Page 60 of Reckless Encounters

An unexplainable growl erupts from my throat as I devour her. I'm desperate to hear her scream my name, to beg me for sweet release.

“Yes, yesss…” she moans when I pause on her clit, sucking softly. Her body tenses and her legs tremble.

I pull away for just a moment, breathing my command against her. “Break for me, Angel. Come all over my face.”

As if needing my permission, she lets go as soon as my tongue circles around her clit. Detonating like a firework on the Fourth of July as I keep up my ministrations. Her body shudders through it, and she moans from deep in her chest, gripping onto the sheet beneath her. With a groan, I fist my cock, which is longing to be inside of this woman.

Right.

Fucking.

Now.

Standing abruptly, I pull her legs down the table until her ass is leaning over the edge. She gasps at the sudden movement, earning her a swift little smack on her butt cheek.

Ava arches her back with a greedy whimper, pushing herself against my thick cock that’s barely contained behind my pants zipper. Fuck, I want her.

I undo my belt and my pants in a hurry. We lock eyes as she peers at me from over her shoulder, her beautiful gaze pleading for me.

Dragging my tip through her soaked pussy is a sensation I don’t think I could articulate. I tease her entrance, pressing in just the tiniest bit before pulling out. Then I do it again, a little farther this time, feeling her stretch around me.

“Please,” Ava begs.

Shit, what am I doing? I pull out suddenly, and Ava sags in defeat.

“Parker?” she questions, her voice filled with emotion.

She probably thinks I changed my mind. Little does she know how long I’ve dreamt of having her again, and I'm tired of fighting it. I want to claim her body, owning every inch of her. See her submit to my every whim and command.

“Shh, it’s okay. I’m grabbing a condom,” I say as I pull one out of my wallet.

Her body perks up at my words, even giving her butt a little wiggle. As if egging me on, and it does. I rip the wrapper and sheath my cock in record time.

“Is this what you want?” I ask, smacking my cock against her ass cheek.

“God, yes. Please, Parker,” she pleads. But that’s not what I want to hear.

My hand swats at the other cheek, and she mewls in response. “Please, Sir. I need you,” she moans, realizing what I was waiting for. I needed her to be the one to jump first, to take us over this edge.

I sink inside her, relishing the feel of her around my cock once more. I knew we’d end up like this again. The pull I have toward her is something I never thought I would find in my lifetime. But fuck if it doesn’t feel good to be here.

“You’re so perfect, Av,” I say as I thrust my hips into her, hard. At this point, I know I'm not going to last. It’s been too long, and I have been aching to be inside of her.

“Ah, fuck…you feel so good,” she groans. Fisting her hair, I pull her chest off the massage table, my grip firmly in place as I continue to fuck her. Beads of sweat trail down her back, and I lean over and lick up her spine.

Her pussy convulses from the sensation, and I can feel her orgasm approaching.

“Such a needy little brat you are,” I taunt, while her body quakes beneath me. Squeezing my cock as I thrust into her.

My hand wraps around her front, fingers finding her clit while continuing deep strokes that have her moans on a constant loop.

“Come for me again,” I demand, and she whimpers in response, but her body listens. Ava writhes under my touch as her release flows through her. The sound of my name from her lips as she breaks is like music to my ears.

I'm so fucking close.

Pulling myself out of her, I rip off the condom. She turns, stunned by my sudden retreat. But her lust-filled stare focuses in on my hand wrapped around my cock.

“On your knees, Angel. I'm going to come down that gorgeous throat of yours,” I command, and she drops to her knees. Sitting impeccably still with her mouth open and tongue out, her eyes latch onto mine.

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