Page 95 of Maid in Heaven

Ava snickered, buttoning back up her shirtand lowering her skirt with a devious smile.

“Okay, I think I can work with that. We’ve got you some good shots.” Scooter nodded back at Ava. “I think you’ll like these. Give me a few days, and I will have these over to you.I’m going to prepare for the next model. Mr. Jessup, you can get cleaned up.”

As the photographer backed away, he finally noticed the bulge in Will’s underwear. Without a word,he powered off his cameraand pointed to it.“If we could showthaton a billboard, I think your client list would skyrocket.”

“T-thank you.”Will shook his head, trying not to laugh at how bizarre life was sometimes.

Ava took off the gloves, grabbed Will’s hand, and led himout of the studio into the vacant stairwell. There,he pushed her up against a wall of exposed brick and held his lips an inch from hers. “You played dirty in there.”

Ava nodded proudly.

Will kissed her, running his fingers up the sides of her face and into her hair, bringing her closer as his roaming tongue conveyed the lustful thoughts he felt.

Ava tilted her hips toward his and turned her face away from him. “I don’t play fair. And let’s be real…you don’twantme to.”

Will turned her face back to his, hiked up her skirt, and pressed his oiled bodybetween her thighs.

“You’re right.But I don’t play fair either.” He dragged his lips against her neck.

Asurge of warmth rippled through Ava’s body.

“Say youwant me…and you canhave me.”

Ava’s cheeks flashed red with lust. “I’ll makeyoucave first.” She plunged her oiled hand down the front of his underwear and wrapped her fingers around hisdick.

He growled in her earandrubbed her clit through the fabric of her panties.Breath caught in her throat, and she let out a small, involuntary moan. Ava’s eyes pinched shut, feelingher defiancemelt awaywith every small circle his fingertip rubbed.

“I…” She began, breath hitching.

Suddenly,a throat cleared beside them. Ava jerked her hand out of Will’s underwear, and Will backed away, trying --and failing-- to look casual.

Scooterheld up a gray, ribbedtank top and a pair of shorts. “You, uh, forgot this.”

Will took it from his hand, throwing the shirt on inside out and backward. The photographer left, closing the stairwell door behind him.

Ava and Will giggled all the way back to Will’s pickup truck outside. They threw open the doors to the back seat and hopped inside.

Crashing into one anotherin a fevered frenzy,Ava and Will hungrily tore at each other’s clothes.

Will plunged his hand beneath her underwear, feeling himself harden to a painful level at how wet she was.

Ava grabbed Will’s shaft and rubbed, coaxing a groan from her handsome lover.

“Just say it,” Ava whispered against Will’s mouth. “Just say you want to fuck me first, and I’ll give you everything you want.Say it… and I’ll let you feel Heaven.”

Will moaned as hepulled her hand away. With a growl, heforced his underwear and shorts onto the floorboard, ripped off Ava’s panties, and rumpled her skirt up around her waist.

Ava spread her legsand shook her head, vagina on full, beautiful display. Milk white skin with a tuft of auburn hair framed an aching, rosy vulva.

Will looked at it, eyes fluttering with desire to be inside of her.

“All you have to do is say thewords. Give in.” She smiled playfully. “You know youwantto.”

Without so much as a smile, Will stared at her for a moment, sweeping a thick chunk of red-brown hair from her face. “I love you.”

Her smile froze for a moment and then fell. She felt like her heart was in her throat.

“That wasn’t what—”

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