Flynn has taken the last box down to the car and I stand in the now empty apartment. Looking around, I sadly smile. Baylor and I had some great times here over the last seven years. It was here that I got my acceptance letter to college, had my graduation party, celebrated my placement at Westside Elementary, AND it was the place where Flynn and I first confessed our love for one another.
Closing my eyes, a smile appears on my face when I feel Flynn’s presence behind me. He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me back into his chest. He nuzzles my ear and whispers, “I love you, Avery Evans, and I cannot wait to live with you.”
Spinning in his arms, I drape mine over his shoulders and gaze into his sparking blue eyes. “I love you too, Dr. Kelly, now take me home and ravish me.”
“Home, I like that.”
“Yeah, me too…now let’s go.”
“With pleasure, Ms. Evans, with pleasure.”
An hour later, we are standing in the kitchen by the island counter. Flynn is in a pair of denim jeans which sit low on his hips. I’m wearing my pale pink satin sleep shorts, with matching cami top, and my beige slouchy cardigan, as there is a chill in the air tonight.
Flynn opens a bottle of red and pours us each a glass. He hands one to me and when our fingers brush, a sizzling zing zaps through my body, causing me to shiver.
“You cold, Ave lass?”
Shaking my head, I smile at him. “No, I’m good.”
“You are more than good, you look sexy as fuck in this.” His eyes roam over me and my body temperature rises, causing me to shiver again. He takes my wine glass from me and before he places it next to his on the countertop, he takes a sip. Leaning forward, he nuzzles along my jaw. “Mmmmm, wine tastes so much better with a side of Avery.”
He steps back, resting against the counter, and we stare at one another. The air around is pings with lust, desire, and everything in between. Picking up my glass, I take a sip, place it down, and pressing my lips against his for a quick kiss.
Pulling back, I stare at him and nod, “Personally, I think this wine is better with a side of Flynn.”
“Agree to disagree?” he counters.
Stepping to Flynn, I cup his cheek in my palm. “Agree to disagree.” I run my thumb along his chin and stare into his baby blues. His scruff is longer than usual and I wonder what it will feel like between my thighs. My cheeks heat at this dirty thought and I smirk.
“What are you smirking at?” Lifting my gaze to his, my cheeks darken further and he smiles back at me. “You little minx, you. Tell me what dirty thoughts you have?”
“Who says they are dirty?”
“You did. Your cheeks are currently dirty pink and your breathing in labored. Now, tell me?”
He rests one hand on my hips and the other on the countertop edge. Leaning back an inch, he stares intently at me. My insides quiver at the intensity of his gaze. Rubbing his cheek, I tell him what I was thinking.
“I like the way you think dirty, Avery. Now kiss me and I might make your thoughts a reality.”
Closing my eyes, I lean in and press my lips ever so softly to his. Our kiss starts out soft and gentle, but it quickly turns heated. Without warning, I’m flying through the air and then I’m sitting on the edge of the countertop. Flynn quickly pulls down my sleep shorts and panties. His gaze flicks from my face to between my thighs. Spreading my legs wide, I raise my eyebrows seductively at him. His face widens in a sexy grin and he gently pushes me back so I’m lying on the countertop. He drops to his knees in front of me. With his eyes locked on mine, he kisses the inside of my leg and ever so slowly kisses up my thigh. I can feel the heat of his breath and I moan, he hasn’t even kissed me where I want him and I’m already panting.
He kisses the top of my mound. “Mmmmmm, Flynn, please,” I beg. I need more like I need my next breath.
“With pleasure,” he growls before he licks from my taint to clit.
“Yes,” I mewl, as he continues to devour me. The scruff on his face feels amazing, it heightens the pleasure coursing through me. Gripping his head in my hands, I press him farther into me. He attacks me with vigor and I’m loving every minute of it. He slips a finger inside and bends it, to hit that sweet spot that sets me off and suddenly, I’m screaming his name as I come all over his fingers and face.
He stands up to full height and gazes down at me. His face is covered in my juices, I lick my lips. Sitting up, I lean forward, grip his cheeks in my palms and press my lips to his. Since falling for Flynn, I’ve become a fan of kissing him after he goes down on me.
With my lips still pressed to his, I flip open his button, lower the fly, and push his jeans and briefs down his thighs. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I guide his cock toward my entrance and with a flick of his hips, he thrusts inside of me. Pistoning his hips back and forth, my body begins to tingle with orgasm number two.
“Let go,” he murmurs against my lips.
It’s all the prompting I need. I let the feelings envelop me and I crash over the edge for the second time tonight. Flynn soon follows, grunting through his release.
When he’s finished, he rests his forehead against mine. We breathlessly stare at one another, completely sated and happy. He scoops me into his arms and walks us into the en suite bathroom, we shower and climb into bed together. Flynn lies on his back, and I snuggle into his side, throwing my leg over his. Looking up at the man who has become me world, I whisper, “I’m going to love living with you, Flynn Kelly.”
“And I’m going to love living with you too, Avery Evans.”
42
Flynn
Today Avery is a nervous Nelly, as am I, but we are nervous for two very different reasons. She’s excited because Baylor is getting released today. Me? Well I’m nervous because I’m going to ask Ave to marry me. And her nerves are adding to my nerves, so I’m on the edge right now. She doesn’t want me to go with her to pick up Baylor; she wants it to be the two of them. I’m relieved because it will allow me to get everything set for the proposal.
“All right, I’m off.” She stops in front of me. “I’m so nervous.”
“Why are you nervous?” Wrapping my arms around her waist, I gaze down into her sparkling green eyes.
“I’m scared I’ll get there and they’ll tell me it's an error and she’s not coming home today.”
“Bay is coming home today, tell that overactive imagination of yours to settle down.”
“And you are one-hundred-perfect sure it’s okay for her to stay here?”
“Of course, she’s your sister. Will it suck to not be able to bend you over the island counter and fuck you when I want? Yes, but it’s not forever. From what I know of your sister, she’ll want her own place and independence before I get sick of her.”
She smiles. “When did you get so wise?”
“I’ve always been wise, you’re just noticing it now.”
“Let me bow down to you then, ohh wise one.” She steps back and bows down.
“Smart-ass.” Looking at the clock, I tap her ass. “You better get going, otherwise, you’ll be late.”