Page 57 of One Night With My Grumpy Professor Daddy

This woman does it for me.

“You’re so beautiful.” Her face takes on A hungry look. We both want the same thing. My clothes are off in a flurry—I lay her back propped with pillows, my hands caress the length of her body.

“You’re a goddess Ava, my goddess.”

“Mmmm…” she giggles, “I like the sound of that.” I prop her legs, trailing kisses along her inner thighs until my head is buried, nuzzled in at her opening. Parting her folds with my tongue I lap along her slit— she smells sweet and inviting. I nudge at her hardened clit tickling it with my nose, while I slip my curved finger inside her wetness stimulating her nub from the backside.

“Ava, you’re delicious.”

She moans, rocking her hips forward—I nip, slurp, and suck her pussy causing her legs to shake and her head to twists violently, while writhing her soft folds against my face.

“Drake,” she says, letting out the sweetest mewl, causing me to beg for her mouth on my throbbing member. I kneel before her and she rises on all fours, teasing me as she licks along my shaft, slowly taking me in till I bounce off the back of her throat. Ava gags, driving forward, forcing thick saliva down my length. I grab a fist of her hair as she quickens her pace, bobbing up and down.

“Oh Fuck, Ava!” I groan as she increases her suction while cupping my balls.

Damn.

Ava is showing me everything I need to know about us. She wants me and isn’t afraid to prove it. I’ve never had this kind of attention. She’s open, selfless and willing.

Her lips pop on and off my tip, as she slides her hand along my length, my legs buckle, my balls tighten, and my body jolts. I grunt, holding back as I slide out of her parted lips, and position her sideways. I penetrate her plump pussy, and she squeals.

Ava’s warm, wet, perfect— and All mine.

We both moan as I thrust in and out of her. Ava’s walls are dripping, pulsating along my shaft. She’s going to end me.

“You feel so good, Drake,” she whines. I’m so close but hold back my release to bring her with me. Squeezing her nipples with one hand as I finger her clit with the other. I Increase my pace, and in my deepest lowest voice I ask, “Your pussy is so sweet, do you like to be fucked like that Ava, hmm?”

Ahh… she gasps, “Yes, Drake, just like that. I like having your big dick inside me…mmm.” She moans arching her head back toward me as I wrap my hand around her neck, pumping and rubbing her clit, faster, loving how her plump warm pussy contracts around me. She feels like heaven. We’re both moaning and sighing, the sound of sex and pleasure filling the air. Ava pants, “You know what the best part of this is?” I kiss her and growl in her ear. “What is it, baby?”

“You can come inside me, all you want.” Those words send me over the edge, I jolt adding more pressure to her clit and throat, while I fuck her hard and fast. She mewls, “Ooo…yes, Drake, I’m coming.”

My balls clench and my cock pulses in waves as I shoot my load inside her. Breathing heavily, I gently kiss the back of Ava’s neck, and with my arm still wrapped around her, we roll to the side, panting into the night.

“I love you, Drake.” I’m finally in a place I can call home.

“And I love you, my Caribbean dream girl.”

Epilogue

Ava

A year later

“Step one: steal–OK, not steal, swap your bags with a sexy older man.

Step two: have an unforgettable one-night stand with him.

Step three: become his A+ student... in more ways than one.

Step four: your families have to be enemies.

Step five: get pregnant and live happily ever after.”

As she says that, she pens them down in her imaginary notepad and then looks up at me.

“Am I missing something else?” Daphne’s eyes twinkle as she says that. “Oh… see, I’m trying to curate a five-point step to being happy, according to Ava Miller.”

I shake my head and sit beside her. Daphne’s been to the house almost every weekend since I had the baby—she likes spending time with the kids with the kids. You think your best friend is yours alone until you have kids, and she betrays you for them.

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