She hums softly, the vibrations make my cock harden even further and my stomach clench. Fuck, that feels so fucking good. “Fuck, angel,” I rasp, watching her. I don’t want to miss a second. I’m figuring out quickly that Avery is a fan of blowjobs, and I can only thank my lucky stars. She’s woken me up the past couple of mornings in the same way, always ending with me coming down her throat and her looking like she’s just had the best start to her morning.
I certainly have.
She increases her suction, adding her hand to the mix, and I have to fight hard not to spill over into her hot, wet mouth. As much as I’m enjoying this, I want to try something else this time.
I tighten my grip on her hair, signaling for her to stop. She does, slowly pulling away, a pout forming on her lips. She really hates when I stop her before she’s good and ready. “I want your pussy over my face, angel. Now,” I order.
“I’m not done sucking your cock,” she protests.
“Then I suggest you turn your ass around so you can keep going while I have my breakfast too.” I release her hair and wait as she complies. Avery’s not shy to try things, and she loves having her pussy eaten as much as she loves sucking my cock. So why not do both?
Once she’s turned and positioned herself over me, I wrap an arm around her and drag her down so I can breathe her in and rub my nose against her. Fuck, I love the way she smells. I love the way she tastes even better. She lets out a sharp gasp when I trail my tongue over her, dipping inside her sopping entrance and bringing my free hand up to rub at her clit.
“Fuck,” she hisses, before she quickly takes my cock back in her mouth. I groan at the feeling, but she’s not going to distract me. I’m on a mission. She’s going to come before me. That I can promise.
I use every trick I have, rubbing and sucking on her clit, fucking her with my fingers and then my tongue, making her arousal coat my face and beard quickly. She tries to continue to suck on my cock, but it’s jerky now, like she can’t fully concentrate. Fine with me.
“Hulk,” she groans, pulling her mouth away from me. “Fuck, stop torturing me and let me come.”
She doesn’t have to tell me twice. I increase my efforts, sucking on her clit and thrusting my fingers inside her as hardand as fast as I can at this angle. She arches back, riding my fingers, until I can feel her orgasm approaching. “That’s it, angel,” I praise, desperate to feel and see her come apart. “Give it to me. Come all over my face. I want to be soaking with it.”
She gasps and cries out, her body straining, until finally, she lets go, and she buries her face into the bedspread to scream out her release. It’s fucking beautiful. I yank my fingers out of her, pressing my face into her pussy, and thrusting my tongue inside her to drink it all down. She grinds into my face, and I’m pretty sure once I see stars because I’m holding my breath for so long, but it’s so fucking good, I don’t give a shit. It’s the best way to die, if you ask me.
When she finally settles, she pulls away and looks at me over her shoulder, her eyes hooded and satisfied. “Mouth or pussy?” she rasps.
“I’ll always want to be inside this pretty pussy, angel,” I rasp out.
She turns on slightly wobbly legs. “You’re going to have to do all the work,” she warns me.
I have no problem with that. I roll to grab a condom from the nightstand, don it quickly, and then roll her onto her back. I kiss her passionately before I pull away to push her legs up and as wide as she can stand before lining myself up. I sink in easily with how wet she is, and I must grit my teeth from exploding immediately. Avery hisses, and I see her eyes cloud over with pleasure. She let it slip the other night that before me, she’s never been a multi-orgasm type of girl, so I aim to make sure it keeps happening every time.
I’ve also figured out that it won’t take long for her to come again. Especially not at this angle. Her moans are almost instant as I move hard and fast inside her, intent on pushing her over that edge again before I come myself.
“You’re so fucking perfect, angel,” I groan. The bed squeaks with each thrust, her whimpers and low cries spurring me on. I love those fucking sounds. “Your pussy is heaven. Feels so fucking good.”
“Hulk,” she gasps, and I can feel the telltale flutters of her second orgasm approaching.
“That’s it, angel, let it happen,” I encourage, even as I feel a tingling in the base of my spine. Fuck, I’m not going to last much longer. Thankfully, she doesn’t fight me, and she comes on a loud cry, her fingers clawing at my chest for purchase. The small bite of pain shoots me over the edge.
So fucking good.
I release her legs and sink down on top of her, a sweaty, but relaxed mess. We’re both panting, and she wraps her arms and legs around me, like she’s not ready to let me go. Neither of us speaks for a few minutes, until finally Avery chuckles and rasps huskily, “Good morning.”
I chuckle. “Best fucking morning,” I correct, lifting my head to kiss her.
“I’m going to have to change the sheets again,” Avery grins.
“You and everyone else in here this morning,” I grin. All the other women got back last night, and there’s no way that their men won’t be welcoming them home. I fully expect pandemonium today with so many people around.
“Thank you for being so understanding last night,” Avery murmurs, pulling me from my thoughts. “I know it’s hard since we’re so used to being together all the time lately.”
I lift my head to look at her. “I want them comfortable too, angel,” I tell her seriously. “Am I disappointed? Sure, but I also get it. The kids need normal again. They need to be kids without being in fear of what might happen to them, or with people who try to use them to get to you. So, we’ll take it slow, but I am going to look for a larger place where eventually we can look at you allspending time there instead when they’re more comfortable.” I grin. “And I’ll make sure that Isla has her own bathroom.”
Avery chuckles. “You certainly know how to get on her good side.” She gently strokes her hand through my hair, rubbing at the scalp. “I know it’s an adjustment for you.”
“It’s an adjustment for all of us.”
“Yes, but you more than us. You’re a good man, Hulk.”
