Joseph’s POV
Ava wore an silk dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. I traced the V-neckline with my finger, watching goosebumps rise on her skin.
"You’re stunning," I murmured, bending to press my lips against the swell of her breast. Her sharp intake of breath sent a jolt straight through .
"I’ve imagined this mont more tis than I can count," I confessed, trailing kisses up to her mouth.
My hands found the hem of her dress, slowly inching the silky material up her thighs. Ava raised her arms, allowing to pull it over her head and toss it aside.
"Fuck," I breathed, taking in the sight of her in a matching bodysuit. The lace hugged every curve, with sheer cutouts revealing tantalizing glimpses of skin. "You’re trying to kill ."
Ava smiled, a wicked curve of her lips that promised everything. "Is it working?"
I circled her slowly, unbuttoning my shirt as I drank her in from every angle. When I reached her back, I pressed my chest against her, skin to lace, and wrapped my arms around her. My hands found her breasts, cupping them.
"Joseph," she sighed, arching against as I teased her nipples through the lace.
I tugged the material aside, rolling her hardened peaks between my fingers until she moaned. The sound drove crazy.
"I need to see all of you," I whispered, finding the ribbon at the nape of her neck. With a gentle tug, the top of her bodysuit fell forward, and I slid my hands down her sides, peeling the lace from her skin until she stood naked before .
In the soft lamplight, Ava looked like a goddess lying against my pillows—all curves and golden skin. I moved over her slowly, savoring every beautiful detail.
"You’re the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen," I said, stripping off the rest of my clothes before joining her.
I captured her mouth again, swallowing her moans as my hands explored every inch of her body. From her breasts to her stomach, across the curve of her hip to the apex of her thighs—I touched her everywhere, learning what made her gasp and what made her moan.
I pressed kisses to her inner thighs, teasing her by hovering near where she wanted most.
"Please," she whimpered, fingers tangling in my hair.
I gave in to her plea, licking a long stripe through her folds. The taste of her exploded on my tongue—sweet, tangy, addictive. I lapped at her entrance, circled her clit, lost myself in pleasing her until her thighs trembled around my head.
"Joseph!" she cried out as her first orgasm hit, her back arching off the bed.
"So responsive," I murmured against her sensitive flesh. "I want more."
Before she could recover, I focused on her clit, sucking and flicking until she was writhing beneath .Her second climax hit harder than the first, her hands gripping my head as waves of pleasure overtook her.My cock was rock hard and throbbing.
"Now, beautiful , I want to be inside you. To feel your heat, to feel how tight you are."
"Joseph, I want you inside so badly."
"You will have , my baby ."
I reached for protection from my nightstand, quickly rolling it on before positioning myself between her thighs. The head of my cock nudged at her entrance, and I paused, morizing this mont.
"What are you waiting for?" Ava asked, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.
"Just making sure this is real," I admitted.
She reached up to touch my face. "It’s real. I’m real. Now make yours, Joseph."
I pushed forward slowly, groaning as her heat enveloped inch by inch. When I was fully seated inside her, I stilled, overwheld by the perfection of our connection.
"You feel incredible," I breathed, starting to move in long, asured strokes.I could feel her flesh gripping tightly. She was warm, wet, and so ready for .
"Joseph..."
"What do you want, Ava?"
"I want you to take hard and fast."
"As you wish."
I increased my pace, thrusting into her harder. Seeing her like this beneath , with her hair spread across my pillows and her lips parted in pleasure, was pushing toward the edge faster than I wanted.
"Turn over for ," I commanded, withdrawing from her warmth
Ava complied with a knowing smile, positioning herself on her knees. The sight of her rounded ass raised for nearly broke my control. I delivered a playful smack to her right cheek, delighting in her surprised moan.
"You like that?" I asked, smoothing my hand over the reddened flesh.
"Yes," she admitted, pushing back against my touch.
I positioned myself at her entrance again, sliding ho in one deep thrust. The angle let go deeper, hitting spots that had her crying out with each movent. I gripped her hips with one hand, the other reaching around to circle her clit as I took her with increasing fervor.
"Co for again, Ava," I demanded, feeling her walls beginning to flutter around .
She broke with a cry of my na, her inner muscles clamping down so tightly that I couldn’t hold back. My orgasm ripped through , white-hot and all-consuming, as I pressed deep inside her with a final thrust.
We collapsed together onto the mattress, my body covering hers, both of us panting and slick with sweat. I pressed kisses to her shoulder, reluctant to separate from her.
"Holy shit," I finally managed when I could speak again.
Ava turned her head, a satisfied smile on her swollen lips. "That was worth the wait."
I carefully withdrew and disposed of the condom before pulling Ava into my arms, her back to my chest, my nose buried in her hair. I want her all over again.
"You’ve ruined ," I murmured against her neck. "I don’t think I can ever let you go now."
Ava snuggled deeper into my embrace, her breathing already slowing toward sleep. "Good," she whispered. "Because I’m not going anywhere."
As she fell asleep in my arms, I knew my playboy days were over for good. Ava Flynn owned completely now, and I was perfectly fine with that.
User Comments
0 comments from readers