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“Asher,” she sobs, and I look up to see tears rolling down her cheeks. “Please. I need—need…” another sobs hiccups from her throat and my mouth drops open in awe. She’s never looked so beautiful, so broken and sodesperate.

I notch my tip at her entrance and push in as she arches up, her nipples scraping along my chest. Her fingers twist into the sheets as I force more of my cock inside her as she comes. I shove myself to the hilt as she slumps back down into the mattress, her body more limp and open as the last remnants of her release slowly leave her.

Ava struggles to open her eyes to look up at me, her lips barely moving with mumblings. My hands slide to her waist, squeezing tightly as I pull out and slam back in.

A whimper escapes her and her head falls to the other side. I palm her breast, squeezing it as I thrust into her again. Her wet pussy sucks me in with each stroke; the sloshing sound of my cock plunging into her makes me harder.

“I’ve fantasized about this too many times,” I tell her.

Ava acknowledges the confession with a small hum, her eyes closed as her fingers curl and open. I kneel back, grabbing theback of her knees and pushing them towards her chest. My eyes drop to her pussy, watching myself slide in and out.

The way her red, swollen lips wrap around my cock as I part them and push into her. As my shaft disappears into her tight heat, I wish I had my camera to take a photo of the sight.

She lets out another whimper when I press my cock even deeper, so I pull back. I don’t want her too sore because I want her to grip my hardness all night. I push her legs together and turn her onto her side, then pull out.

I maneuver her into a better position as I settle behind her, my chest plastered to her back. Lining back up to her warm cunt, I push in and rock into her with soft rolls of my hips.

Ava’s breathing becomes shallow after a while, and I know she must have fallen asleep, so I close my eyes, enjoying the gentle thrusts into her. My cock is staying buried inside of her, but the movement causes the slightest amount of pleasure so I still have to think about not coming.

I don’t know how long I do this with my sweet Ava resting in my arms like my own doll as I fuck her. A slight sheen of sweat has started to appear down my body, so I know it has to have been a while. I bury my face in her neck, pulling out and pushing in deeper.

Ava moans deep in her throat but doesn’t wake. I do it a few more times before I bury myself to the hilt and spill inside her. I pinch my eyes shut as my cock pulses, draining everything I have to give. Kissing her skin, I keep her tight against me as I soften.

My eyes feel heavy as I lie with her in my arms, the feel of her heartbeat under my palm as I hold on to her. I don’t let anyonesleep in my bed, but the thought of Ava ever leaving makes my stomach turn.

Chapter 8

Ava

Lips pressdown my neck and I arch into them, wanting more. His breath fans across my skin as he laughs. The arm under my head moves so he can cup my breast and pinch my hard nipple between his fingers.

I hum. “I want to wake up like this every morning.”

Asher presses into me with a growl and I gasp, feeling him grow harder inside me.

“Did we sleep like this?” I ask in awe. I didn’t know we could do that. Asher’s dick is definitely big enough to stay, but all night and he doesn’t slip out? That doesn’t seem possible.

“Yes, Pet.” He grabs my thigh, throwing it over his leg as he thrusts deeper.

My eyes roll back and his hand skims across my stomach, circling my clit as I clench around him.

“I have to pee.” My cheeks burn at the embarrassment, but his touch is overwhelmingly good and I’m not sure if it’s because I’mso aroused or my bladder is full. His finger doesn’t stop rubbing and I squirm in his hold. “Asher.”

“Shh, Ava. I can feel you soaking me. Your cunt is drenched with the idea of coming for me again. I know you want it too, my horny little cum slut.”

His dirty words burn through me, building a fire in my belly as he starts pounding his big cock in and out of me. I was too far gone last night to fully appreciate his size, but my god, the stretch of him is borderline too much.

“Oh god.” I can’t stop repeating the phrase as he takes me. His breathing quickens, and the fast pants of his breath feel cool against my skin. I lean my head back, wanting to feel him everywhere.

I’ve never had sex in this position and I think it may become my favorite. The strength of him holding me in place as I feel each pump of his hips is euphoric.

My fingers claw at the sheets in front of me as my body coils so tight with my building orgasm I’m afraid my bones will break.

“Give it to me, Pet. Come on my cock.” Asher’s hoarse demand goes straight to my core.

The pleasure is so overwhelming it damn near hurts. Then it’s followed by relief. It’s not the same relief of emptying my bladder because I still feel that pressure, but an overwhelming pleasure of something else.

Asher pulls out quickly and I gush all over us. I can feel the liquid as it splashes all over our legs.

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