Chapter 30: Chapter 30

IRIS

He took so much time playing with me, like a declaration of love for this moment. The circling movements of the tip of his tongue over my clit stirred up butterflies in my belly.

My fingers dug into his thick hair, and I pressed his face even more firmly between my legs.

“Please, Avery,” I whispered.

The urge for release was so huge as he slid the flat of his tongue over my wet center.

“Please what…tell me what you want,” he replied cheekily, just to taste my pussy again.

“Oh god…please let me come,” I moaned.

The surge of sensations I felt in my abdomen was so intense that I felt pressure. An almost overwhelming wave of lust flooded through me.

My body tensed up; every muscle seemed to be vibrating. I could feel his every move, every contact of his tongue, and every time his fingers entered and left me.

My breathing became much quicker, my heartbeat more rapid, and I could feel the heat spreading through my body. The tension increased with every moment, until it felt like I was flying.

Avery curled his fingers inside me, creating a very special kind of pressure. The spot he hit made me moan out even louder.

He lapped my pussy with his mouth from all sides, grinding his flat tongue against my clit in slow, undulating movements. My moaning became even louder, more irregular.

Then, this tension turned into an explosive charge and a liberating release.

My back stiffened as the orgasm crashed over me in intense, pulsing waves of pleasure. And I rode it out into Avery’s face with a gasping whimper.

My body jerked, like a thousand little electric shocks washing over me. Avery’s fingers pressed even more firmly into my hips, holding me tight.

And with every movement of his tongue, I winced again.

I fell back onto the bed, breathing heavily when he let go of me. The mat moved as Avery shifted.

I could hear him breathing deeply as he undressed. My chest heaved quickly, letting the air flow into my lungs.

He lay beside me as I opened my eyes. Just lying there, still breathing heavily, stark naked, while his eyes swept over me.

Slowly, as if he had all the time in the world, his eyes glided over my body. As if he wanted to memorize me… every move, every still-trembling spot.

His mouth… wet from me… from us. When he looked at me, there was something in his gaze that made me shiver all over again.

“You are…beautiful,” he breathed, his voice rough from everything we’d just done.

The feeling he’d just given me, this powerful orgasm that was coursing through me, had me hooked. I wanted more. So much more.

My gaze blurred in the darkness, but I could still see his glowing purple eyes. Glowing. Desiring.

He breathed deeply, as if he’d heard my thoughts.

Before I could say a word, he pulled me close. My body pressed against his as I pushed him back down on the bed.

Seeing him naked, his perfect body exposed before me… made me whimper again. I sat on top of him again, my wet center brushing against his hard member.

Teasing and provoking, but I could feel how much he wanted to get inside me. And with every movement, I felt his desire growing.

“Be a good girl…” he groaned. “Don’t tease me.”

I slid over his length again, making him twitch. Before I lifted my pelvis and the tip of his shaft brushed against my entrance.

He took a deep breath. The feeling I was giving him made me moan too.

I could feel him pushing into me, as if our bodies were merging. The pressure came first, a gentle stretching that went straight to the depths.

A warm stripe before the resistance was released and he slowly slid into me. The first few inches were a numb, almost painful stretch, which immediately turned into surging warmth.

I could feel him filling me up, the walls of my pussy nestling around his dick, enveloping it as if it had always belonged there. My wetness wrapped around it, smooth and heavy with desire.

Avery looked at me, found a slow rhythm, and everything inside me became tight and loose at the same time as he penetrated deeply. A slight burning mingled with an intoxicating pleasure.

His movements were smooth, his thrust and withdrawal into me became faster and faster. Until he grabbed me by the hips and thrust deep into me, all the way to the root.

When he was completely inside me, my breath caught.

He was so long…so fucking thick. His countenance… his heat, the throbbing pulsation between us that I felt deep in my pussy.

“It’s too big…” I moaned.

Avery straightened up in bed, one hand on my hip holding me tight as he pushed his hips up.

My mouth dropped open. He extended my pussy, stretching the walls.

His every move felt so good.

“You’re going to take it all the way… like a good girl,” Avery replied.

Another moan escaped me as he pushed his hips up again, and I rolled mine.

“Good girl,” he praised me. “…Take him all the way… ride him…” he ordered, breathing heavily.

My body moved by itself. I could feel him inside me, each of his veins popping on the surface.

Every uneven curve in his skin, every bulge. I felt him so strongly that I held onto his upper arms convulsively.

I rolled my hips, slammed my body down on top of him. Until I heard Avery moaning himself.

Every time I lifted myself up to his tip, he drew in his breath. Only to groan loudly as I slid back over his length again.

The faster I moved, the more he panted. His dick got harder… thicker with every movement.

He slowly thrust into me until he felt my body accept his size. The thrusts became faster and stronger as I held onto his shoulders.

His eyes watched me, absorbing my every move.

“Does it feel good?” he asked me.

“Yes,” I moaned, sliding to the base again.

He sucked in his breath, almost as if he was in pain, but it was satisfying.

The room shook with our combined moans as our bodies collided in wild ecstasy, a rhythmic clapping, wet and carnal, echoing through the sultry air like approving applause.

Every bounce, every trembling breath melted into a bewitching cycle of lust and devotion until the boundaries between us blurred.

Avery’s body tensed, his fingers digging into my hips as he pressed me tight against him. I could feel my orgasm brewing, an electric tingle that flooded through me.

And in his halting rhythm, I realized that he was on the verge too. His dick twitched inside me, the walls of my pussy wrapping around him, rubbing even harder against his swollen arousal with every movement.

With one final, deep thrust, he pulled me over the edge.

Zero gravity.

Deeper this time, more powerful.

My body jerked under the wave that surged through me.

His dick pulsated inside me, making the feeling of what was unleashing within me even stronger, a pulsating rush that swept everything away. The world blurred, stars exploded behind my eyelids as release rolled over me.

Avery trembled. A harsh moan escaped his throat as he unloaded inside me. Warm. Fulfilling.

Our foreheads rested against each other, our breaths mingling, hot and uneven. His eyes held my gaze captive, dark, glowing, as if they would devour me to the core.

“You’re so fucking beautiful…” he whispered, and I felt his heart beat against mine.

Our auras mingled. Not in combat, no… this was more intense. More intoxicating.

A soft groan escaped his lips as he gave in to me. My red aura enveloped him, settled over him, and flowed into each of his veins.

And his into me, too. I felt him… every beat of his heart, every breath, every thought, every memory… his whole life… his whole being belonged to me.

And I knew that he felt the same way about me. United… in a very special way.

An unbreakable bond that connected us now. His hands clenched the sheets, his whole body tense—not with pain, but with ecstatic satisfaction.

The union of souls was complete and goosebumps flooded my whole body.

“I love you,” I whispered.

Avery looked at me, his gaze clouded by my emotions.

“I love you too,” he whispered back.

But it wasn’t enough. I needed more—more of his touch, more of the way he unraveled me, more of the filthy, perfect way he made my body burn…