“Sure. Just don’t come inside me.”
“I won’t.”
“Promise?”
“Seriously? If I said I won’t, I won’t.” I lined up my dick and drove in. Ava yelped, and the image of her crying returned. I ignored it, pulled out, then thrust back in. Christ, she felt made for me and fucking phenomenal, all warm and wet.
“Drew!” Her lustful moan encouraged me forward. “Oh. My. Gosh.”
I set a steady rhythm. “Is this good for you?”
Ava joined me. “Yes. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” She panted as she fisted the comforter.
“Never.” I pounded into her.
Stop? Was she out of her mind? Her pussy wouldn’t let me go even if I’d tried. She felt incredible and tight, as if I hadn’t broken her in. I remembered she had said we’d just become a couple, so maybe we hadn’t had a lot of sex. I’d make sure we did from here on out.
The sound of her gasps and our skin slapping together surrounded me. All of a sudden, images hit me from all directions.
Me getting the tattoo on my chest.
A wild party with some chick on my lap.
Riding on the back of a Harley down a country road.
Ice-fishing with Boxer.
Pounding a dude’s face in a cage.
“Drew, I’m close! Please…”
Please. I saw Ava with her hands up, shaking her head.“Don’t hurt me. Please get off my porch. Please… Just go away.”
“Drew!” She squeezed my cock like a vice as she came.
Ava’s terrified face stared back at me through a screen door.
What was happening to me?
My release hit with a mighty punch. I grabbed onto her hips to hold her in place as I came, totally lost in her, then collapsed. My eyes closed, my head pounded, and I gulped in buckets of air. It appeared sex had taken it out of me. I might’ve misjudged my abilities.
“Drew,” Ava muttered. “I—I can’t breathe.”
Chaos ensued in my head. Image after image pummeled my mind. I blinked open my eyes and felt a woman under me. A mop of blonde hair fanned out over the pillow.
I launched upward and gripped my head between my hands as blinding pain exploded. “What the fuck?” When had I brought a kitten to my room? Jesus, had I been drunk? High?
The woman lifted her head, but I couldn’t see her face.
“Who the fuck are you?” I focused on her blonde hair instead of her naked body. The only kitten with the same hair color was Libby.
“Drew, what’s the matter?” Ava peered over her shoulder.
My knees buckled when I saw my sweet woman on the bed. “Ava? Why? What?” Emotion torpedoed through me. “What have I done?” Tears pooled in my eyes. “Jesus Christ, did I hurt you?” I covered my face and cried. Overwhelmed didn’t even come close to describing how I felt.
The thought of hurting my sweet Ava Marie undid me. “Please tell me I didn’t hurt you.”
“Drew?” I heard her climb off the bed, then drop onto the floor in front of me. “Look at me.” She placed her hands on mine and lowered them. “Does your head hurt?”