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Ava gently pushes my chest, causing me to sit back on my heels as she unbuttons her jeans.

Feeling too damn wound up to sit here and not touch her, I grab the top of them and help pull them down her legs.

I sit perfectly in front of her bent knees, and as she drops them to each side, I let out a hoarse breath.

“Holy fuck.” Between her sweet little thighs is a sexy, tiny pair of crotchless panties. Providing me with a front row seat to admire her dripping wet little cunt. I could die right now and be a happy man .

All of the ways I want to fuck her roll through my head, I wish I could do it all at once because I feel like I am going to explode out of my damn skin.

“Are you just going to sit there and stare?” she challenges.

Her words snap me back. The sass in her tone makes me want to remind her who’s in charge of her pleasure.

With my eyes locked on hers, I drag my finger across her open slit and lean in, her scent enveloping me and I find myself salivating, ready to devour her.

“Why, baby? Do you need me to stretch this tight little cunt?” I plunge one finger in, and my eyes roll, feeling the wetness coating my finger.

Pulling my finger out just to add another, I plunge again until her wordless moans echo through the mountainside.

I love hearing her get loud for me. When her mind finally lets go and gives in to me and the pleasure only I can provide.

“Fuck me, Mav.” Her wildly lit eyes meet mine, pupils dilated. She holds onto my shoulders, her grip tight enough to leave a bruise.

Leaning forward, I whisper into her ear, “Not until you beg for it.” She snaps her legs together in defiance.

“Then it’s going to be a long night.” She levels me a look full of bravado.

Fuck, there’s that attitude again. I feel my cock twitch at her disregard to my request. She’s too damn perfect for her own good.

“A man can hope.” Shooting her a wink, I spread her legs back open. Her mind may want to defy me, but her body doesn’t. It answers to my every touch as if it belongs to me.

Grabbing her waist, I scoot her up until my breath flows over her sweet little pussy.

My mouth finds her clit and her hips buck up underneath me.

My hand hovers over her body, pushing her hips back down.

Gliding across her silky-smooth skin, I reach up until I can palm her tit with my mouth still glued to her sweet center.

Grabbing her nipple, I pinch and dive my tongue inside her just in time to feel her start to clench down.

Stopping my movements, I release her pebbled nipple and lift up to look at her. “Are you going to come for me already? I thought you wanted my cock?”

“I do.” Her brow pinches and her face contorts as my fingers tease her clit.

“Ask me like a good wife.”

Ava’s blue eyes light up with fire as she looks me straight in the eyes and responds, “Fuck your wife, or I’m going to do it myself and make you watch.” Just like that, she is back in control, and I’m a man on my knees for her—ready to worship every inch of her.

“Yes, mine. Only mine. ” My eyes stay glued on her, unable to look away until I hear her say it. “Tell me,” I demand as I unbutton my shirt and strip it off. Not bothering to take off my pants, I push them down to where I kneel on my knees.

“I’m yours, Mav. Only yours.”

A groan claws its way out of my throat. I love the sound of that.

“I am going to fuck this sweet little cunt raw. You’re going to feel me dripping out of you for days.

I want you to think about who you belong to.

” Pulling down my boxers, my cock springs free, and I run my hand up and down it twice.

Nothing will ever compare to how it feels having her wrapped around me.

My cock glides in, her arousal coating me, and I bite my lip hard enough to draw blood. The pain is the only thing stopping me from coming right now. I need to make this last .

As I slide in and out of her tight little pussy, I watch as ecstasy takes over her face, making my cock swell.

“Do you want to feel how your pussy drips for me, baby?” I ask as I pull myself out of her, not recognizing the rasp in my voice.

She nods her head yes, and I guide her hand down to her center, watching her little fingers glide in. Wetness drips off her finger when she pulls it back, and her eyes widen.

“Now, put it in your mouth. I want you to taste how good I fuck you.” She keeps her eyes trained on me as she sucks her fingers clean. My cock slides back in and I press my hand down on her pelvis until I feel where my cock thrusts inside of her.

She always looks beautiful, but there’s no comparison to the way she looks under the stars, the mountains behind her and my cock filling her up. Her hand drops from her mouth and lands on my forearm.

“Kiss me.” She pulls me closer, and I know there’s no way in hell I can deny her. Not of this, not of anything.

“Do you want to taste yourself on my lips?”

“Yes. I need you.” Being needed by a woman as independent as Ava is the most humbling feeling in the world.

Her every wish will be my command. I was a goner from the second I laid eyes on her. She will be my undoing. If I can spend the rest of my days loving her sweet and fucking her hard, I’ll die a happy man.

The breeze brushes across the sweat on my bare back. My fingers start circling her clit and her pussy pulses around me. There’s no way I can last another minute. She feels too damn good.

My thrusts quicken; all of me is addicted to the feel of her. “Ava, baby, I need you to come for me. Let go.”

She lets go with my hands all over, pulsing around me. I feel my cock swell, and I explode, burying myself deep in her until my cum starts to run out. God damn. I collapse on my forearms, feeling like a teenager with my pants around my fucking ankles.

Her hands come up to each side of my face, and she kisses me slowly. Soft. Fuck, I love this. My chest feels like it could explode every time her lips are on mine.

With a heaving chest, messy hair, and rosy cheeks, she smiles up at me. “I was wrong. You do romance real good.”

“If this is your idea of romance, I can arrange something every day.” And I plan to. I never imagined a life like this but I’ll be damned if I let it slip out of my grip.

“I’m counting on it.” My eyes catch her lazy smile, and I love that I put it there. I lean down and kiss the tip of her nose. Her eyes close as she takes in a big, deep sigh.

“You gonna leave your pants at your ankles all night?” My chest shakes with laughter as I shake my head before kissing her once more and pull my pants back on.

Grabbing her discarded clothes, I help her slip back into hers.

She slides her shirt back on and we relax into the bed of the truck.

She curls up into my side, and my arms instinctively curl around her, holding her close.

My eyelids feel heavy, and the last words off my lips before sleep finds me are, “I love you.”