Page 124 of Safe and Sound
Once again, I decided to poke, rather than grovel. Leaning over, I slid my nose up the column of her throat. “Tell that to your wet panties, love.”
In a flash, both of Ava’s hands reached out, and I braced myself for her to hit or choke me. I wasn’t even going to defend myself because I deserved it.
Instead, she fisted my shirt before ripping it open, sending buttons scattering onto the floor. A wild look flashed in her eyes as she surveyed her handiwork.
“Damn, woman, I thought you were going to choke me. This is infinitely better,” I remarked with a grin.
“Shut up,” Ava snapped.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Her arms snaked around my neck, tugging the hair at the base of my neck. Her lips came down harsh against mine, and I welcomed the warmth of her tongue in my mouth. God, I’d missed her taste. Despite all the women I’d had since I’d been with her, none of them had her taste.
It drove me fucking wild.
Grasping her by the ass, I hoisted her up to wrap her legs around my waist. I spun us around, pinning her against the wall. With one hand, Ava’s fingers jerked through my hair, tugging almost painfully at the strands while the other slipped between us to stroke my dick over my pants. “Fuck, Ava,” I groaned into her mouth, causing her to rub me even harder.
I dipped my head to nip at her breast through her shirt. My tongue wet the fabric as I circled her peaked nipple. When I grazed it with my teeth, Ava whimpered. I pumped my hips against her hand, working the friction to my advantage. I realized if I kept it up, I was going to blow my load right there in my pants, which wouldn’t do either of us any good.
Grabbing Ava’s hand off my dick, I guided it between her legs. Jerking her lips from mine, Ava’s wide eyes flared with desire when I used her own fingers to stroke her over her soaked panties. “Mmm, Dare,” she whimpered, rocking her hips.
“Do you want to get off with my fingers or yours?”
“Yours, please.”
“Fuck. That word on your lips.”
“Take me to bed, Dare,” she pleaded.
“I thought you’d never ask.” I brought my mouth back to hers, kissing her feverishly. When I got to the hallway, I glanced around. “Where’s your bedroom?”
“Two doors down from Piper’s,” she mumbled against my lips.
Although my knees screamed in agony from where Piper had smacked me with the bat, I carried Ava upstairs. Our lips remained locked as our tongues battled angrily against each other.
When I got into the bedroom, I gently eased Ava down on the mattress. I took off what was left of my shirt as Ava reached for my belt buckle. Within seconds, she was tearing my pants and briefs down over my hips, sending my cock springing forward.
After I stepped out of my pants, Ava reached around my back, pulling me on top of her. My dick rubbed against her wet heat, causing us both to moan. I continued thrusting against her, sending her hips moving in a frenzy. “Do you want to come now or with my cock buried in you?”
“Inside me. Please.”
Just as I was about to thrust inside her, Ava smacked her palms against my chest. “Wait!
“What?”
“Do you have a condom?”
“Yeah. One sec.”
A girlish giggle slipped from her lips. “Why am I not surprised you’re not without a condom?”
“Some things never change.”
After grabbing my pants off the floor, I snatched one out of my wallet. Once I rolled it down my length, I was back in her arms.
Ava opened her thighs to me, and I positioned myself between them. Taking my cock in my hand, I brought it to her opening. With one thrust, I buried myself deep inside.
She felt like heaven, and I groaned in pleasure. “Fuck, I’ve missed this.”
