Page 51 of Be Your Somebody
Avery gasps, her eyes become hooded, and I can see her pulse thrumming erratically in her neck. It’s safe to say she’s no longer skeptical about our little exercise.
“Y-yeah, I think, um, we can try that,” she stammers.
“Good girl. Listen, I love this dress on you it's hot as fuck. But it'll look even better on my floor.” I spin her around and attempt to search for the zipper.
“It’s on the side,” she whispers. My dick is screaming at me to rip off the dress, but my mind tells it to chill the fuck out and take it slow. My fingers trace the zipper. I feel her shiver beneath my touch. Slowly, I unzip the dress. The moment it drops to the floor, I am stunned speechless. I felt her underwear in the car but I wasn't prepared for all of this. I take a step back to admire her in a see-through lace bra and matching panties. Avery is curvy in all the right places, causing a groan to escape my mouth. My gaze travels down her body to her red heels and I almost lose my focus.
I grip the back of her thighs, forcing her to grip my shoulders so she doesn't fall. I feel the wicked grin stretch across my face before gently tossing her on the bed. Her tits bounce and all I can think about is having her perky nipples in my mouth, sucking, nipping, and licking them until she's screaming for my cock.
“Wait, the shoes. Should I take them off?” she asks.
My fingertips trail over her body leaving goosebumps in their wake. My hands grip her hips before leaning down to whisper, “Leave them on.”
I shrug out of my suit jacket, tossing it toward the dresser, my focus solely on the radiant woman before me. I scan her body from head to toe, drinking in everything that is Avery like a man dying of thirst. She's here, sprawled atop my bed like she was meant to be here. Like shebelongs here. Her ivory skin is the perfect contrast to my dark sheets. Her skin sparkles beneath the moonlight, causing her freckles to stand out in contrast to her pale skin. As much as I want to continue staring at her, I’m eager to see more of her. I reach out and pull her up so that we’re nose to nose.
Our mouths meet desperately, exploring and tasting as if this was our only chance. Our lips dance seductively with each other while my hands explore her body. My fingertips glide across her silky skin, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. I pull back to look at her, scanning her from head to toe. Her auburn hair cascades in waves on my pillowcase, and my fingers tingle with the urge to reach down and caress it. Her body is a damn masterpiece painted with luscious curves and I just know we are going to fit perfectly together.
Chapter 31
Cassidy
5 4 3 2 1…But make it sexy
“Let'sstartwithfivethings I can see. You have the most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen. They're truly captivating. When I touch you here,” I say, touching Avery’s inner thigh and watching her eyes become cloudy, “your eyes get hazy and it drives me insane.” I tighten my grip and watch her eyes roll into the back of her head, her body arching slightly.
“Then there’s your skin. You have the softest skin I’ve ever touched. All the freckles on your cheeks and nose make me want to kiss each one individually.” I spend my time kissing them all over her face, from her forehead to herchin.
"When I do this,” I exhale a warm breath in her ear, causing her body to shiver, “you get these goosebumps, and it lets me know you’re feeling what I’m feeling. Then there's your throat, silky and perfect. And when I do this,” my hand moves up her thigh and onto her throat as I gently squeeze, “your eyes roll back into your head and you bite your lip, making me want to keep my hand there forever.”
“Then there’s your mouth, full and pouty. It’s so fucking sexy. When I do this,” I say, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth and tugging just hard enough, “you arch your back like that, pushing your body into mine.”
“Finally, but most importantly, are these things right here,” I trace my fingers over the lace of her bra before undoing the clasp with a slight pinch of my fingers, reveling in the gasp that escapes past her lips. She quickly shimmies out of the garment before tossing it to the floor. I take her breasts in each of my hands and squeeze. “Your breasts have been in every single one of my fantasies. I have jerked off to the thought of them more nights than I can count.” I squeeze them again, harder this time, as I rub my thumbs against her nipples in a circular motion. They harden and a slow, seductive moan escapes her lips. “When I do that, you make the most delicious sound I’veeverheard. It makes me absolutely crazy.”
I look back at her eyes which are glazed and hooded. “Cas…” My name comes out in a throaty whisper. “Please, I can't take it anymore. I need you inside me,” she demands, trying to pull me on top of her, but I resist.
My hand falls back onto her neck and her eyes snap open, her focus zeroing in on mine. I stare at her and say, “Oh, Avery, after I’m done exploring your body, I am going to fuck you so hard that you won’t be able to say anything other than my name.” My grip tightens on her neck and her body goes wild beneath me. Her responses are slowly driving me insane. I want to say screw it and give her what she wants, but I need to finish what I started.
“Now, why don't we focus on touch,” I say, scanning her body, figuring out where to begin, knowing where I want to end. “You have the most incredible hair I have ever seen. I swear I could come right now from just seeing it wild and loose over my sheets.” My hand grazes across her cheeks before bringing both hands into her hair. I allow my fingers to play with a few strands, barely resisting the urge to bury my face and inhale her scent. “So silky and soft,” I say as I drag Avery up into a sitting position and grab a fistful of her hair. I pull it so her head is tilted back,leaving her neck exposed. Her hands shoot to my biceps. The more I pull her hair, the harder she squeezes.
“Caaaaaaaas, please. I am dying here—oh,” she moans as I tug a little harder and my mouth crashes down on hers. Giving her just a fraction of what she’s demanding.
“I want to drive you crazy. To make you as fucking crazy as you make me feel,” I tell her. I release my hold on her hair and bring my hands down towards her ribcage. “You know, I never thought I would find a ribcage sexy, but yours haunts me in my dreams every damn night.” I rub my thumbs slowly along the sides of her stomach, watching her breathing turn into pants. “Fuck, Avery, that sound is driving me crazy.” I find myself completely lost in the soundtrack of her passion. I bend down and replace my fingertips with my lips, kissing my way up to right under her breasts. My tongue darts out, swirling around her erect nipple before pulling it between my teeth, tugging it gently. I let it go with a soft pop before turning my attention to her other breast and repeat the same steps. Her hands shoot from my shoulders to my head, locking me there for a minute as she screams my name.
I wiggle myself out of her death grip to refocus on my goal. My hands move down to cup her ass. “Now,thisis truly incredible. I’ve always been more of a boob man, but Avery, your ass has changed my mind.” I begin to massage it and her body arches just the tiniest bit, her hands moving to cup her breasts. “Ahh, someone likes that, huh?” I add more pressure and her legs wrap around me, pulling me closer. “I have imagined you bent over my bed as I take you from behind so many times.” I spank her hard enough to leave a mark before moving on.
“Now, I think it's time to feel inside you, don't you think? Do you want that, baby?” I ask. My desire is threatening to beat right out of my chest. This is actually happening. Finally, something I have only thought about for years. Avery beneath me, stunningly beautiful, and she’s letting me in, all the way in. Sex is one thing, but I want her heart. I want everything with her. I want the laughter, the smiles, the heartbreaks, and the fights. She’s the most special person, and now that she’s here and ready to make that next step. Let’s just hope I don’t fuck this up. I can’t fuck this up.Okay, focus, Cas.
“Y-yes-yes I d-do,” she stammers out, and she unwraps her legs from around my waist. My hands slowly trail down her body, feeling every inchof her delicate skin. This drives her crazy, causing her to become more antsy below me. I stop my hands at her hips, firmly pressing my fingertips into the slight dip in her curves.
“You’re so cruel, Cas. Straight up fucking cruel,” she says, and I can't help but chuckle.
“Didn't anyone ever tell you to be patient?” Her glare only makes me laugh harder. My hands slide down further to grasp the inside of her thigh with one hand and cup her pussy with the other. She’s already so wet for me. “Damn, Avery,” I say with clenched teeth as I try to maintain my composure. I rub my hand back and forth across her panties, feeling the wetness transfer onto my hands. She starts to moan when I slip my fingers into her pussy. Her body begins to thrust her hips against my hand when my pace increases.
“Cas, oh my G—" Her sentence dies on her lips as I move my fingers in and out of her, teasing her slit. Avery gives me an evil look beneath her lashes and I let out a chuckle. I know exactly where she wants my fingers, but why not have fun with her? I find her clit and rub in slow circles, not wanting to ramp up the pace yet. Something about teasing Avery turns me on, so I brush the pad of my thumb once or twice over her sensitive bud before slowly sliding my finger out. But my attempt is hindered when Avery’s hand claps my wrist, caging me inside her.Well, well, well.
“Is this where you want me, Avery?” She hums her response, but that isn’t enough for me.
“What was that? Words, baby.” I lean down so that our noses are touching. “Tell me where you want my fingers, Avery,” I demand.
