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I continued to stroke him, but slowly and deliberately nodded my head.

He grinned for a moment, then his expression tightened with lust and anticipation. “Take off the rest of your clothes and get on the bed.”

I quickly removed my bra and panties and hopped on the bed as he walked to the nightstand, grabbed a condom and threw it on the bed.

“Spread your legs, Ava.”

I don’t know what it was about his low, controlled voice that made me so crazy, but I found myself desperate to feel him on top of me, inside of me. I spread my legs and watched him crawl from the bottom of the bed, kissing my ankle, the inside of my knee and ultimately my inner thighs where he appeared to plant himself.

He gave me a light slap on the outer thigh. “Spread them, Ava.”

I frowned. “But I thought you were–”

“Fucking you hard?”

“Well…yes,” I wheezed.

He pushed my thighs wide and ran his tongue up the length of my pussy and I gasped in pleasure. “Don’t worry, you are definitely going to get a hard fucking after you come for me at least once.”

That wouldn’t be much of a problem. His wet, flickering tongue had already put me on the edge. He slid two fingers inside of me, rubbing them against my g-spot, as his tongue danced around my clit without directly touching it.

“Stop teasing me, Jack, please…” I begged, tugging his hair and trying to move his tongue to the right place.

“Oh, Ava, you don’t understand how much it turns me on to see you on the edge like this,” he said, giving my clit a light lick that had my hips jumping. He slid his tongue down to where his fingers continued to pump in and out of my pussy, but I didn’t need his tongue there. I needed it higher.

“Jack, if you don’t put your–” I started, but stopped abruptly when he put his entire mouth around my clit and sucked deeply, moving his tongue rapidly on my clit and sending me into orbit. I screamed loudly as I felt tears leak out of my eyes and slide down my temples as the intensity of my orgasm continued to ricochet through my body.

Jack slid up my body, kissing various body parts along the way. “What were you saying?” he asked dryly.

“Oh, my god,” I wheezed, my voice hoarse.

His smile dropped away as his hands continued to skate over my body, rubbing my still hard nipples, stroking over my lower stomach. “Ava, watching you come…Damn! I have to fuck you now.”

I didn’t think I had any energy left in me to have sex, but as I watched him grab the condom and roll it on his rampant erection, I felt small jolts of arousal between my legs.

“Spread your legs, Ava.”

I followed his order, and he pulled my limbs over his spread thighs, rubbing the head of his cock in the wetness between my legs. “You need to get on the pill. I need to do this without a condom,” he murmured, never taking his eyes off what he was doing between my legs.

“You ready, Ava? You ready to get fucked hard?” he asked, continuing to tease me with the head of his dick. Considering the orgasm I’d just had, I couldn’t believe I was already so turned on, but I was.

I nodded my head, undulating my hips against his sliding erection. He gripped my thighs and pulled me up slightly. Then he reached down, positioned his cock at my opening and snapped his hips forward, his cock almost all the way in on the first thrust.

He released my thighs and moved to cover my body, reaching down to grip my buttocks as he started hammering inside of me. I didn’t think I would like it this rough, but I was wrong. Each heavy slam of his hips sent a jolt of electricity through my body and soon I was panting, screaming, and scratching Jack’s back, begging him not to stop.

I didn’t have to worry. Rather than stopping, he seemed to speed up, each thrust heavier and more frenzied than the last. His grip on by buttocks tightened to the point where I knew there would be bruises on them, and that nearly put me over the edge. I found it incredibly erotic how out of control he was.

He reached down and gave my clit a sharp pinch that had me yelping and orgasming at the same time, then returned to his previous position, finishing with several heavy, deep thrusts before groaning deeply, his head buried in my neck.

“Holy shit,” he gasped, holding himself up on his elbows to look down at me, his brow creased with concern. “Ava, are you okay? I’ve never fucked someone that hard in my life,” he said, still breathing heavily.

I smiled, reaching up to rub at his frown lines with my fingertip. “I’m fine, Jack. More than fine, in fact. That was…indescribable. I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk for the rest of the day, but it was worth it.”

“Jesus, Ava, I’m sorry, are you sure you’re okay?” he gently withdrew from my body and started to pull my thighs apart.

I snapped them together and gave him a look like he was crazy. “What are you doing? You can’t possibly think–”

He snorted. “No Ava, no more sex. I just wanted to take a look to make sure you were okay.”