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“Yeah. No one’s ever fucked me the way you do.”
He gently cradled the back of my head, fingers softly massaging me. “It’s more than just fucking, Ava. There’s something between us.”
That was the second time he’d said something like that. I was beginning to think the man didn’t consider me a one-night stand. But the jury was still out on if I was a short-term fling or something more.
Quietly I said, “You didn’t come. Can I make you come?”
“No man could say no to that. Yes, please.”
I kissed him then, and he groaned like I was turning him inside out. He was still inside me, hard and pulsing, feeling even bigger than before somehow.
I wanted to show this man what I felt toward him. So I slipped myself off of him, and made my way down that gorgeous chest of his, kissing his skin the whole way.
Then I made it to his belly button, and he groaned again, even though I wasn’t touching him yet. “Ava, I’m going to come in thirty seconds even if you don’t touch me. Swear to god.”
It was time to put that to the test. I wrapped my lips around his tip and slipped my mouth down onto him, registering the sound coming out of his mouth.
He sounded like a bear during mating season.
And he was right. It didn’t take much.
I suckled on his cock for a minute or so, my movements smooth and fluid as I bobbed. The whole time he groaned like a beast and then, when his roaring turned even louder, I felt the first spurt of his hot come in my mouth. I sucked him tighter then, as his desire spilled out onto my tongue.
It was only when he shuddered a little and said, “No more. No more,” that I stopped sucking.
When I raised my eyes to look at him, I saw him staring down at me with awe and wonder in his eyes, as though he were seeing a goddess live in front of him.
I wanted to see that look on his face over and over again.
Maybe between the cookies, the cakes, and the blowjobs, I might just be able to catch this man for good.
That made me feel afraid. When did I go from having a tiny crush on him to wanting to spend the rest of my life with Tyler?
My heart felt at risk now. What was I going to do when I found out he was just having fun?
This couldn’t be a short-term fling. It just couldn’t be.
Those were the thoughts that ran through my mind as he pulled me into his arms, cradling me close.
Chapter 11
Tyler
After we made love, we held each other in bed and talked for hours.
Ava had brought me back to life. My world before her had shrunk down into something hard and small. But now every moment felt like magic.
I was either with her, basking in the rays of her light, or I was thinking of her.
But she needed to leave for work soon, and she’d already put her clothes back on.
“Should we open the envelope?”
A distinct thump came from the floorboard.
Ava jumped at the sound.
“I wasn’t asking you, ghost. I was asking Ava.”
