Page 68 of Pretty Relentless

He flexes his hips, pressing himself into the cleft of my rear. “Oh, we willdefinitelydo it again.”

Snickering, I glance over my shoulder and hold his gaze. “That’s a given, but I was referring to the entire night. The dinner, hanging out, and yes, the sex.”

Cue the massive blush.

“All of the above, sweetheart. I’ve loved every moment I’ve spent with you, and I want to keep going. I want more moments.”

Grinning, I snuggle into his warm arms. “I’d like that too.”

“Good. Tomorrow we can deal with figuring out what’s next. Tonight, we’re going to fall asleep together. Having you in my arms is pretty much my favorite thing in the world.” Before I can comment, he reiterates, “Wait, let me correct. My favorite thing is holding you in my armsafterI’ve been inside you. Excuse my bluntness, but your pussy is fucking magic.”

That familiar warmth spreads all over my body as the memories reappear. Even though it only happened a short time ago, I’m certain it’s been a night I won’t ever forget.

“Good night, Ava,” he whispers, kissing my cheek before resettling on the pillow.

“Night, Gavin. Thank you for an amazing night.”

“You’re welcome, even though there’s no need to thank me. It was amazing because of you, not me.”

I could argue, because it was both of us, not just one, but I let it go. We’re both exhausted, and sleep is calling. Closing my eyes, I wiggle deeper into his embrace as I feel myself relax against him. His breathing is slow and even, and although I’m certain he’s not sleeping yet, I like this.

I like being in his arms.

I like lying naked together.

I like the way he makes me feel.

Yeah, there’s definitely something to this whole snuggling thing.

It’s spectacular.

Chapter Twenty

Gavin

I slowly rouse from the best night of sleep I’ve ever had. My body is warm and comfortable, my cock hard and wet.

Wait, what?

I crack open my eyes and find Ava kneeling beside me, holding my dick. Her tongue swirls around the head before slowly lowering her mouth around it. She goes down about halfway before coming back up. My eyes are riveted in place, glued to the action in front of me. Ava seems a bit uncertain, but that’s not stopping her from taking what she wants. She’s told me she doesn’t have much experience sexually, so to watch her come out of her shell, to explore what feels good and what she likes, is a heady feeling.

She takes a bit more of my cock into her mouth, adding just a touch of suction. “Jesus,” I grumble, my hips wanting to flex. I reach out and hold her hair, pulling it to the side so I can watch the show. “That feels so fucking good.”

Turning her head, I notice the blush creeping up her neck. “Am I doing it right?”

Forcing myself to lie still, I reply, “There’s nothing you could do that wouldn’t be right, Ava. Trust your instincts. I promise you; I’ll love it.”

She seems to take my words to heart and shifts herself into a slightly more comfortable position. Then, she uses my cock as her personal learning device, sucking and licking my dick until my eyes are crossing and I’m ready to explode.

When I notice she still seems a little unsure of what to do with her hand, I reach down and move it to the base of my cock.Her fingers flex against the hard skin, which is the equivalent to a bolt of lightning through my veins. Her touch is a shot of adrenaline.

“Apply gentle pressure and move your hand,” I instruct, showing her how to do it.

“Like this?” she asks when I pull my hand away.

My response is a moan. “Yes, beautiful. Just like that.”

She leans down again, adding her mouth to the mix, and I realize now the error of my ways. Showing her how to give pleasure, to get me off, is going to cause this to end way too soon. My balls tighten, and I know my release is imminent. Her touch is better than anything in this world, except the feel of her pussy strangling my cock as she comes.

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