Page 30 of Capturing Ava
“I don’t want a fucking drink.”
“You’ll need a drink. After what I found out, he sighs.”
Walking back into Ava’s estate, my heart is a little heavier than when I left. My obsession with Ava had grown over the months I had spent with her, I was going to let her go and now—well, now I didn’t have a choice but first I would end her torture and give her what I knew she needed.
I hear her moans as soon as I climb the stairs. Interestingly, the little beast was still holding on. I had expected her to pass out from pleasure overload by now, but look at her, surprising me.
I stand by the door admiring the exquisite beauty that is Ava. Her body glistened with her sweat, spread wide, her body trembled as she pushed through another orgasm. I wondered how many she had gone through while I had been gone. A smirk falls across my lips. “Enjoying yourself?” I ask.
“Chase,” she moans, “you bastard.”
“Now, that’s not very nice, is it?” I smirk.
“Please,” she begs. “Please, make—it—stop. Oh my god, it’s happening; again.” She cries into the room.
Fuck, she’s fucking soaked the bed. She’s drowning in her own cum and she looks fucking delicious. I walk towards her. Her scent surrounds me and I tremble with desire as her scent surrounds me. I want to bask in her sweet scent and drown in her fucking soaking pussy.
“Please,” she begs once more.
“Have you learned your lesson?” She nods. “So, you’re going to be a good girl now?”
“Yes, oh god, yes, I will be good. I will be so good for you.” She begs.
Walking towards her body, the tremors of desire slide up my spine. I shouldn’t be in this room, not with her like this. Her scent is clouding my judgment. I just want to fucking ruin her little body. The sight of her squirming under her cum stained sheets will be forever etched in my memory.
My hand grips her ankles as I release her bound feet from the bed. “Oh, Chase, can’t you? Fuck, please.” She screams.
“What’s wrong, baby?”
“Please, please, make it stop.” She begs.
Sliding up her body, I feel her wet desire against my body and oh fuck, does it feel like the most delicious sensation? Her wetness, her scent. Fuck. I wanted it all. My hands slide up her thighs. “Oh god,” she screams. “Please, please don’t torture me.” She cries.
“Oh, baby,” I utter as I slide my hands further up her legs, teasing my fingers ever so close to her dripping pussy. “I haven’t even begun to torture you,” I whisper as I take the vibrator from her clit, giving her relief.
“Chase, Chase, please.” She gasps as I see her cute little flushed face ride through yet another orgasm. I can feel her little body shake as she screams her release out and fuck me! The desire hits my body, and it feels like a truck just ran over me. I slide the vibrator out of her dripping pussy and throw it on the ground. “Why? Why did you wait so long?” She pants, relaxing her body.
“It would have been rude to interrupt you mid-orgasm. I’m not cruel, Ava. Even I want you to experience pleasure as it crashes over your body.” My fingers dip inside her pussy. My God, so wet, so fucking ready. “And it was such a pretty sight seeing you soak your own bed with your delicious juices.”
“Chase,” she gasps. “Are you going to free me now?” Her bright blues beg me to free her. Her poor little hands must be numb by now. I can see the marks from the cuffs around her wrist and it gives me a shiver of excitement. Marked my beast, now she was mine. “Chase, please,” she begs.
“Baby, now why do you have to open your pretty little mouth and ruin this moment?”
“Moment?” she screams. “Are you fucking crazy? You left me here for hours and now—.” Scrunching up yesterday’s knickers that still smell of her desire, I push the knickers to my nose and inhale. She displays a disgusted look on her face as I crawl over to her body and shove those panties in her mouth. I watch as she tries to move her head to spit them out, but without the use of her hands, the panties will stay there until I want to hear her scream.
“Oh, baby, look at you.” I gasp as my eyes trail across her delectable body. “Do you know how much I want you?” Her eyes widen, “So fucking beautiful.” I wanted to devour her, fuck her until she bled and I would, but first I wanted to just feel her, every—fucking—inch.
Grabbing the coconut lotion, I lather it on my palms, feeling the smooth, cold consistency as I sit at her feet, pushing my hands up her little feet, adding pressure and moving my hands across them. I hear little murmurs come from her mouth. “Does that feel good, baby?” She nods her head. My hands move up her legs, massaging and rubbing in the lotion, feeling her tense legs relax beneath my touch. “You have gorgeous legs, Ava. They will look even prettier wrapped around my head.” I gasp.
My hands move up her thighs, this time my fingers dig into her skin, leaving marks across her body, branding her as mine. I can hear the muffled cries as I work my way up her thighs until I’m so close to her sweet little pussy, but I move away from that, sliding my hands onto her hips and gripping tight of her. “You know who you belong to now, don’t you?” I ask. She shakes her head. “You’re mine, smartass.” My fingers dig into her skin, drawing blood. “You’ve always been mine,” I growl.
My hands crawl up her toned stomach, sliding my fingers across her delicate skin. God, she was so soft. Touching her made me feel things I had never thought I would feel again. My finger dips into her belly button, twirling because I wasn’t missing a spot. I glide up to her chest, pushing my hands around her beautiful, voluptuous breasts and taking them in my hands. I squeeze and massage her, feeling her squirm beneath me. I pinch her nipples and pull hard until I hear her muffled cries once more.
My hands moved up to her shoulders, massaging and moving across her in a circular motion, adding pressure when I felt she needed it. kneading out all the tension I could feel. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. She was enjoying this too much. My hand glides across her throat, sliding up and down until I grip her hard and shove my fingers into her mouth before removing the panties. “Now, be quiet or they go back in. Do you understand?” She nods her agreement.
My hand reaches between her thighs, feeling how fucking wet she is makes me shake with desire. I dipped my fingers inside of her to warm her up. One finger, she gasps. Two fingers, she’s panting. Three fingers, she’s moaning. She feels tight as fuck, but I’m still going to go further. Four fingers, her breathing is erratic, no words fall out, but her screams tell me it’s too much. “See what a good girl you are, so full, so obedient, but I want to hear you fucking scream.”
Sliding my fingers out, I make a fist. Poor little baby doesn’t even know what’s about to come. Pushing my enormous fist against her centre, I push forward, feeling her soaked pussy drip into my hand. Her eyes widen as my knuckles enter her. Tears are already streaming down her face. “Please, Chase, it’s not—,” Pushing my hand further, I force my entire fist inside of her. A loud scream falls from her throat and those tears just drip down her pretty porcelain face. Thrusting my hand harder and faster inside her, her screams fill the room, her body shakes, and I feel her push out all her desire against my hand.
