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I push two fingers inside her, giving her what she wants. Even though I stretched her out an hour ago, she’s still tight as hell.
“God,” she groans. She grinds against my hand and fucks herself with my fingers. “You’re so close to—oh. That’s perfect, Reid.”
I sit up so I can have a better angle and get deeper. I grab one of her legs and wrap it around my waist, curling my fingers and watching her reactions. “There?”
“Yes. Fuck. How are you—you found—god.Three. I need three.Please.”
I add a third finger, humming when she adjusts to the stretch more quickly this time, and just when she relaxes into it, I rub a slow circle over her clit with my thumb.
She jolts forward. Her arms almost slip from above her head, but she catches them at the last second. She moans loudly, a sweet sound that makes me rock-hard.
Five more minutes of watching her like this and I could come without even being touched.
“Look at you getting the sheets all wet,” I murmur, mesmerized. It’s the hottest thing I’ve seen in my entire life. “You’re soaking them, Avery.”
“I’m close,” she pants. She opens her eyes, staring right at me. “Make me come, Reid. Ruin me.”
Ruin her.
I forget about being careful. I forget about being a nice guy. I’d get on my knees and crawl to her if she asked, and I’m not going to stop until this woman is completely satisfied.
I push my fingers back in her, increasing my pace and finding a rhythm with the circles on her clit while also touching her chest. I wish I had a third hand so I could wrap it around her throat, and a fourth so I could cup her ass.
I want things I’ve never wanted before, all because she’s moaning my name.
Talk her through it.
“You’re doing so well,” I say. Her legs shake, and I know she’s close. “Ah, fuck, Avery. I love when you squeeze around me.”
“You’re enjoying this too?” she whispers.
“You make me feel so good, and you aren’t even touching me. Watching you is enough.” I kiss her knee, and her breathing changes. Her back arches off the bed, and she cries out. “There you go. That’s it.Fuck. Look how pretty you are when you come.”
She doesn’t last a second longer, falling apart piece by piece as her orgasm hits her.
I work her through it, not stopping when she thinks she’s done, and coaxing another one out of her. She sobs and turns into a writhing mess of limbs and tears, begging me for more while also cursing me out.
I ease her down gently, kissing her forehead and her cheek and the space above her collarbone as I slow my movements. When I finally pull my fingers out of her, she groans.
I tug on her bottom lip, and her eyes flutter open.
“Hi,” she mumbles.
“Hi.”
“That was—” She smiles, stuck in a haze, and I’m not sure I’ve ever seen something so beautiful. “Wow.”
“I hope that’s a good wow, and not anI should really get out of herewow.”
“I reallyshouldget out of here,” Avery teases, looping her arms around my neck. “But I want you inside me first.”
“You sure?”
She nods. “I’m sure. I haven’t been with anyone in a year. When I was last tested, there was nothing to report.”
“It’s been, ah, a little longer for me,” I admit. I pull off my glasses and set them on the nightstand next to the condoms I bought. “Three years.”
Avery blinks. “You’re telling me you didthatto me and it was your first time inthree years? Are you a goddamn wizard?”
