Avery’s pov

My heart skips in my chest, an uneven rhythm that was beating at an alarming quick rate. This is what he does to me. What he had always. managed to do.

I am trying to ignore the sweet delicious flutter his words pushed into my stomach. But it is impossible when he’s pressing to me so deliciously that every contact, even though shielded by our clothes, it feels as if I am burning.

He’s so close to me that the intoxicating scent of apple invades my senses and blurs any other thoughts that were not filled with him. He’s so close, so impossibly close. Tingles dance across my skin with him. just being so near.

His eyes bore into mine, with heated intensity that made something curl in my lower stomach and for my southern regions to clench in excitement. It wouldn’t take a genius to know that I am already damping my panties wet with a need for him.

It’s like my pussy is begging for his attention.

There’s something about the apple scented shampoo I had given him that made this scent somehow more mouthwatering and I couldn’t help. when I took in a long whiff..

Xade,” I practically moaned, unable to stop my voice from pushing out of my lips breathily. But his earlier words had shocked me enough. and there was no way I could hide their effects on me.

His pupils dilate and he groans, bringing his head forward until his lips. is breaths away from mine. My lips part, a sharp suck of air into my lungs tells me I am anticipating this. I crave this. I want this. Need it just as the air rushing to feed my lungs.

and I gasp at the feeling of having him hold me with such a possessive grip. It feels like his touch

commanded from my body. I am so wet, my panties feel drenched. My heart hammers in my

cannot look

pressing harder against my stomach. “I am tormented by the memory of how well you took me. How f*cking good

slither down and the other hand comes to hold behind my head then inch up into my hair where he gripped the strands. I arched into him, my breathing coming in short pants. His

me with a fiery anticipation. If I had no bra on he would have certainly see the points of my

my head, Xade does what I am practically begging him to do to me. His fingers bury under my dress, snaking up teasingly on my thigh, aiming for

curved his head, his lips now brushing against my jaw, going up to my ear where he moaned. ” Or the way you sounded while you took my cock over and over

that throbbing part and his breath hitched, a growl like sound

hips buck, a squeal rising up in my throat at the powerful feeling of him just touching me.” You took me so well baby,” he moaned, his middle finger pressing on my core and

my jawline before he bit it teasingly, his palm pressing against my throbbing clit and

and the sight made me shudder, his fingers dangerously close to my bareness. All he had to do was slip the

stayed two days away, miserable and tormented with memories of that night V,” he moaned, his lips now brushing against my neck and I shivered, tilting my head to give

would not have wanted to see me around

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