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Luc

T he sight of Ava on the bed before me, her legs spread wide and nothing on but a pair of skimpy, black lace panties and matching bra, was enough to make me feel on the verge of losing control.

“Tell me, Luc,” she said, a sly inviting smile on her face as she moved her hands slowly over her belly, then her breasts, “what’re you thinking right now?”

I let out an amused snort. “You really need to ask?”

I was stiff as steel, my cock aching to feel the tight, warm grip of her walls around it.

“That hard on of yours tells me all I need to know. Still, I wouldn’t complain if you told me. A girl likes to feel wanted, you know?”

“You’re about to feel very wanted here in a second.”

She rolled over, letting me have a wonderful view of her ass, the thong leaving little to the imagination.

“Talk is talk. Action is so much more preferable.”

I savored the sight of her. Ava’s long, thick legs led to wide, round hips, her rear as perfect as they came.

She rolled back over, her breasts bouncing a bit as she settled. Then she sat up, her legs bent, her arms dangling between them.

“Come here.”

I pointed to the ground in front of me.

“Why?” she asked with a smile. “What’s going to happen when I do?”

“Just do it.”

That sly smile on her face, she rose slowly from the bed. As she stood, I paused to take a moment to appreciate just how damn sexy she was. Ava’s legs were long and shapely, impossible to take my eyes off of.

“Like what you see?” she asked while making her way over to me.

“I do. That is, aside from that tattoo.”

She let out a dry chuckle. “Well, it’s a part of me. So, my friend, you’re going to just have to get used to it.”

When she was near, I placed my hands on her smooth, soft legs.

“Lucky for me, every other part of you is damn near flawless.”

I pulled her close, the suddenness of my movement causing her to pull in a sharp gasp. I gazed down into her big, blue eyes, finding myself lost in them for a long moment.

“Something on your mind?” she asked.

“Yeah. Thinking about those eyes looking up at me when you’ve got a mouthful of my cock.”

She grinned at the idea. “Mmm, I’d love that too, I can’t help but wonder what you taste like. The only thing is…”

“You’ve never done this before.”

She nodded. “I’m a fast learner, though.”

I moved my hands around her legs, grabbing onto her round ass. I squeezed it hard, another gasp from Ava sounding out, the expression of surprise turning into a sensual smile.

“I bet you are. Show me.”

Ava responded by stepping up on her tiptoes and kissing me slowly, deeply, her hand on my cock through my slacks. I groaned at her touch, the way her fingers danced on the head of my member. As the kiss went on, she opened my belt, button and zipper, pulling down my pants and boxer briefs enough for my cock to spring out.

I squeezed her ass one more time, unable to get enough of its roundness, its firmness. Then, I placed my hands on her hips and guided her down to her knees. She flicked her blue eyes up at me, stroking me slowly, an eager smile on her face.

“Let’s give this a shot,” she said. “First time for everything, right?”

With that, she placed her lips on the head of my cock. The sensation was electrifying, enough to make me groan and my knees weak. She sucked me slowly, her tongue slipping past her lips and dragging along my length. Ava’s hand stayed on my shaft, moving up and down at a steady pace that added to the pleasure.

I stroked her hair. “Take your time.”

She grinned. “Oh, I will.”

Ava opened her mouth, parting her plush, full lips and taking the head of my cock into her. She sealed her lips around me, wrapping me up in the warmth of her mouth. Without any movement, the mere feeling of being inside her in such a way was enough to make me feel on the verge of release.

Her tongue caressed my head, her eyes locked on mine as she dragged her fingertips along the length of my shaft. Ava teased me in this way for a time, taking her mouth off to cover my manhood in kisses before returning to the tip and taking it inside.

It wasn’t long before I’d had enough teasing. I slipped my hand into the thickness of her hair, pushing down gently and guiding her, more and more of my cock vanishing past her lips. When she had half of me inside, her eyes went wide as she wordlessly let me know that she couldn’t take any more of my thickness. She moved back up to the tip, letting me fall out of her mouth as she caught her breath.

“How does it feel?”

“So damn good. Do it again.”

My voice carried a commanding tone, one that reminded her of the lesson from our first night together, that when it came to the bedroom, I was the one in charge. Ava flashed me a teasing smile before opening her mouth again and taking me into her. She took my inches down with more ease this time.

“Relax your throat,” I coached. “Don’t tense.”

My cock nearly entirely vanished in her mouth, and she nodded before going down further. Her lips consumed more and more of me, nearly reaching the base of my shaft. When she’d traveled down as far as she could, she rose back up to my head and caught her breath once again.

“I want you to finish,” she said. “I want to know what it feels like to have a man explode in my mouth.”

I chuckled. “Don’t worry, you’ll get your chance. But right now, I want more from you.”

She smiled at the idea, her hand still moving up and down my length.

“You want more? Like what?”

The sight of Ava on her knees in front of me, looking up with those big blue eyes, was more than I could take. I didn’t just want her, I needed her, craved her. Each moment that passed made me feel more on the verge of losing control, less like a man and more like an animal in desperate need of a rut.

I reached down and took hold of her arm, bringing her up to her feet once more.

“I’m going to take your virginity,” I said, leaving little doubt of what I wanted.

Nervousness flashed on her face for an instant. Despite the need between us, she knew that this was no small thing.

“I want you to.”

I placed my hands on her hips, backing her up against the bed. Once there, I spun her around on her feet, and bent her over, a gasp sounding from her as she spread her arms out atop the bed. As sexy as her thong was, I wanted more than to just admire Ava. I grabbed her panties and, with a quick tug, ripped them off. She gasped, turning her head to watch me.

I placed my hand on her perfect ass, moving it slowly between her thighs, over her wet, warm lips. She groaned, grinding herself against my touch.

“Please,” she moaned. “Don’t make me wait another second.”

As much as I wanted to tease her, I felt the same way. I took hold of my cock by the base, dragging my head, still wet from her mouth, against her lips. When I was ready, I placed my head at her opening and pushed slowly, gently, inside of her.

“Oh-my-God-oh-my-God.” Her legs shook as I filled her, as I deflowered her. “More, please-please-please.”

I’d intended to start with a few inches of my length, letting her get used to how I felt inside. Her words and body, however, made it clear she was ready for more than that. I pushed, watching my cock spread her open, her lips gripping me, her pussy stretching around my thickness. She felt so good that I could hardly stand it, her walls velvety and warm, the moans pouring from her like music to my ears.

It didn’t take long before I was fully buried.

“Please,” she said, turning around to look at me. “Don’t stop there.”

“Hadn’t planned on it, Princess.” The word coming out of my mouth reminded me of just how wrong this all was. Between the purple hair and the nose ring and the tattoo, it was easy to forget that the woman my cock was currently buried inside of was the Princess of Edoria. Not to mention the little detail of her being almost half my age.

It was wrong. However, I’d have been lying if I were to pretend that didn’t just make it that much hotter.

I pulled back, driving into her hard, Ava’s ass shaking from the collision of my body against hers, another shriek of delight coming from her mouth. I held onto the soft curves of her hips, keeping her in place. I wanted her like I’d never wanted anything before in my life; I wanted to claim her, to make her mine.

I thrust faster and faster, Ava propping herself up on her arms, her breasts swinging underneath her with each deep penetration.

“Don’t stop, Luc. Please don’t stop. I’m so close.”

I was right there with her, on the verge of orgasm. I reached forward and put my hands on her shoulders, pulling her body up against mine. I wrapped my arms around her, over her breasts. More sounds of pleasure flowed from her, and I could sense by the quickening of her breath that she was on the verge of coming.

“Now,” I growled into her ear. “Come for me.”

She couldn’t speak, only nod as she looked back at me, the pleasure on her face almost overwhelming. Ava closed her eyes and then released, her body shaking against mine. I savored her orgasm, a grin forming on my lips as I made her come hard.

I soon reached the point of no return, my cock erupting inside of her, pulsing as I shot my load deep.

It didn’t last for long. I opened my eyes, the sight in front of me not Ava in the throes of pleasure, but the darkness of my bedroom. I looked around, my chest rising and falling, my stiff prick tenting the fabric of my sheets.

It was only a dream—a good one, but a dream, nonetheless.

I sighed, taking a moment to come back to the real world. I checked my phone, seeing that it was the middle of the night. I was tired, and as I laid back down, I knew it wouldn’t take much for me to go back to sleep.

The dream was still fresh in my mind, and the frightening thing was that with each day I spent with Ava, I drew closer and closer to wanting the dream to be real.

I wasn’t sure how much longer I could resist.

Or if I even wanted to.