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306 Ava: Under His Control (II)

Listening to his breaths shorten, feeling the way his thighs shake when he lifts his hips for me to pull everything down-my confidence soars.

And the way his cock springs up, unrestrained and free, makes me want to climb onto his lap so he can slide inside.

But I wait, heart pounding, vagina drenched and pounding with arousal.

His hand tightens in my hair. "Use your mouth, Luna"

Another shock of desire hits me.

Fuck.

I lean forward, pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock. I can feel his pulse racing beneath the skin, his heartbeat thrumming through me. He's musky, salty-not quite pleasant, but not terrible. Hearing his little hiss as I flick my tongue over the head of his cock makes me want to do more. He might be giving the orders, but I'm the one with the power.

Good girl, he murmurs, his fist relaxing in my hair to stroke my head.

The way my body lights up at his praise-God.

I need more.

"Suck," he commands, and I obey, closing my lips around him. His hands clench in my hair once again, guiding me as I take him deeper into my mouth. I moan around him, and he groans, his hips jerking involuntarily.

"Good girl, Luna. You're so good at that. Keep going." His voice is tight, but the fist in my hair is gentle. "Take me in, sweetheart."

delighting in how he jerks a little at

to slide my lips over his shaft, but it still feels strange, almost alien, in my mouth. He doesn't push me to go too deep, and I'm too afraid to gag. The musky scent lingers, making my head spin, but the

pounding through his cock, pulsing in time with mine. The realization that I have this much control over him,

shaft, wrapping my fingers around the base of him, stroking what doesn't fit inside my mouth. He groans, his

legs, stroking the wetness there as I work him with my mouth. I'm so close,

Under

back, his cock sliding out with a soft, wet pop. His breathing is harsher than ever, his eyes glittering with

weak, my body on fire. Lucas's eyes roam over me, taking in every inch, lingering on my breasts, my thighs, the damp fabric of

clenching as the cool air hits my overheated skin. "Beautiful." He leans forward, sliding his hands up my legs to cup my ass, pulling me towards him. I straddle his lap with as much grace as I can muster-which isn't much-but his groans in my ear tell

of his words making me shiver. "You're so responsive,

lip, shy even as

his thumbs stroking over the plump

another wave of heat through me, and I moan, pressing closer to him, lifting my hips

at my neck, sucking another mark onto my skin as I

am to finally have him there, only for him to keep me lifted as he trails kisses down my collarbone and

It's all wonderful.

just want him inside already, even as my back arches

His name is more of

I'm moaning. Thrashing, really.

want to

the words stick in my throat. He's killing me, making me feel like this, but not giving me

his mouth ravaging my breasts in the best

I whimper.

take him inside me. I can't say any of it. All I can do is make desperate, pleading

groans against my nipple, nipping at it sharply. "God,

broad tip pulsing with his heartbeat, dragging through the slick folds of my core. But he won't breach

me, and suddenly, his hands are both wrapped around