“It’s you who doesn’t know how to play. A man like you,” she coos, trailing her hand over my chest, “With years of experience, to put it nicely, has no idea what to do with a girl like me.”
“You want to bet?” I ask playfully, my mouth now with a mind of its own. All sense of reason has gone out the fucking door, along with every ounce of my sanity. This girl is dangerous, but so goddamn tempting.
“What do you have in mind, old man?” she asks, with a teasing smile. Avery’s like an open book, everything she wants written all over her face. Now it’s me who must decide if I want to give it to her.
“Take it off,” I snap, her eyes shooting wide at my command.
“Wha-what?” Her voice trembles slightly.
“You said you were hot, asked if I minded, well I don’t. By all means take your top off. I dare you.”
A wicked gleam flashes in her eyes as she reaches for the hem of her tank pulling it up and over her breasts, but I reach out and grab hold of it, not allowing her to tug it off over her head the moment I remember she’s wearing nothing under, and her piercings will be the first thing I see. I’ll be a fucking goner the moment I see those.
“Hey,” she complains, but instead of pushing her away, I tuck her under me, my body hovering over her and pinning her to the couch beneath me. I’m straddling her, my legs on either side, my left hand by her head as my right grips tightly to the fabric under her tits.
“Mhmm,” she moans, adjusting herself under me, wiggling to make herself more comfortable. “Dominant and aggressive, just like I imagined.”
Her words echo through my erection making me so fucking hard. She’s imagined this? The look of lust in her eyes makes my cock twitch in excitement. God this girl is fucking killing me. I lean in closer to her, my mouth breathing hot air right against her ear. “You have no fucking idea baby. Not a damn clue as to how rough I can be,” I groan, biting down on her ear and making her moan again. I grab her shirt and raise it over her breast, exposing her perfect fucking tits and perky pink nipples. I was right, a thin silver barbell on each of her nipples. Fuck she’s perfect.
I reach down to the waist of her shorts and immediately she raises her hips up to meet me, practically begging me to touch her. The heat coming from her body has me breaking into a feverish sweat.
“Do it old man,” she coos, her voice dripping with seduction, as she pushes into my head, “Show me what you got. Word on the street is that guys your age don’t have that magic touch anymore, or are the boys my age the ones who are lacking?” I know she’s taunting me, egging me on with her comments about my age, damn little tease. But it’s fucking working.
“Stop fucking talking baby,” I groan just before my mouth comes down on her tit. I lick and suck the taut peak of her nipple, making her moan and whimper beneath me, as the metal clinks against my teeth, and I haven’t even touched her. I tug at it with my teeth using my hand to pinch and pull the other.
“Fuck Zane,” she cries out.
“Shh,” I command, biting her bottom lip and tugging it between my teeth. “Don’t make a fucking sound.” I tuck my hand under her shorts, already able to feel her arousal as I rub her over her thong. “Is this for the old man baby, are you this wet for me. I grip her thong pushing into her and tug it between her lips. “Have you been thinking about my cock baby, about how good and wide it’s going to stretch this tight little cunt.” I push her thong aside, thrusting one finger into her without warning. She’s so fucking wet it goes in with such ease. “Fuck you’re so tight, baby,” I groan, her pussy already clenching onto me.
“God Zane, yes. Please, I need more.”
I lick my way around her neck, biting down hard, making her yelp in pain.
“Aaah, yes, harder baby.” I continue to lick down her chest, and over her torso, biting down and marking every inch of skin. Her body writhes in agony beneath me and I’m stuck in a trance watching her body move, and the arousal all over her face. “This is what you want baby,” I groan, thrusting another finger into her as my thumb rubs along her clit.
“Fuck yes…” she whimpers, closing her eyes as her hips begin to move faster.
I start pumping her faster, harder, her needy pussy pushing against my hand, as she tries to find release. This is so much better than I could have ever imagined. Her scent, her taste, the way she looks as she’s about to come for me, so fucking beautiful.
Avery truly is a goddess. Her bright red hair is fanned out under her head, a crimson blanket amidst the darkness of the room, the movie is still playing in the background, the only light illuminating the room. Well that and the huge ass Christmas tree.
“Zane, God I’m so close. Please baby, I need your cock Zane,” she cries out, reaching up to grab my dick through my sweats. It twitches in response to having her small hand wrapped around it. She tugs at me and I swear I nearly come. “I need you to fuck me with this. Fuck this tight little pussy.” I’m so fucking hard, my erection so goddamn painful in my pants.
I need to fuck her, I need to feel her wrap around me, but first I’m going to make her come with my just my fingers.
I thrust them in and out of her with an overwhelming need, rubbing her clit as her body convulses, her pussy tightening around my fingers.
“Aaah, yess!”
Suddenly I hear a sound come from the staircase, and I instantly still, Avery still riding out her orgasm against my palm. “Shhh,” I whisper, covering her mouth with the same fingers that were just inside of her, coated with all of her arousal.
Though instead of obeying, she drags her tongue out and begins to lick them up and down, sucking them into her mouth and tasting herself on them. Fuck she’s so damn sexy.
“As much as that is turning me on, I need you fucking quiet.” She rolls her eyes, making me ache to spank her for being so fucking brazen. Do it again baby I dare you.
“Afraid Chloe’s going to hear her daddy making me come,” she sneers, snapping me the fuck out of my lustful trance. What the fuck am I doing?
I push off of her, instantly coming to my feet. “I, I can’t do this.” Her eyes go wide, my cock aching to go inside the perfect circle of her mouth as she lays back in shock, tits out and nipples pointing at me. But I shake my head, “I can’t.” And I’m gone. Out of the den and up the stairs, locking myself in my bedroom. I slam my head back against the door cursing myself for giving into temptation.
This is going to be a long ass week.
Chapter 6
CHLOE
Shit. Shit. Shit.
I ran up the stairs and to my room hoping Zane didn’t see me. I can’t believe I almost gave myself away.
I jump into bed, my body aching with need. I didn’t get to finish. I was so close but then I moaned and Zane heard me. I think about grabbing the vibrator I got as a gift at a bachelorette party of one of my mom's friends daughter’s. I’ve never used it, but I carry it with me everywhere, scared my mom or one of the maids will find it.
Maybe I’ll wait a while, at least until Avery’s in bed. Avery, fuck, I can’t believe I was watching her get finger fucked by Zane. It was so fucking hot, and the scary part is I’m not sure whose moans I was more turned on by.