Chapter 28: Becoming One

AVA

I held my breath as I pulled down his boxers, releasing his manhood, and laid eyes on it for the first time. I gasped as it sprung out of the fabric, tapping Cyrus’s belly and bouncing back up.

~Holy shit.~ The sheer size of him stunned me. I’d figured he’d be big, being a tall, wide-built man, but this was pushing the limits.

I looked up at his face and found him lying back with his eyes squeezed shut, his teeth gritted, fists clenched.

My face softened, and my nervousness subsided as I saw him trying to hold back like that. I wanted to make him feel better. I wanted to make him feel ~really good.~

I wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft, applying some pressure but not moving yet. My other hand cradled his balls softly.

I bent down to kiss him, starting at my mark, trailing down and then up his shaft. I kissed his tip, which was glistening with precum.

I took a deep breath to steady myself but was pleasantly surprised to be met with a sweet version of Cyrus’s manly scent. Was this what he had been smelling with me as well?

I inhaled again and looked up at him. He met my gaze with an amused look on his face.

“You get it now?”

I nodded and smiled and turned my attention back to what I had been doing.

I dipped my tongue out of my mouth and slowly dragged it from base to tip. Cyrus threw his head back as his muscles strained.

“Oh fuck, Aves.”

My heart jumped a little at the new nickname. I licked him again and then gently took his tip into my mouth. His taste turned me on so much it made me dizzy.

I started slowly pumping my hand up and down while I bobbed my head, sucking his tip, drinking down his taste.

I took in more and more of his length until I couldn’t go any deeper, but I used my hand to make up for the last inches. Cyrus seemed to be fighting for his life beneath me, and I took that as a good sign.

I started to roll my hand around his testicles, careful not to hurt him, and he went ballistic.

“Just like that, baby. I’m going to…”

He tried to pry me away from him, but I shook him off, too excited to stop. I needed to taste him.

He grunted violently, and he grabbed fistfuls of hair as he now held me in place, releasing himself into me. Ribbons of hot cum shot into the back of my throat, and my eyes teared up a little.

I swallowed down his load as his hands went limp and dropped down beside him.

He took a few deep breaths as waves of aftershock washed over him. He twitched a little. He finally opened his eyes and looked at me, completely in awe.

“Holy fuck. You made me see stars.”

I wiggled my eyebrows at him. “Feel better?” I sat up and took a few sips of water to calm myself down.

“Better?! Baby, I’ve never felt this good in my life. That was mind-boggling.”

I lay back, satisfied, but then I saw Cyrus’s face darken. I shrank a little, trying to gauge his emotion. I flinched as he suddenly grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head.

The color returned to my face after he spoke.

“Now let me return the favor.”

CYRUS

I looked down at Ava lying beneath me, completely at my mercy. I sent a quick thank-you up to whatever had brought her to be, be it fate or coincidence.

I’d needed to make her mine since the moment I first laid eyes on her, and she’d just kept proving me right. And now she’d just sent me to space and back in a matter of minutes.

She was so hard to read. I’d been convinced she was a virgin, completely untouched, until moments before. She seemed so innocent, so nervous.

But that blow job she had just given me…it was the best I’d ~ever~ had, so she had to have done it before, right?

I shook off the thought. I didn’t want to picture her doing to another guy what she had just done to me.

She was looking up at me with those beautiful, bright hazel eyes, waiting for me to make my next move. I wanted to burn that image into my brain—and maybe my spank bank—forever.

I let go of her wrists slowly and told her to keep them there. I ran my hands down her arms and over her breasts, which were peeking out from under my suit jacket. I helped her out of it and tossed it to the side.

I loved that I was the only one seeing her like this, the only one who knew the color of her nipples and how sweet she smelled between her thighs—and soon, what she tasted like too.

Ava shuddered, and her smooth skin was suddenly replaced by goosebumps. Her nipples perked up, inviting me to suck them.

I complied. I took one into my mouth and sucked while I rolled the other one between my fingers. She breathed in sharply and bucked her hips beneath me. I smiled and continued.

I switched breasts, lapping at her other nipple. She moaned softly, and my dick was hard again in seconds, even after getting the life sucked out of it just moments before.

I continued my way down her slender body, kissing my way down to her core. I hadn’t seen it yet. I’d left just enough fabric to cover her when I made my mark down there. But I couldn’t wait any longer.

I hooked my fingers under the lace and looked up at her. She had asked me for permission, and although I wanted nothing more than to rip the thin lace to shreds, I figured I’d best do the same.

“Ready?” was all I could muster.

Ava glanced at me and then shut her eyes. She took a deep breath, her chest rising, the skin between her ribs dipping inward. She bit her lip and nodded.

I pulled down her panties. Her skin was soft and smooth, stretched tightly over her toned belly and legs, seamlessly continuing down into the faint mound that was her pubic bone.

I sat up, taking a moment to look at her completely naked beneath me. I’d been picturing this since the first time I’d seen her. The reality was better.

I dove down, unable to restrain myself any longer. I kissed her belly and down into her groin. Her sweet scent made my mouth water.

I kissed her mound and breathed out slowly as I made my way further down between her thighs. I heard her take a shaky breath in, and I took that as my sign to make first contact.

I latched my mouth onto her soft folds and slowly introduced my tongue. Ava arched her back and gasped.

She was so warm, so soft, so smooth… I couldn’t hold back. I lapped at her like my life depended on it. My tongue had a mind of its own, running up and down her sleekness.

Then I focused on her clit. I circled around it steadily, Ava twitching beneath me as her moaning started to string together into a symphony of pleasure.

I alternated between sucking and rubbing her clit, until Ava was crying out and trying to push me away from her. My vision clouded with lust, wanting nothing more than to sink my cock into her.

~Not yet.~

I wrapped my arm around her waist, holding her firmly in place as my fingers took over rubbing her bundle of nerves.

“Cum for me, baby.”

And as my tongue took over again, she did. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever fucking been a part of.