Page 57 of Pretend You're Mine

“I want to see you stroke your cock, Creed. Grab it and show me. I want to see you let go completely,” he continued, his gaze dark and hungry.

Slowly, I wrapped my fingers around my throbbing length, a shiver coursing through me. I began to stroke myself, glancingup at Avery, whose eyes sparkled with desire, a fire burning just for me.

Each stroke sent waves of pleasure surging through me, my body arching in response to my need for him to fill my ass with his fingers, his dick, any goddamn thing..

“Beautiful, Creed,” he murmured, his voice a sultry whisper. “You look so gorgeous when you let go like this, losing yourself in the moment, giving up control to me..”

“Nnghhhh! God, Ave…I need you.”

“I don’t think I can ever get enough of you,” Avery murmured, a playful spark igniting in his eyes as he aligned the head of his cock with my entrance. The anticipation sent a rush of heat coursing through my veins, igniting every nerve ending as he slowly pressed in. I could feel sweat bead on my forehead, and I gripped the sheets like a lifeline, a primal instinct taking over.

“Damn!” Avery froze, his girth stretching me to my limits. The sensation was overwhelming, a blend of pleasure and slight discomfort as I adjusted to his size. I knew he was fighting to hold back, to keep from losing control.

With every inch that filled me, my body tingled with electricity, every thrust igniting nerve endings I never knew existed. A deep breath steadied me as he pulled out, only to sink back in, repeating the delicious motion, our bodies slick with sweat as the rhythm began to build.

“God, yes! Right there!” I gasped, locking eyes with him. My legs trembled, and my breath quickened. The connection between us was palpable, an unbreakable bond that left me dizzy with desire. How had I ever thought I could walk away from this?

Then, just as I was beginning to lose myself in him, Avery pulled out completely, leaving me gasping for more.

“Fuck! Why did you have to stop? It felt so good,” I protested, reaching out, desperate to pull him back.

With a teasing grin, Avery seized my hands, forcing me to sit up. “Unless you’re fine with wrapping this up in thirty seconds, get on all fours.”

I didn’t need telling twice. I rolled onto my stomach, my heart racing as I raised my ass in the air, fully exposing myself to him. Avery moved in behind me, a primal growl escaping him as he landed a sharp slap to my ass, kneading the flesh right after to soothe the sting.

His hands roamed over my skin, igniting a fire within me. With no intention of taking it slow, he held my hips and plunged back into me with deep, powerful strokes. “Harder, please,” I breathed out, every word laced with desperation.

The pleasure was intoxicating, bordering on overwhelming. Avery planted a foot on the bed, driving in deeper, filling me completely. He pressed his face into the back of my neck, his breath hot against my skin as he thrust with reckless abandon, our bodies moving in a rhythm that felt primal.

The air was thick with our heavy breaths and the symphony of skin against skin, each slap echoing in the room like a sweet melody that pushed me closer to the edge. Electric energy coursed up my spine, every thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure radiating through me. I struggled to raise myself on my arms, but Avery's palm slid up my spine, anchoring me in place, holding me as he drove into me relentlessly.

“Just give me a second, babe. I’m so close,” I gasped, my body tightening around him, pulsing with need. Sweat dripped down my temple, and my thighs burned as he continued to fuck me with the same hypnotic rhythm, each thrust sending me deeper into bliss.

“Agghhh, Avery… I’m coming…” I cried out as my body tightened, spiraling over the edge. Waves of pleasure crashedover me, each spasm coating the sheets with my release, leaving me breathless and dizzy. Moments later, I felt him spill inside me, filling me with warmth, our bodies entwined in that glorious afterglow.

As we collapsed onto the bed, Avery lay beside me, breathing heavily, a contented smile gracing his lips. He turned to me, pressing a soft kiss to my jawline.

“This… this was everything,” I breathed out, my body still humming with aftershocks of pleasure.

Avery's fingers glided over my skin. “You’re everything to me, Creed,” he whispered, the truth of his words settling in my chest.

I met his gaze, our connection sparking brighter than ever. “Let’s never stop being everything to each other,” I murmured.

Avery’s expression softened, and he cupped my face, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw. “I don’t want to miss a single moment of this—of us,” he said, his voice rough with emotion. He leaned closer, his forehead resting against mine, our breaths mingling. “Whatever the future brings, I’m in, Creed. All the way. You’re stuck with me.” He kissed me then, slow and deep, as if sealing his promise in every brush of his lips.

It felt like the beginning of forever.

EPILOGUE

AVERY

Two years later…

I shivered as I applied the lube to Creed’s hole, getting even more turned on. The anticipation as I worked my fingers past Creed's sphincter muscles threatened to drive me wild.

I heard his gasp of pleasure and the way he pushed himself back, arching into my twisting fingers.

“Fuck. I need you Avery. C'mon! Stop holding back,” he growled.

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