Page 15 of Her Desire

“Don’t let the luxury fool you. I may have a lot of things, but my life was pretty lonely... until you came along,” I admitted.

“Well, I’m glad we don’t have to be lonely anymore. I think I’m going to walk around and then take a nap. I’m exhausted.” A yawn escapes, and I can’t help but crash my lips against her sweet-tasting ones.

What I want to do right now is take her into my room and lick every inch of her. However, I know she’s tired from traveling, and I have about a million emails to respond to.

As I walk into my office, I find myself chuckling as I can still hear Ava’s oohs and aws as she makes her way through her new home.

"Hey, what are you up to?" Ava's voice, ever sweet, broke through my concentration as she leaned over the back of the couch, her brown hair brushing my cheek.

“I’m taking Friday off work and want to spend the day with you,” I explained.

I never took time off work. My business and money were my passion, but now that I have Ava, I realize I need to put those things second and her first.

"Really?" The delight in her eyes mirrored my enthusiasm, her petite frame settling next to me on the couch. "Like what?"

I thought about all of the places I wanted to show Ava. I called one of my clients with a large yacht and arranged a day for Ava and me to spend the day on the water.

“It’s a surprise,” I told her.

“Really?”

I could see desire building in her eyes. I still had calls to make and emails to check, but for the first time in my life, those things could wait. I wanted a new start in life, and I was staring at that chance right now.

Ava.

She was the dream I had wished for, and now that I had her, I needed to prove to her and myself that I could do this: love someone and allow myself to enjoy life outside of work.

I leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her lips. I felt my body heat as my passion grew to smoldering levels.

“Yes, but right now, I want to ravish that sexy body of yours,” I said, deepening the kiss.

Ava moaned, and I almost couldn't hold myself back. “I think I would like that,” she sighed.

Moving to stand, I bent down and scooped Ava into my arms. While I wasn’t a large woman, I worked out. Ava was also light as a feather and felt amazing in my arms.

She giggled as I began to carry her down the long hallway that led to my bedroom. When we entered the room, I smiled. Having Ava in my home felt right but knowing she would sleep in my bed was even more euphoric. While I had hooked up with dozens of women, none had ever stayed in my bedroom. I had fucked them and then sent them home. But that wouldn’t be the case with Ava. She was going to be my forever.

The gray walls of my bedroom seemed light as the fading golden sunlight filtered through the windows facing the ocean. My four-poster oak bed stood proudly against the far wall, and a large dresser stood near the corner. The master bathroom was to my left, and I had spent a lot of time and money remodeling it when I first bought my penthouse two years ago. It was all black and white marble with a shower that could hold ten people, a black standing tub, and a double vanity. While I didn’t care much about interior design, I did like warm colors and clean, sleek looks. I felt like my penthouse was the epitome of that.

Placing Ava on my bed, she crawled back as I climbed on top of her. Biting her lip, I could see how turned on she was. Her arousal filled the air, and it was magical.

“Are you ready for me?” I asked, hovering above her.

Nodding, Ava smiled at me. Her smile could light up the entire world.

While we had hooked up at Lydia’s apartment, we hadn’t made love yet. I needed our first night together to be unforgettable. As badly as I wanted to ravage her body, I also knew that I needed to take my time so that I could show her just how much I wanted her.

As we began to kiss, my hands began to slowly massage her breasts. She wiggled underneath me, her breathing becoming heavy.

“You like that?” I asked, sliding the straps of her thin shirt down.

“Yes,” she breathed.

My lips crashed against hers, kissing passionately as my hands continued to touch and feel her body. She helped me remove her bra, and once her breasts were free, I made my descent down her neck to those lovely tits I needed so badly to taste.

As I sucked on one, I palmed the other with my hand. Ava’s hands ran through my short hair, and it felt fucking amazing. It was painful trying to keep my movements slow. She was sexy as hell, and I needed her more than anything I’d ever desired before.

“That feels so good, baby,” Ava moaned.

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