I rose as she stroked me, resisting the urge to thrust into her hand. Avery was smaller than I was, and her hand didn’t wrap all the way around me, but she felt good as she moved it up and down. Her lips still met mine as she moaned and circled my tip with her thumb, feeling the slickness there.
I knew I had to taste her soon because my cock wanted to be inside of her. Going down on Avery was a must because I needed her to come in my mouth before I slipped inside of her. Pleasing a woman was first and foremost for me, and Avery would come before I did.
I pulled away and wriggled out of her grip, seeing her pretty mouth move into a pout. “I’ll be coming inside of you for the first time, Avery. Right now, I need to taste your sweet pussy and make you come on my tongue.”
She shivered as I moved down, spreading her legs open for me. I leaned in to kiss her thighs, slick with need for me as she slid a hand into my hair. “God, Ben. Yes.”
I knew she would taste amazing just from this small touch, and I looked at her to see how wet Avery was for me. She glistened, and I sucked her sweet skin between my lips as she cried out my name.
I moved my mouth to her core, licking Avery firmly as I wrapped my arms tightly around her thighs to hold her still. She moaned as my tongue slipped between her folds, teasing her swollen clit but not touching it.
I could do this all night if my cock didn’t ache so badly for her.
I feasted on Avery, finally stroking her needy clit with my tongue. Avery let out a ragged cry as I continued to play with it, licking and sucking as she tried to wriggle in my grasp.
I remembered her teasing me about being dramatic as I lifted her to carry her to my bed and let out a low laugh as I pulled away. “Do you want to see my definition of dramatic, Avery?”
“If it’s anything like what you’re doing right now, yes. I like where this is going.” Our eyes locked before I dove in for more, tasting her eagerly before I slid my tongue inside of her.
Using my tongue and fingers, I brought Avery over the edge as she cried out my name, her hands tight in my hair. I felt her coming on my tongue as she threw her head back and I drank in every single drop as I extended the orgasm.
I couldn’t wait to be inside of her, fucking her senseless.
CHAPTERFIFTEEN
AVERY
Ben took control of the situation from the moment he kissed me on the couch. Hell, he probably took control from the first time he kissed me at all, and I felt the heat wash between us.
My nipples were instantly hard for him as our tongues moved together, his taking the lead in dominating this slow kiss. I felt like a teenager again as we made out, pressing closer together as he continued to tease me.
When he carried me to the bedroom as though I weighed nothing at all, I knew that my night with my lumberjack was going to be amazing. He was so powerful. Ben was one of the sexiest men I’d ever met.
In his room, we stripped in between kisses, and he kissed every exposed part of my body as if he were worshiping me.
He kissed and nipped at my breasts, making me nearly come with the attention as his hands traced all over my skin. I wanted to touch him, please him, and taste Ben, but he told me he wanted to come inside of me.
When he licked my thighs with his strong tongue, I knew that there would be no argument. I was soaking for him, and Ben slowly tasted me on the soft skin before moving his mouth over my pussy. He stroked me with his tongue, teasing me around my clit as I gripped his hair and arched into him.
I knew this man would take me over the edge and more as he drew my clit between his lips, making me cry out his name. He was gripping my thighs as he tasted me and held tight when I came and screamed his name.
I felt like jello when I finally took a solid breath again and Ben urged me to get on my stomach. The idea of this big man behind me made me shiver as bumps covered my skin, and he looked at my nipples that begged for attention again.
“On your stomach, Avery.” Ben repeated as I nodded, moving as ordered. I asked him if he wanted me on my knees and he told me yes and I got into position, spreading my legs as he slid a thick finger inside of me. I moaned, feeling myself tighten around him as he thrust in and out for a moment, needing more.
“Please, Ben,” I begged as he positioned himself behind me, gripping my hips as he slid inside. He was large and stretched me as he moved slowly, filling me perfectly as I gripped the comforter under me.
How was it that in sleeping with three different men, they each fulfilled me in their own way?
Ben gave me time to adjust before our bodies slammed together and we found our pace. I rocked with him, needing him deeper inside of me. I dropped on the bed as he moved harder, fucking me with purpose.
My nipples brushed against the sheet as he took me with hard thrusts, and I felt the pressure of another orgasm coming on. I moaned as I closed my eyes, allowing him control as he cried out my name. “You’re close. I can feel it,” he muttered, gripping my hips hard in his hands. “So tight, Avery.”
Two thrusts later and I coated him with my release, wrapping tightly around him as he jerked a few more times. “Fuck. Ben. So good.” I told him as he held himself above me for a few seconds as he emptied himself inside of me.
I dropped flat to my stomach as he pulled out of me, huffing. At this rate, I’d never need to work out again. I felt him leave the bed and closed my eyes, wondering where he went. I wanted this big, snuggly man to hold me in his arms and heard the water in the bathroom running as I sighed.
Ben returned, and I felt him spread my thighs open. A warm cloth touched me as he washed me off, making me smile. “Thank you.”