“Okay. Help me.” She raised and dropped.
Gladly.
I lifted her by the hips and pulled her down onto me firmly. Up and down. Up and down. She gasped, and I grunted each time she came down on me.
Up and down.
Gasp and grunt.
Faster.
Harder.
Gasp.
Grunt.
Ava’s nipples bounced in front of my face as she held onto my shoulders. I probably looked like a fool with my tongue out, trying to snatch one to suck. Leave it to Ava to notice my plight. She cupped her breast and fed it to me like the fucking extraordinary woman she was. I sucked that pink bud into my mouth and felt her clench around me.
“Holy buckets! Oh, crap! Oh, Drew! I… I…”
She was going to come.
Well, me fucking too.
We picked up the pace. Up and down. Up and down. Our erotic sounds mixed together in a melody of pleasure.
When I saw her mouth gape, I knew this was it. I sealed mine to hers to catch her scream as we both went off the cliff.
I came harder than I could ever remember coming. Dammit, I wished my cock wasn’t wrapped up. I wanted everything with Ava to be different. She was mine. I didn’t need to protect myself from diseases or fatherhood. Although, I wasn’t ready to be a dad just yet. I wanted to be selfish for a while, having Ava all to myself.
Oh well, maybe next time I’d go bare… after she was on birth control. Or not. This was the sort of thing we needed to decide together.
We held onto each other as we caught our breath after the most spectacular high I was confident either of us had ever had. It was almost like it was my first time. No dude ever had a mind-blowing experience losing his virginity. Hell, I hadn’t known shit about making a woman feel good and had fumbled my way through it. Even as a grown man, I’d been self-serving in the bedroom, rushing to the finish line, no kissing, no caressing. It was nothing close to what Ava and I shared a minute ago.
Ava wrapped her legs around my waist and dropped her head on my shoulder. I lightly stroked her back with my fingertips as I kissed her forehead over and over.
She hummed her enjoyment. “Mmm… My gosh, that was amazing.”
“It was.”
“Do you think Nana heard us?”
I flicked my gaze to her bedroom window, where I’d positioned Hollywood. I’d forgotten to text him to move to the front porch. “Probably. And Hollywood too.”
Ava giggled into my neck. “Oh, boy. You’re going to catch some heat in the morning.”
“Nah. Not from Hollywood. I’m his superior. If he doesn’t want a mouthful of my fist, he won’t mention it. Nana’s another story, but I’ll make sure she understands you’re mine.”
“You’re such a badass.”
“So are you, little warrior.”
She lifted her head to see my face. “I did good tonight, didn’t I?”
“You sure as hell did. Own it. Be proud you conquered your demons. You’re victorious.”
She pulled back and took my face in her hands. “How do you do that?”