against his zipper, and grew harder still when he pulled her dress over her head to expose those rounded globes, covered by black silk. He swallowed hard, and his eyes took their fill of the vision she made.
"I've waited a long time for this moment, Ava, a long time to see you again,” he breathed.
She pushed her chest forward and lifted her full breasts to him in offering. He nuzzled first one then the other. The faint scent of talc filled his nostrils. Her small gasps and moans of pleasure drove him to satisfy her.
"I'm going to devour you, Ava. If you're going to stop me, do it now, because I'm ready to fuck you to tomorrow and back."
She shook her head. “No, don't stop."
He tunneled his fingers through her wealth of dark waves. “That's good, because I've got two years of cock to give you. Tell me you want it."
She could only nod in agreement. After that, talk was reduced to a minimum.
He lifted her and they sat face to face where he allowed himself to look at her and revel in her beauty. She was really here with him wrapped in his arms. Maybe his luck was finally changing for the first time in two years.
He watched her face flush, her eyes half closed. He lifted his Tee shirt over his head and threw it on the floor. Her eyes widened as she spied the other tattoo on his chest.
"Do you like it?"
She nodded. “It's the Phoenix, rising from the ashes,” she breathed.
"The phoenix isn't the only thing that's rising right now."
Her flawless skin was revealed as he pulled off her bra. He watched her eyes go dark and half-lidded while he ripped off those silk thongs.
"How wet are you for me, Ava?"
"Touch me and you'll see."
He followed his eager fingers past her stomach to her navel. Shane parted her nether lips with his thumbs, then lowered his head and slipped his tongue into her wet pussy lips. He relished her groans of pleasure as he dove in for a taste of her. Drenched in her own juices, his mouth watered for more.
He sucked her clit until it swelled and darkened. The taste of her drove him wild with lust, but his cock had other ideas. He had to be inside her. Now. “Tell me how you want it, darling."
Her voice was a deep throated growl. “I want it hard, Shane. I can't wait another second."
"I can't wait either,” he dug into the pocket of his jeans, and pulled out a condom. He pushed off his jeans and shoes, then handed her the foil packet. “Slide it on me,” he commanded.
She ripped it open with her teeth, gave him a smile that undid him. She rubbed her finger over the crown of his swollen cock, gathered a drop of moisture and licked it from her digit before sliding the condom over his aching length. Little witch. He'd teach her not to tease. Later. Right now he burned like a house on fire.
He growled and dove into her hot, wet heat, and began to push with ferocious strokes. She lifted her hips to give him deeper access to her sweet pussy walls, while her full breasts bounced with each pump of his hips.
Her arms slid from his neck and down. Her nails raked the warm, smooth expanse of his back. He pushed further into her slippery warmth. “Take all of me, Ava. Touch me, scratch me, push me further."
Her orgasm loomed just a breath away. She was close and he was even closer. But he held himself back with herculean effort to wait for her.
"Come for me, beautiful Ava, go over for me. Let go."
She stilled, waves of pleasure flooding her. Her pussy throbbed, tightened and fisted around his cock, milking him into ecstasy. “Ah, Shane, yes,"
That husky voice broke the dam of Shane's control. He held his breath, arched his back and poured himself into her.
Sated, smiling and satisfied, Shane gathered her in his arms. As he'd guessed, Ava was the best sex he'd ever had.
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Chapter Four
Had she passed out? How long had they been lying on the pool table?
Ava cringed to think what A.J. would do if he found her lying naked on their brand new pool table. Yet, she