Page 43 of Capturing Ava
Tipping the wax across her pussy, her body thrashed hard against the ropes that bound her to the table and loud piercing cries erupt from her body. “More?” I ask. She doesn’t respond. The only thing I can hear is the erotic moans that fill the air. Gliding the wax across her bare exposed pussy once more, observing the drips fall one by one, the screams crash through her body, causing my body to tremble with desire. “Fuck this.” I grit out. Untying her arms and legs, I raise her body and hurl her around until I can observe her enticing succulent buttocks mere inches away from my face.
My hand crawls up her neck, and I lean into her body. “You only scream when I want to hear you.” My hand presses hard against her mouth and thrust my cock hard inside her dripping pussy. I can feel her hot breath against my palm. When she mumbles her desire, her lips tickle my skin. “Fuck, you are such a good little slut.” I cry out. Moving harder and faster inside of her, my other hand grips her hair, pulling her body further into mine and pushing my cock to penetrate her deeper and faster.
“Go on then, baby, scream for me.” I move my hand away from her mouth. Gripping her hair tightly in my fist. Her tight pussy clenches around my dick, pushing the desire to rush through me. Her screams illicit the beast inside of me. “Fuck. Ava, cum all over my fucking cock.” I cry at pushing deeper and faster inside of her dripping cunt.
“Oh god, oh god—so—fucking; good.” She cries out and I feel her drench my fucking cock with her delicious desire. Pushing deeper and faster, I’m so fucking close. The tremors shoot through my body and I hold on to her, dipping my head close to hers until my lips touch her. “Fuck. I’m going to fuck my baby into you. You would look—so fucking good—all swollen from my seed.” I feel my desire push out hard and fast deep inside of her. “That’s it baby, fucking take it all. Take all my fucking cum. Fuck.” I gasp.
I collapse to the side of her, pulling her body close to mine. I just needed her close. I longed for the touch of her fiery skin against mine. It was the only time I felt alive when I had her close to me. I Moved her wet hair from her face and pulled it across her shoulder so I could feel her bare skin, tracing the curve of her spine and curves with my fingertips I heard a contented sigh pass her lips.
I’m not sure how long I lay there with Ava in my arms, but at some point, she twisted around to face me and I got to look into her bright glistening blue eyes that looked at me with wonder. This moment right now was perfect. Basking in the afterglow of sex just looking into her eyes, this was the moment I looked forward to. It was intimate and time would freeze. I never thought she would look at me this way again. Heat travelled to the crevice in my chest and the warmth wrapped around me in a sweet embrace.
“I love you.” The words fall out of my mouth before I can stop them. I’m not even sure I want to stop them. Her face twists and I know she’s probably confused after everything. “I think through everything, I had already fallen for you. I love you,” I repeat once more while stroking her pretty face.
She looks at me with eyes full of tears. “Please don’t say that.”
“Say what? I love you, I love you, Ava Valentina. I’ve always loved you. People love to be told they are loved.” She shakes her head and I see the first tears fall. “Would you prefer I lied to you?”
“No,” she chokes out. “I would prefer you didn’t say it all.”
“I don’t need you to say it back if that’s what you’re worried about.” She shakes her head. “What are you so afraid of?”
“I’m afraid of falling for you. I’m afraid of needing you, but most of all, I’m afraid of losing you and ending up with a broken heart.”
“I would never—.”
“Please don’t say you would never break my heart. On purpose, I believe you wouldn’t, but in the end, that’s what would happen.” She twists out of my grip and climbs from the table.
“Ava,” I call out to her.
“It’s okay, Chase, just—let’s pretend you didn’t say what you said.”
Jumping from the table, I rush towards her, grabbing her by the hips and twisting her around to face me. “I don’t want to fucking pretend I never said it. I should have said it ten years ago. I don’t want to pretend that you make me feel alive and that any second I’m away from you is torture.” Grabbing her face, I pull her towards me. “I don’t want to pretend because I fucking love you,” I growl while slamming my lips against hers.
I feel her body relax and soften against mine. She doesn’t resist. This time, she doesn’t resist. I press my lips harder against hers like I need to steal the breath from her body. Like I needed her breath to bring me back to life, but after a while I wasn’t sure whose breath I had taken, hers or my own. All I knew was she made me feel alive, that every moment with Ava was the only thing in my life that made sense.
“My little light.”
19
WHOISAVA?
CHASE
I hadn’t left Ava since I had brought her home and I wouldn’t. I needed to know that she was safe and the only way to ensure that was to see her in my vision. I wouldn’t have left her today, but Audrey had left me a frantic call, desperate for help.
I walk to the coffee shop, and the little bell rings on the door as I open it. Scanning the area, I see her sitting there twirling her manicured nail around the rim of the tall white mug, steam wafting across her face as she sits there deep in thought.
“Audrey,” I greet her.
“Hey Chase, thanks for coming on such short notice.” The way her lip trembles makes me nervous. Nothing shakes Audrey. Nothing.
I take a seat next to her and sit in silence while I wait for her to speak. I knew whatever she was struggling with was hard for her to speak about. She had been more neurotic than normal on her phone call and I knew all I needed to do was wait.
It feels like we sit in dead silence forever and still Audrey hasn’t said a word. Every moment I was away from Ava, anxiety pounded my body. I shouldn’t have left, but if it wasn’t for Audrey, I may never have found her again. I thought I owed her that much, so I had come. I had come.
“Audrey, as much as I love to sit in silence.” Her eyes meet mine. “What’s going on?”
“Did you find Ava?” I nod. “Is she well hidden?” My brows knit together. “Chase, is she well hidden?” Her tone changes and I hear desperation in her voice.
