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Her brows lifted. “Scared of what? Of you?”

I shrugged. “I make girls like you nervous.”

She laughed, tossing her head back. “Please. You think you got it like that?”

I leaned in a little more, my hand resting on my thigh, my gaze locked on hers. “I know I do.”

She sucked her teeth, shaking her head, but I saw the way her throat worked when she swallowed. She was trying too hard to act unfazed.

I smirked.

She was so damn cute when she was pretending, I didn’t have her right where I wanted her. She took another pull from the blunt before handing it to me, exhaling slowly, her eyes burning into mine.

I watched her, let her feel me watching her. Then, I murmured, “Come here.”

She hesitated this time; which meant she thought about it, meant I had already won.

I held up the blunt between my fingers, motioning for her to lean in.

She bit her lip, then slowly moved closer.

I grabbed her chin gently, bringing her face just inches from mine.

Then, I took a deep pull from the blunt, letting the smoke roll in my mouth, thick and slow.

And then, I leaned forward and gave her a shotgun.

Our lips were so close that if either of us moved even a fraction, we’d be kissing.

Her breathing hitched, her lashes fluttering, her lips parting just enough for me to see her tongue press against her teeth.

Her brown eyes flickered to mine, low and glossy—and I knew.

I knew she felt that shit too. So before she could think too hard, I kissed her.

She inhaled sharply, her hands fisting my shirt, but she didn’t push me away. Instead, she melted into it, her lips soft, warm, tasting like tequila, weed, and trouble.

I groaned, my hand gripping her waist, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss.

Fuck.

She felt good as hell. Better than I thought. Better than I should be letting myself know. I pulled back slightly, my breathing heavy, my forehead resting against hers. Her lips were swollen, her eyes hazy, her chest rising and falling like she was trying to catch her breath.

I stared at her and she stared at me. The air was thick, suffocating, so charged it was dangerous. I knew I should’ve let her go. But I didn’t, I couldn’t. So, instead, I pulled her into my lap.

She gasped, her fingers gripping my shoulders, and before she could second guess anything, I kissed her again. This time I kissed her slower, deeper, hungrier. She let out a soft little sound, something between a sigh and a moan, and I damn near lost my mind.

My hands traveled down, gripping the curve of her waist, the dip of her hips, the heat of her body pressed against mine making me forget every reason this was a bad idea.

She was breathless, her fingers in my hair, her lips just as desperate as mine—And just like that, the line we’d been toeing was gone.

But I could give two fucks. All that matter to me, all that I cared about right here and right now was her grinding on me, bricking my dick. Her tongue swiped against mine just as hungrily as mine swiped against hers.

Without question, I lifted the tank top from her body immediately taking her gumdrop nipple into my mouth. I wrapped my hand around her breast, licking and sucking, eliciting soft moans.

Her need for me was evident in the way she continued to grind against me.

My hand traveled down her body, grazing her stomach then slightly sweeping across the lining of her shorts before dipping inside.

Her panties were wet, soaked. I rubbed her slick essence massaging her clit before running my fingers between her folds.

“Royal, please…” she begged as I continued rubbing my fingers along her slick walls, a little faster summing her orgasm until she climaxed on my fingers. I pulled my fingers out of her shorts, slick and dripping with her essence before licking them clean.

Averi attacked my lips again as I lifted us from the couch, her legs wrapped around me, and I carried her towards the back where the master bedroom was.

I threw her on the bed, and she yelped in surprise before a low giggle escaped her lips.

With my hands on either side of her shorts, I slowly pulled them down along with her wet panties discarding them somewhere on the floor.

I spread her legs and dived headfirst between them, extending my tongue so I could get a better taste of the lingering drips of her from my fingers.

I attacked her lower lips with ferocity, my tongue lapping up every bit of her slick goodness.

She tasted every bit as edible as she looked.

With her pink center spread, I continued to lick her bud sticking the same fingers from earlier back inside of her.

Her moans were loud, desperate, longing and so fuckin’ sexy, making my dick harder and harder until I couldn’t take it anymore and had to relieve the tension by pulling down my jeans and stroking it.

She came on my tongue not long after, a low throaty moan echoing around the room.

I pulled back watching as her cream dripped down between her walls before I extended my tongue to catch it.

I stood up off the bed, letting her catch her breath. She stared at me hungrily as I lifted my shirt over my head and licked my lips.

“On your knees baby.” I commanded lowly.

Without hesitation, like the good girl that she was, Averi lifted up from the bed and got down on the ground in front of me awaiting further instructions.

Her eyes linger on the swell of my dick and a small smirk appeared on her face as she licked her lips.

She wanted to taste it; I could see it in her eyes; so, I gave her what she wanted.

“Open your mouth.” She did as she was told.

“Wider.” Again, she obeyed. “You think you can take all of this dick in your mouth baby?” she nodded her head, but I wasn’t satisfied. “Use words.”

“Yes.” She moaned. “Can I touch you?”

“No hands.” I replied and she seemed to accept my challenge.

With a flick of her tongue she licked the pre cum oozing from my tip before snaking her tongue around me.

I hissed in satisfaction, feeling her pull me in, no hands, just her mouth.

I watched her as she sucked my dick, bobbing her head back and forth.

“Fuck Averi, god damn.” My dick seemed to disappear inside of her mouth so far, I could feel the back of her throat and she didn’t bat an eye, taking all of me in.

I’m going to fucking marry this girl. That’s all I was thinking as I watched her suck my dick as if it was the easiest thing in the world to do. I wasn’t afraid to admit my dick was big, so fucking big most females could never get it half way in; Averi didn’t have that fucking problem.

I stared into her pretty doe eyes as her mouth moved up and down my dick, her lips swollen, feeling a tingling sensation in the bottom of my feet that traveled up my legs.

I could feel my dick about to explode. I grabbed the back of her head fucking her face, gyrating my hips while guiding my dick in and out of her mouth until I couldn’t take it anymore and exploded inside of her mouth.

She stuck her tongue out capturing all of my nut as I tapped my dick against her tongue.

“Good girl.” I groaned as she swallowed then stuck her tongue out to show me. “You nasty as fuck Averi.” The smirked that appeared on her face let me know she knew it. I wanted to wipe the smirk off her face. I pulled her up off the ground and pushed her on the bed. “Bend over.”

She got into position, arching her back ever so gently giving me the perfect arch.

I bent down and licked between her folds, still wet, dripping with her essence before I rubbed my dick along those walls, rubbing, massaging, teasing then entering her raw, not giving a single fuck about protection, not thinking logically.

I had no time to second guess. I was already in too deep.