“I took the redeye home because I couldn’t wait another second to be with you.” I inhale deeply, trying to steady myself. “And you had to torture me like that?”
That Uber ride was the greatest test of control I’ve ever faced. Sitting there unable to touch her—touch myself—hell, even talk her through it, was brutal. Cruel. Total brat behavior.
“In my defense,” she says, stifling a laugh, “I thought you were still in California.”
“Well, as you can see, you thought wrong.” A predatory smile spreads over my face as I advance on her, a lion stalking its prey. “And now, I’m ready to make up for lost time.”
The little brat arches an eyebrow. “Oh, really?”
I nod. “I figure five days at three orgasms a piece and, well, let’s just say this weekend is going to be a test of my stamina.”
She glances at my cock, which is aggressively tenting the front of my joggers, and climbs to her knees. “Then I guess we’d better get started.”
Unable to restrain myself a second longer, I grab her ass and pull her close, lips and hips crashing together simultaneously. Her mouth is hot and wet, and she opens for me without prompting, our tongues doing a familiar dance as we tear at our clothes, parting only long enough to rip off our shirts. And then I’m shimmying out of my pants and she’s stroking my cock and Jesus Christ it feels amazing.
“I need to be inside you right fucking now,” I say, breathing the words onto her lips.
“Yes.”
It’s all I need to hear before I’m tearing the strap of her barely there thong, exposing her pussy. I hoist her into the air and she wraps her legs around me as I position myself at her entrance and lower her onto my cock, seating myself to the hilt in one swift motion.
Pleasure short-circuits my brain, and I moan as the tension at the base of my spine increases tenfold.
“Christ, I’ve missed this. Missed you,” I murmur, burying my face in her soft hair. “You feel so fucking good.”
She begins to rock her hips, and I’m lost to the rhythm. It’s hard and fast, and when we fall onto the bed, we don’t miss a beat, our hips crashing together in perfect harmony as we chase our pleasure.
Bracing myself on one arm, I wedge the other between us, working her clit until she’s whimpering, as desperate for release as I am.
I’m so fucking close it hurts, but I’ll be damned if I come before she does. My entire body clenches as I fight to keep my orgasm at bay.
Ava’s eyes are shut tight, a sure sign she’s getting caught up in her head.
“Eyes on me, darlin’.” Her eyes snap open at the command in my voice, and I stare deep into those dark depths as I bury myself between her thighs. “You look so damn gorgeous right now, with your hair spread out all around you like a halo. I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I’ll never take it for granted. I’ll never takeyoufor granted.”
“Knox.”
My name is little more than a whisper on the wind, but damn if it doesn’t make me feel ten feet tall. Ava cries out and her pussy squeezes me tight, contracting as she throws her head back, lost in the throes of ecstasy.
I thrust into her, hard and deep, relishing the feel of her body gripping mine, and it’s not long before she pulls me over the edge with her. Fireworks explode at the base of my spine, sending sparks of pleasure to every nerve ending in my body.
We ride out the aftershocks together, and when the last ripple of pleasure has subsided, I lay down on my back and pull Ava close, tucking her under my arm. She rests her head on my chest, and the warm glow of contentment washes over me.
“I could get used to this, you know.”
“Used to what?” she murmurs.
“Finding you in my bed when I get home.”
“Mmm.” She scooches closer, throwing one leg over mine. “But next time, we need to use protection.”
Adrenaline floods my body, and I freeze.
Fuck!
Fuckfuckfuck.
That’s never happened before. With Ava or anyone else. I’m a pro athlete, for Christ’s sake. I know better, but I got so caught up in the moment.