal on earth.
“You taste so good. I’m going to eat this delicious pussy every day. Would you like that, sweetheart?”
“Yes! Oh yes! Wes…! Oh please, please, please!”
His tongue was flicking on her clit in a fast rhythm unrelenting rhythm this time, sucking it hard, making her desperate for a second release. She sobbed, her hands, gripping the sheets, the sounds coming from her throat, helpless. There were no words to articulate the pleasure he was giving her.
He suddenly stopped and she whined in protest.
“No. You will come around my cock this time.”
He knelt on the bed and gripped his shaft. It looked intimidatingly huge in his hand.
She gulped a breath, scared as shit but she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her, driving
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