Page 95 of That First Date

“Even a mess from the rainstorm we got caught in.” My hands find her hips. “You still look just as beautiful as you did when you first walked into the restaurant tonight.” My hand skates around her midsection until my palm is pressed on her stomach, forcing her body to melt into mine before I lean into her ear. “How is that possible?”

“It’s possible that you need to get your eyes checked,” she mumbles at the same time she presses her ass right into my bulging cock.

I grind my hips into her. “Fuck, Ave…”

She spins around in my arms until she’s face to face with me. She reaches up to run her fingers through my hair. “That’s what I’m hoping is going to happen tonight.”

“That’s not why I invited you back here.”

“It is, though.” She laughs as she brings herself to her toes so she can whisper in my ear, “Your exact words were, that you were going to fuck me until the only name I can say is yours.”

Yeah… I guess I did say that.

I grin as I comb my fingers through her hair until I have a handful, tilting her head back with a forceful grip. “Is that what you want, Princess? You want to be fucked?”

Avery releases a long exhale of pleasure right before my mouth collides to hers in a kiss laced with so many real feelings of wanting more with her.

I press my body into hers until she’s backed up against the windows. My one hand is still intertwined in her hair as I gently pull, while the other is gripping her ass, holding her close to me. She opens up for me as I slip my tongue past her lips. She wraps her arms tightly around my head and lifts her leg to wrap around my body as if she can’t get close enough to me.

Just as she’s about to pull away, I take her bottom lip between my teeth to tease her and I take a step back from her. Her lips are perfectly swollen from that kiss, and she’s wearing her signature teasing grin.

The primal urge to claim her asmine, is taking over every part of my body.

“Take the dress off, Avery.”

She doesn’t hesitate before she reaches for the hem of the dress and pulls it over her head. I trail my eyes down her body and notice she’s not wearing…anything.

I arch an eyebrow. “Nothing under the dress?”

“My mistake really.” She bites down on her bottom lip. “I didn’t expect to be so turned on by you when I decided to forgo the panties. I regretted it the second I saw you in the restaurant.” Her hands reach for the band of my sweats as she crooks her finger inside of them, running them along the seam to play with me. “I’m pretty sure I left a wet spot on the booth we sat in.”

“And the bra?”

“Another mistake.” She slowly starts to push my sweatpants down past my hips. “I couldn’t control my own nipples being in your presence. I’m surprised you didn’t notice how hard they were for half of dinner.”

I suck in a breath of air. “Avery.”

She removes her fingers from my sweats, and goes for the hem of my t-shirt, lifting it over my head. Her eyes trail down until they reach my sweatpants. “Your fuck me lines are seriously so sexy.”

I huff out a laugh. “Fuck me lines?”

“Yes. These.” Her fingertips brush my lower abdomen where my muscles cut into a V-shape. “Because if I keep trailing my fingers along them.” She does as she says, trailing her finger, forcing my sweatpants down with it, until she reaches the base of my cock. “They reach here.”

Her hands fist my cock and my eyes flutter shut at the feeling of having her hands on me. She pushes my pants to my ankles with her other hand, and I spring free, fully erect with precum dripping from the tip just for her.

She pumps me with slow, languid strokes from base to tip as she stands there completely bare and exposed while thunder booms in the distance. The perfect storm is brewing everywhere around us.

“On your knees, Princess.”

“Yes,sir.” She drops to her knees for me. She gives my cock a few more pumps with her fist before she licks the precum off the tip. Her eyes fall closed, and she moans while she takes me fully into her mouth.

“This fucking mouth,” I rasp as my hand finds the back of her head. “You take my cock so well.”

She bobs her head faster, her hand pumping and twisting as I disappear past her plump pink lips. I already know I’m not going to last. Her mouth is too fucking perfect.

As if she can read my thoughts, her hands find my ass and she takes me deeper, my hips buck into her face as pleasure rushes through me.

“Oh, you dirty girl.” I smirk down at her. “You like it when I fuck your face, don’t you?”

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