Page 68 of Maid in Heaven

Will rested his face against the back of the couch and stared atAva. She nestled into her side similarly.

Tonight’s plans were ruined but also salvaged in a sweet way.

“Sorry tonight was a bust,” Will whispered.

“It wasn’t a bust.I got to spend it with you.”She smiled.

Will stretched a hand out toward her. Shetook it. He stroked the soft fleshwith his thumb.

“I should head out,” she whispered.

Will rosefrom his seat, careful not to wake his daughter. “I’ll walk you out.”

At the door, Ava swaddled herself in her coat and grabbed her rhinestone clutch. “Tonight was—”

Before she could utter another word, his lips found hers in the darkness, and he kissed her with passion. His bodypressed her slowly against the front doorwith a pleasurable pressure that took the air from Ava’s lungs. Her body tingled, thighs aching for his touch. Heslid his hand to the nape of her neck, pulling her in closer, savoring the taste of her tongue.

They wanted more.

Neededmore.

She pulledhim in closer, wishing they could melt into one another as one being. Every nerve in Ava’s bodybuzzed as she felt the bulge of hiscock press against her mound through the fabric of her prom dress. Tongues explored the mouth of the other with intensity. Ava felt herself grind against the thigh he held between her legs.

“Daddy?”

Will and Ava stopped cold, faces burning, lungs heaving with heavy pants.

Ava looked over Will’s shoulder and readjusted his marble-hard erection, grateful for the darkness. “Hey,Star, what’s up?”

“Daddy, will you tuck me inlike a burrito?” A sliver of moonlight kissed the side of the young girl’s face.

“Yes, baby. One second. Just let me walk Miss Ava out, and I’ll be right back to tuck you in. Go get in bed. I’ll be there in a second.”

“Okay.”

Star’s little legs scurried through the house.

Ava felt a manly hand slide gently up her throat, resting there, bobbing with her pulse. His lips neared hers, hovering. She felt her nipples harden, her legs trembling.

“You arelike a magnet, pulling me in, Ava.”

She didn’t say a word.Her clit pounded, aching, longing for him to touch her.

“It is takingevery… single…ounce of strength that I have...”

Ava’s body fell slightly slack, intentionally tightening his hand against her throat. Her breath hitched.She wanted to hike up her skirt and let him fuck her right there in the darkness against the cold front door just to feel him inside of her.

His face lowered to her breasts, dragging his lips over the fabric above her nipples. They were hard as pebbles, and his cock pulsed at the thought of her arousal.

“No bra?”he whispered into her ear, nibbling her lobe.

Ava was breathless, barely managing the words, “No panties, either.”

Will lifted the long, flowing skirt of her prom dress, inch by inch. Ava trembled against his touch, legs quivering. His hand trailed up her inner thighs, and he pressed his chest tightly to hers, hungry mouth still hovering over her parted lips. His fingers found her wet flesh and gently probed her soaking slit.

Ava stopped breathing.

“Mmmmm,” he purred in her ear. “Is that for me?”

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