That was just about my undoing.
“I haven’t even started yet,” I said in a deep voice.
My hand slipped up her thigh, and as I began pulling off her shorts and panties, Ava raised her hips, helping me as I slid off the fabric. Once her bare pussy was free, I licked my lips.
Everything about this woman was beautiful, and I couldn’t wait to taste her all night.
Ava looked down as my mouth began to hover above her sweet pussy. Her eyes went wide, and her mouth formed an ‘O.’ “I’ve never had a woman go down on me,” she whispered.
“I know, beautiful,” I said, admiring her pussy. There was already a light coating of wetness glistening on her skin from her arousal. “I am going to be the first and last woman to eat this sweet pussy,” I swore.
Ava’s mouth fell open as she released a heavy breath. She was ready for me, and we both knew it. It didn’t matter that she hadnever been with a woman before me. I would prove to her that I was worth it.
“I’m so glad it’s you,” she purred.
Smiling, I inhaled her sweet, cinnamon scent as I placed my lips on her pussy and began to devour her. Fuck me, hers was the sweetest I had ever tasted. My tongue moved inside of her, licking and fucking her as I took her in.
My hands went to her ass, pulling her closer. She was irresistible, and I couldn’t seem to get enough.
“Damn, you taste so good,” I said, taking a moment to admire her again.
Ava’s hands were still massaging me, but as my mouth parted from her pussy, she huffed and pushed my face back into her again. I almost laughed. She liked me going down on her as much as I was enjoying it.
“This feels incredible; don’t stop,” she pleaded, falling back onto the bed.
I would gladly do this all night if that’s what she wanted. Pushing my tongue back inside of her, my mouth sucked and licked every inch of her pussy. She bucked her hips, moaning and yelling out my name each time she reached an orgasm. I didn’t think I would ever get tired of hearing her scream my name. It was a glorious sound.
Those plump ass cheeks felt good in my hands as I continued to fuck her with my tongue. She came over and over again; each time, her breathing grew heavier, and her hands pulled at my hair. It was painful but the best kind imaginable.
I could sense she was growing tired as her orgasms took all of her energy. Taking two fingers, I began fucking her as I continued licking and sucking on her bud. The combination was driving her wild, and as she screamed out my name one last time, she fell back on the bed, her legs limp around me.
As badly as I wanted to keep eating her out, I knew she needed a break. Wiping her juices off my face, I smiled as I crawled to lay next to her.
Naked and on full display for me, Ava looked like a fucking goddess. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, and it was unbelievable she was all mine.
Turning to face me, Ava offered a lazy smile. “That was beyond incredible. No one has ever satisfied me like that,” she sighed.
“And no one ever will,” I said, moving and kissing her. I wanted her to taste how sweet she was. Running her hand through my hair, Ava looked at me lovingly. I knew that I was in love with her, and something about how she looked at me told me that she could possibly love me, too.
We fell asleep soon after making love, and I spent the entire night dreaming about Ava’s body and the sound of her moans.
Chapter 9
Sam
The next day, I took Ava out on a million-dollar yacht. To say she was surprised would be an understatement. I knew Ava didn’t care about my money, but she deserved to be spoiled.
We ate sushi and fresh fruit while drinking champagne, sitting on the top deck as the large yacht sailed through the Miami waters. We watched as beautiful homes littered the landscape. Maybe one day we could have a house like that—possibly even a dog.
Once our afternoon on the water ended, we headed back to the dock, where we thanked the captain and departed the boat. We watched the sun set over the water before heading away from the dock. Taking Ava’s hand, I led her toward the parking lot, where my driver was waiting for us.
“I don’t want this night to end,” Ava said.
“Then let’s keep it going,” I said.
Ava gave me a new sense of life. She made me want to be spontaneous and stay out later than I ever had. I wanted to show her the city and spend every waking moment with her.
Stepping out into the crisp night air, the city's pulse seemed to beat in rhythm with our intertwined fingers. "There's a neighborhood nearby," I said to Ava, my voice laced with a hint of excitement. "It's like the heart of our community here in Miami."