Page 6 of Capturing Ava
My fingers caress her inner thighs, eliciting a long, soft moan from her. Oh, and it’s the sweetest fucking sound I’ve ever heard, “please,” she begs, “please touch me.”
“Such an eager little thing,” I smirk. Tipping my head towards hers, I kiss her, devouring her as if she’s my last meal, relishing the taste of her strawberry lip gloss as my tongue delves into the depths of her mouth. I’m on the verge of losing control, my heart pounding with excitement like hers against my chest.
“Please,” I hear her utter in my mouth. God, she sounded fucking sexy when she begged.
As my fingers explore her neck, she gasps and our lips collide. Her body ignites with the slightest touch. Each slow movement of my fingers leaves her breathless. My desperate little slut. Shit, no. She wasn’t mine—well, not yet, at least.
I kiss her neck, inhaling the delightful fragrance of her skin. She’s like a forbidden flower, tempting me to open up and devour. “Spread your legs,” I whisper into her skin. She remains motionless, only uttering whimpers. Oh, the poor little puppy can’t even follow a simple instruction. I meet her gaze as she lifts her head. “I said spread your fucking legs.” A moan crawls from her throat. “Oh, baby, if you want to cum, you’ll spread those gorgeous fucking legs of yours.” My hands slide up her thighs. “Or I can always make you spread them.” I watch as her eyes widen.
“Make me?” She gasps.
“Poor little baby,” another moan. God, she was fucking tormenting me. My hands trace up her thighs, my body spinning as I kneel before her, treating her like my fucking queen. Shit, not yet — not yet.
As I dig my fingers into her skin, I raise my eyes and find her staring down at me with uncertainty and a slight blush on her cheeks, causing her to gasp. “Spread your legs,” I growl. Her legs stay still and a little smirk appears on those cock teasing lips. “Fine, darling, the hard way it is.” Digging my fingers deeper into her skin, a tiny moan crawls from her throat as I spread her legs open. “See how easy that was?” I smirk.
Drawing myself nearer and gathering her dress around her waist, she lies there, observing me. She stays still, allowing me to do whatever I want. Within her enchanting blue eyes, there is a feverish desire as she watches. I use my teeth to remove her lacy black thong and uncover her wet desire.
“Spread them wider,” I instruct with impatience running through my tone.
“You’re very bossy, has anyone—.” My hand grips her throat, tightening until I hear her gasp.
“I said spread your fucking legs,” I growl down her ear and just like magic, I hear the deep pleasurable moan and she spreads wide her legs for me to devour her. “Good Girl,” I praise her.
Lowering my head to the space between her thighs, I glide my nose against her soaked opening, inhaling her scent. “Fuck, you smell fucking delicious,” her body shudders in response to my words. “I can’t wait to fucking taste you.” My fingers grip her thighs and I move her body towards mine and just take a moment to look at her.
The sight of her pussy glistening with her own juices is perfect. Hunger drives my tongue across my lips as I catch her intense gaze, slipping her a small smirk before diving back between her beautiful legs. The anticipation of what comes next has her body trembling, making mine shiver with excitement.
As I glide my tongue across her lips, damn, she tastes just as sweet as she smells. My god! I use my hands to widen the gap between her legs, longing to bury my face in her irresistible pussy. I flick my tongue out with quick, gentle strokes, clamping my lips against hers. “Oh god, oh god, oh my fucking god.” She screams almost instantly.
I indulge in her like a desperate feast, feeling her shudder with pleasure under my passionate caress.
Her hands come down onto my head, her nails piercing my skull and driving my face deeper into her pussy. My god, she’s fucking delicious. I could eat her pussy all night long, but I couldn’t wait to feel how amazing her pussy felt wrapped around my cock.
While preparing to enter her, I remove my tongue and she whimpers. Such a desperate little whore, begging to be filled. That thought alone made me ache with desire.
I enjoy the flavor of her as my tongue glides up her lips, savoring every drop. With my fingers curled and inside her, she screams right away as I move my hand faster and deeper within her wet pussy.
As she gets closer, her screams are now incoherent. Almost ready, her eyes glaze over and her body shakes. Her pussy tightens around my fingers, and her screams are now muffled, like she’s struggling for breath.
“Come on, baby, relax.” Her head shakes. “it’s okay, you can do it.” I coo at her.
“It’s too much,” she shakes her head once more. “It’s too much.” Tears are streaming down her face now. God, does she know how sexy she looks when she cries? “I can’t,” she cries once more.
“Oh you can,” I smirk. “And you will.” My fingers curl deeper inside of her and a loud piercing scream squeezes from her throat. “That’s right baby, let go,” I gasp as the juices squirt from her pulsing pussy. Her juice covering my face. I want to be consumed by her essence. As my tongue slithers out across my lips, I taste her again. “Such a good girl,” I rasp. “Look at the mess you made,” her eyes widen, “I’m so proud of you, now taste yourself.” I don’t give her a chance to refuse. My lips mash against hers and my tongue wrestles with hers and moans fall into my mouth as we both bask in her juices that cover us.
“What—what was that?” She asks me.
“What was what?” I smirk.
“That—that was different,”
“Different good or different bad?”
“I—I don’t know.” She stammers out.
“Well, did you enjoy it?” She nods, “then you have your answer,” I whisper.
I stand, extending my hand, but she seems unsure of what to do with it. “The way it works is, you take my hand in yours. It’s quite simple.”
