Chapter 36: Chapter 36

AVERY

Reed meets me outside his apartment building as soon as we leave the others. Luckily, Olive was too busy trying to convince Casey to join her for one more round to notice when I slipped away.

Reed takes my hand and guides me inside. His building is luxurious with a grand lobby, marble floors, and stunning windows. I barely have time to appreciate the surroundings as he ushers us into an elevator.

“Do you remember the last time we were in an elevator together?” he chuckles, tilting his head and giving me a slow, appreciative sweep with his eyes.

I nod, heat rushing to my core.

Soon, the doors open to his floor, and we step out into a small lobby before he pulls me down the hall to apartment 4E. He quickly unlocks the door and holds it open for me. I take a slow step into the apartment, looking around as I try to calm myself.

~I don’t understand why I’m nervous. We just did something much more public than this, and yet, I feel a little anxious.~

His loft is spacious, the open floor plan blending a living room, dining room, and kitchen into one large area. Floor-to-ceiling windows line each wall, offering a breathtaking view of the night sky.

He notices my hesitation and takes my hand, pulling me against him, his other hand resting on my waist.

“What’s wrong?”

“I’m nervous for some reason,” I say, running my fingers up his chest. “But I don’t want to leave.”

A smile tugs at his lips. “What do you want then?”

I rise onto my toes, lips brushing his ear as I whisper, “I want you to bury yourself deep inside me.”

His jaw clenches as he pulls back to meet my gaze, his eyes dropping to my trembling lips as his hand slides up to cup my breast. He leans in, tracing his tongue along the curve of my neck as his fingers skillfully massage my chest.

I yelp as his teeth graze my skin, his knee forcing my legs apart.

He drops my hand, cupping my neck as his other hand slides down beneath my skirt to find the slick flesh waiting for him. He inserts two fingers deep inside me, thrusting and jerking them as waves of pleasure course through my body.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, throwing my head back as a fiery sensation engulfs me.

I’m already aroused, so it doesn’t take long for me to climax. He withdraws his fingers only to cup my sex in his palm, squeezing to prolong my release as my body trembles. His lips trail kisses along my chin before meeting mine. When he kisses me again, my world shifts.

~Right now, he’s mine. And I want him in every way I’ve ever imagined.~

I remove his clothes quickly, pausing only to touch his chest once it’s bare in front of me. He groans when I kiss his heated skin, his hands reaching down to strip the skirt from my waist. I fumble with his jeans, pulling them and his underwear down in one swift move.

I kneel before him, taking his weight in my hand and stroking him as I lower my mouth over his throbbing length. I meet his gaze, letting my tongue taste the drop of precum at his tip. The moment my tongue flicks over his swollen head, he sucks in a sharp breath and stiffens.

“Oh, fuck.”

I want to hear it again, that desire, that need, so I take him deeper. He groans, his pleas of pleasure growing louder. Arousal sweeps through me, his sounds spurring me on as my own desire dampens the inside of my thighs.

“You’re going to make me cum already,” he says in a breathless voice, brushing my hair away from my face.

A thrill runs through me.

~I want that. I want to make him cum. I want to taste his desire for me.~

But he doesn’t let himself finish, pulling me back and up into another kiss before backing us toward the couch. He sits down and spins me around, guiding me down onto him as he kisses the back of my neck.

He fills me so completely that I can’t help but pant for more.

“Oh, please.”

“What, baby?” he whispers against my skin, wrapping his arms tightly around my waist. “What do you want, Avery? What do you want me to do?”

He controls the rhythm of our bodies, slowly grinding me against him and sending waves of pleasure up my spine.

Fed up with the teasing and foreplay, I practically scream at him, “Fuck me!”

“You want to be fucked, baby? I can do that.”

I nearly scream again when he lifts me up and drives back into me. The impact sends shockwaves through my core. His hands move up to my breasts, gripping them tightly as his hips piston to meet mine. His movements are so forceful, and I moan uncontrollably.

“Keep moaning like that,” he commands, squeezing and pinching my nipples until they tingle.

His teeth find the curve of my shoulder and sink in. Pleasure races through me, wiping my mind clean. All I know is this, the feel of his body against mine. It pops and sizzles all over my skin, making every inch of me more sensitive.

Reed stands abruptly with a frustrated growl and drives me toward the kitchen, his hands running over my chest and throbbing center until he bends me over the countertop. He slams back into me with a force that steals my breath and makes me see stars.

I squeal as another orgasm builds too quickly to stop, crying out as it tears through me and leaves me a panting, drooling, quivering mess. Reed continues, relentlessly exploring my soaked depths, thrusting into me with the fervor of a man possessed.

He finally pulls me close, his arms encircling my waist and holding me as tight as possible as he releases within me. I barely comprehend his praise for my body as his lips find my skin.

“Now that is exactly what I had in mind.”

His words are a whisper against my back as he collapses against me, his heart pounding in an erratic rhythm that mirrors my own.

I hum, not quite sure I’m able to put together a coherent sentence just yet.

“I told you I wasn’t a gentleman,” Reed says, littering kisses over my shoulders.

“You might have to show me again,” I say, pushing myself up and slipping just out of reach. “I’m a slow learner.”

His eyes darken at my cocky grin, and he pounces on me, scooping me up and shoving me against the wall.

“Then it’s a good thing I’m a good teacher,” he growls, pulling my legs around his waist as he slips into me again.

I’m only able to nod as he bucks his hips against me, drawing a soft moan from my lips. He carries me through to the bathroom, kicking open the door and setting me down on the black marble countertop.

He turns on the water in the large walk-in shower, fiddling with the temperature while I nibble at his neck, my fingers running over his powerful shoulders. The room fills with steam and Reed carries me inside.

I feel his kiss down to my toes before he spins me around and forces me up against the tile, pressing his hard body against my back and flattening my hands above my head. I gasp.

“Does this turn you on, Avery?” he murmurs in my ear, scraping his teeth against the sensitive flesh there.

My response is an echoing moan.

He nudges my feet a little wider apart as he lines himself up with my entrance. My body quakes with need. My hips move against him, and I rise up on my tippytoes to try and ease his teasing cock back inside me.

He feels me move against him, my desperation evident with the way my ass circles his groin.

Tutting, he whispers, “You didn’t answer the question, Avery.” He gives me a teasingly slow grind of his hips before pulling back until I can no longer feel him behind me. “You have to answer me if you want it.”

“Reed, don’t…,” I pant.

“Don’t what?”

“Don’t tease me,” I whimper. “I can’t take it. I—”

He steals the words from me as he surges forward and enters me fast, spearing me good and deep. This time, he doesn’t let my body acclimate to him before he starts to move. But I don’t care. It feels too good to stop.

Water rains over us as he drives inside me again and again, plunging deeper with each tumultuous thrust, my moans louder as they ring out in the small space.

“Let it out, baby. Tell me how perfect it fucking feels to have my cock stretching you like this.”

His growl sets me off, and I moan louder, panting and gasping each time he withdraws and slams back in.

“Yes, Avery! Just like that. Your body takes me so good.”

Slipping his fingers through mine, he uses our hands as leverage to piston harder, ramming his cock into me with so much strength that my body jostles against the tile.

I let my eyes close as Reed slides through, stuffing me impossibly full as he grunts and groans, releasing the sexiest sounds I’ve ever heard and making my already drenched core leak even more.

~I never want this to stop. I want Reed’s perfect cock to thrust inside me for the rest of my life. I want his moans in my ear. I want…~

I squeal as my orgasm rocks through me, ravaging me from inside like a violent cyclone of pleasure until I’m nothing but a convulsing mess unable to form a coherent thought.

“Oh shit, I feel that,” Reed moans, slowing his hips. “I feel you cumming all over my cock. Feel your body fluttering around me like it’s trying to milk me for all I’ve got.”

“So give it to me,” I plead.

“Anything for you, Avery,” he whispers, bucking faster as he chases his own orgasm.

My body rocks into the wall with each determined thrust. His fingers dig into my flesh as a powerful moan tears out of him when he cums.

“Holy fuck!”

He slumps against me panting, the thrashing beat of his heart ricocheting through me as he slowly pulls out.

“I don’t think I can move yet,” I exhale, leaning into him.

“That good, huh?”