Page 12 of Library Lovers

“I have like ninja level stealth skills.”

“Sure, you do,” she says, giving my shoulder a patronizing pat.

When she opens her mouth again, I swoop down and seal mine over hers, cutting off anymore of her sassy retorts.

We get lost to the connection that has always been there between us as our kisses turn hot and heated, my hands sliding up into her messy bun. I tug on the hair tie to release her long tresses. Bringing my hands down to her shoulders, I urge her to lay back, and she does.

Hovering above her feels so right. I can’t believe I waited all these years to be with her. My lips skim her jaw, up to her ear, and I whisper, “I’m sorry I waited so long.”

She shakes her head, her palms sliding up my neck to cup my face. “Don’t be sorry. This is perfect, Jenn,” she murmurs, a devious smirk on her kiss-swollen lips.

I arch a brow. “Jenn?”

Ava nods, her eyes glittering with desire, and my cock jumps behind the zipper of my jeans.

Oh, fuck yes.

Sitting up, I then drag Ava over my lap. She squirms, and I press my hand more firmly to the small of her back, while my other skims up the back of her thighs, pushing her dress over her ass.

My heart pounds against my ribcage in a savage beat, urging me forward. I run my palm over her black lace-covered ass, my mouth going dry with anticipation. Ava’s tiny body quakes in my lap, and my dick throbs.

Raising my hand, I bring it down in a swift smack across one perfect cheek. She moans as I rub away the sting, so I bring my palm down again and again in quick succession.

“Oh God, Jennings,” she whimpers.

And that’s about all I can take. I roll her off my lap and lay her on her back, her dress bunched up around her soft belly. Ava’s gaze holds me captive as she reaches for my belt, unfastening it with my pants, freeing my aching dick.

She licks her lips, but before she can sit up, I yank her panties down her legs, leaving them tangled around the heels of her shoes. Dropping down between her spread thighs, I lick a path to the wetness I’m dying to taste again.

Ava’s hands lock in my hair as she arches up into my mouth. I lick, suck, and nibble, driving her ever closer to her peak before I pull away as she’s about to come.

She whimpers, “No…”

I grin down at her pouting mouth as I move up and over her body. Her eyes light with understanding and she grins then curls her legs around my hips. “Please,” she begs.

I oblige, lowering myself, supporting my weight on one arm as I take my stiff cock in my free hand and line it up with her pussy.

Then I surge forward.

Oh. My. God.

Jennings fills me in one smooth stroke. I’m so wet for him, he’s met with no resistance. Once he’s fully buried inside, we both moan in pleasure.

“Ava,” he says, groaning as he exhales against my cheek. “You feel better than I could have ever imagined, princess.”

“Then move,” I urge, wiggling my hips.

With one arm braced beside my head, he strokes my cheek with his free hand. “It’s you and me now, baby, you understand?” he murmurs, pressing his pelvis into mine, holding me still.

I blink up at him, the sincerity in his green gaze wrapping around my heart, making me happier than I ever thought this man could. So, I nod. “You and me,” I assure him, lifting my head to capture his lips with mine.

As my tongue slides again his, he finally starts moving. Sliding in and out of me in long, sure strokes. My body shudders as my pleasure builds, my legs tightening around him reflexively.

“So. Fucking. Right,” he curses as he picks up speed, thrusting harder, faster, deeper.

“Oh, God,” I cry out as euphoria spreads through my entire being, my legs quaking, my back arching and I come undone, and he follows quickly after.

Epilogue

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