Anyone that stumbles on the quaint coastal town of Shelter Bay might call it sleepy. They may even mistake it for a place where nothing much happens.
Perhaps that's because it's a tight-knit community full of happy families and local businesses go...
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Ava's hands on my skin felt incredible. The drag of her nails was shredding the last of my sanity. Her throaty sounds wound their way into my ears and around my brain.
I knew she was Trouble (with a capital T) the moment we collided in that elementary school gym, but goddamn!
Ava's low giggle chimed when I sniffed the glistening seam of her sex, which had my dick jumping in my waistband.
Her pussy tasted like raw honeysuckle. So, I pushed my tongue along the swell of her lips to enjoy the way that made her shiver against my face.
"Noah!" Ava calling my name like she was pleading for her life spurred me on.
Concentrating on the nub of her clit, I shoved two fingers inside her that time and curled them as if trying to coax her body off the bed.
Ava arched her back in response, crying out my name again and again (along with a few expletives that ended in non-specific sounds) while I kept up my assault.
"Come on, baby!" I grunted, working her clenching sex and using her gushing juices to keep my relentless pace. She was right on the edge of another climax and panting my name like she was begging me to push her over the edge of bliss. "Come for me! I want to hear it again!"
"Oh, fuck!" Ava screamed over the wet snap of my hand pumping her insanely tight pussy. "Yes! Yes! Noah!"
I leaned over to suck on her swollen bud, hard, and send her careening into another body-shaking orgasm.
Ava's thighs trembled against my cheeks, leaking the juices of her second mind-altering climax directly into my waiting mouth.
I zealously lapped up every last drop of her silky essence, prolonging her quivering aftershocks and ruined sighs as long as possible.
Fuck it was so easy to make her come I could get addicted to it!
Ava responded so effortlessly to my touch that we just did whatever came naturally. She was raw and she was real in every moment, and it turned me inside out with the need for more.
The sounds she made were so obscenely sexy, I had to grit my teeth to keep from coming all over myself.
Her hourglass figure and creamy skin and her mass of wild tawny curls made her look like the coy model of a classic painting. A flawless muse to inspire the filthiest of fantasies.
"What are you waiting for?" Ava panted. Her slender arm was slung over her eyes so she couldn't see me ogling the jiggle of her gorgeous tits. "Pants off, Sergeant!"
An involuntary chuckle escaped my lungs.
She lifted her elbow and shot me a curious look. I was still rock-hard and ready to go but laughing like a goddamn loon at her adorable impudence.
