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I removed my hand and slid her panties off. “Keep your legs spread, Ava.”

I pulled off my own underwear, the only thing I was wearing, and kneeled next to where her head rested on the pillow. “Turn your head and open your mouth.”

She complied, and I slowly fed my rock-hard dick into her hot, wet mouth. As I slowly moved my cock in and out, my hand once again moved back between her thighs, moving in a rhythm that soon had her hips twisting on the bed.

She reached up with her right hand to grip the base of my erection as her tongue danced across the head of my cock in a way I found nearly unbearable. I slid my left hand into her hair in order to get deeper into her mouth as my fingers started to move with greater speed between her legs, making sure that my fingertips rubbed against Ava’s g-spot as my thumb circled her swollen clit.

It had the exact effect I was looking for as I felt the vibrations of Ava’s groan from the tip of my dick to the base of my spine. Fuck, I gulped back a groan of my own. If I didn’t watch it, I was the one who would wake up her parents.

I could tell Ava was getting close as her other hand crept down to grip mine, uncertain if she was trying to move it faster or make sure I didn’t pull it away. She knew I liked to tease her. Her hips were now bowed off the mattress in her quest for satisfaction, and I began to feel telltale pulses as I slammed my fingers in and out of her pussy, my touch becoming rougher the closer she got—the closer I got.

Her tongue teasing the underside of my erection brought my attention back to her mouth, as I started fucking her mouth with increasing intensity. I stared down at Ava, unbearably turned on at the sight of her lips wrapped around my cock. The visual of my dick gliding in and out of her stretched mouth, the feel of her pussy clenched around my fingers, and the vibrations of her near constant moaning had me right on the edge. Needles of sensation started to gather at the base of my balls.

“Ava, I’m about to come…” I gritted, giving her time to pull away. I didn’t think she even heard me, she just continued to moan and buck against my hand. Suddenly, her pussy spasmed and she let out a muffled, high-pitched wail that had my cock jerking and pulsing in her mouth as I came. My hand left her hair to grip the headboard, afraid I might pull her hair out as waves of pleasure bordering on pain coursed through me.

I staggered back and grabbed my t-shirt to clean up, still dizzy from pleasure. I leaned down and kissed her forehead as she lay motionlessly on the bed, still breathing heavily.

“Oh my god…” she panted, her hands coming up to rub her face, then mindlessly reaching for the covers as the heat of passion wore off, leaving her to feel chilly and exposed.

I laid down next to her and pulled her into my arms, my hand rubbing up and down the soft skin of her back as she tucked her head in the curve of my neck. I tipped her face up to look at me and said in a serious tone, “You have to admit, my method to keep you quiet worked.”

Ava blinked, then smacked my shoulder. “Shut up,” she grumbled good-naturedly.

I grinned, my hands still stroking her skin, unable to remember a time I felt more relaxed. I knew I should urge her back to her room, but I didn’t want to let her go. Instead, I kissed the top of Ava’s head and drifted off to sleep.

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Chapter 31

Ava

I walked into school Monday morning after one of the craziest weekends I’d ever experienced. Friday felt like a million years ago. Jack offered to drive me to school, but considering my mother walked in on us in bed Sunday morning, I felt the less they saw of him for a couple of days, the better.

My mother had given a cursory knock and entered the room carrying towels, probably expecting Jack to still be asleep. Definitely not expecting me to be there.

I yelped and crawled under the blanket, but Jack just stretched as though getting caught by the parent of his sex partner was an everyday occurrence. Maybe it was, although that thought made me feel distinctly grumpy. It was also possible he was simply too tired to care at that moment. I decided to lean into that interpretation.

My mom was pretty cool about it, all in all. She simply told me to return to my room before my dad got up and shut the door. So, while I scurried back to my room to get dressed, Jack got up, got dressed and went home. He may have underreacted to my mother showing up in his room next to her naked daughter, he wasn’t so clueless to just hang around afterwards.

He left me with many sweet kisses and a few sweet words before taking off to do whatever it was he did in his free time. Probably change the oil in his car or rotate the tires, or something like that.

I walked towards my locker but stopped short when I saw writing on it. The word “whore” was written in huge red letters going down the length of my locker. I stood there for a solid minute trying to process what I was seeing. Had Chad broken into my school and written this before coming to my house? No, that wasn’t possible.

“Hey, Aves,” Jack said as he walked up to me and planted a kiss on my neck. He pulled back and looked me in the face when I had no reaction to his arrival. “What’s the matter with you? Are you still upset from this weekend?”

I simply raised my hand and pointed at my locker.

Jack whipped his head around. “What the fuck? Goddammit!” He walked up and rubbed his hand over the letters. “It’s paint. Fuck. Okay, Ava, I’ll take care of this,” he said as he pulled out his phone. As he typed into his keypad, he glanced at me and stopped typing. “Are you okay?”

I sighed and shook my head. “I really wanted to believe that Chad was behind all this shit. There is no way he could have done this. It makes no sense.”

Jack’s expression was grim. “I agree, how the hell could he possibly know which locker was yours? Fuck.”

I was frustrated and dispirited. I dealt with this sort of thing back in Michigan, in fact it was one of the reasons I had been so eager to leave. I didn’t know if I could deal with it all over again.

“Ava.”

I jerked my head in Jack’s direction as he stared at me, his expression vacillating between anger and alarm. He lifted a hand and started massaging my shoulder. “Ava, please don’t worry. I’ll take care of this, okay?”

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