"Let me find out, you're back from Pound Town already?" Chaney smirked as she watched Avery walk out of the house towards herself and Brooke.
It was clear she'd showered and changed into a new bikini before joining them, as Avery took a seat on the lounge chair beside Chaney. Both women sat up with listening ears as they got ready to hear about the night she spent with Omar.
"My trip was fleeting, but I had a time." Avery smirked as she reclined back on the lounge chair, basking in the warm sun. Her voice carried a hint of mischief, making Chaney and Brooke exchange curious glances.
Chaney couldn't help but prod further, her curiosity getting the best of her. "Oh, come on, spill the details! We want to know everything," she urged, leaning in closer to Avery.
Avery chuckled, relishing in the attention. "Well, let's just say Pound Town was better than I expected," she teased, winking mischievously. "Omar knows what he's doing."
Brooke's eyes widened, her curiosity now piqued. "Was he big?" She asked as Chaney nodded in agreement of her question.
Avery couldn't help but to recount the night she spent with Omar in her head, the way his and lips felt on her body as his length stretched her in the most pleasurable way.
Avery's mind briefly wandered back to the passionate moments she shared with Omar, causing a mischievous smile to play on her lips. "Let's just say he definitely knew how to make an impression," she replied, her voice filled with a mix of excitement and satisfaction.
Chaney and Brooke exchanged knowing glances, their curiosity growing even more. "Come on, Avery, don't leave us hanging," Chaney urged, leaning in closer. "We want all the juicy details."
Avery couldn't help but laugh at her friends' eagerness. "Well, let's just say he had all the right moves," she teased, enjoying the suspense she was creating. "He was confident, attentive, and definitely knew how to please a woman."
Brooke's eyes widened, her curiosity reaching its peak. "Did he... you know, have any special tricks?" she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.
Avery's mind replayed the electrifying moments she shared with Omar, the way he effortlessly explored every inch of her body, leaving her breathless and craving for more.
"He made me squirt." She revealed to her friends.
Chaney and Brooke gasped in surprise, their eyes widening in disbelief. "He got it like that!?" Chaney exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement.
Avery couldn't help but blush at their reactions, feeling a mix of pride and exhilaration. "Yeah, it was definitely a mind-blowing experience," she admitted, her voice filled with a hint of satisfaction.
Brooke leaned in closer, her curiosity getting the best of her. "With penetration?" she asked, her eyes filled with intrigue.
Avery smirked, enjoying the attention she was receiving. "Mhmm, let's just say he knew exactly how to hit all the right spots," she replied, her voice filled with a sense of mischief.
"Speak of the devil." Brooke smirked as Avery phone began to ring from its place beside her on her lounge chair, Omar's name flashing across the screen in bold white letters.
Avery's eyes widened in surprise as she saw Omar's name on the screen. She quickly picked up the phone and answered, her voice filled with excitement. "Hey, Omar!" She said, glancing at Chaney and Brooke who both wore knowing smiles.
"Hey Avery," he said as she heard movement in his background before it went quiet. "I was calling because I was planning to spend the day out on the sea with a few of my guys, I was wondering if you wanted to come and bring your friends along?" Omar asked.
Avery's heart skipped a beat at Omar's invitation. Spending the day out on the sea with him and his friends sounded like an adventure she couldn't resist. She glanced at Chaney and Brooke, who were both eagerly awaiting her response.
A mischievous smile played on Avery's lips as she replied, "That sounds like a tempting offer, Omar. I think we would love to join you." She couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the thought of spending more time with him, exploring the depths of the sea and creating new memories together.
Chaney and Brooke exchanged excited glances as they bounced up and down in their seats, their anticipation evident. "Count us in!" Chaney exclaimed, her voice filled with enthusiasm. Brooke nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with excitement.
Omar's voice held a hint of satisfaction as he replied, "Great! I'll send you the details and we can meet up at the dock in an hour. Get ready for an unforgettable day."
Avery hung up the phone, her heart racing with anticipation. She couldn't wait to embark on an adventure with Omar, in the beautiful islands of Turks and Caicos.
The three friends quickly gathered their belongings and made their way back into the house to make themselves a little more presentable. Excitement filled the air as they hurriedly packed their beach bags, making sure to bring sunscreen, towels, and their favorite snacks.
As they made their way to the dock, the sun shone brightly overhead, casting a golden glow on the crystal-clear waters. Avery's heart fluttered with a mix of nervousness and anticipation as she thought about the day ahead. She couldn't help but wonder what Omar had in store for them.
When they arrived at the dock, they were greeted by Omar and his friends, who were all equally excited for the day's adventure. The boat was sleek and luxurious, with comfortable seating and a fully stocked pantry and cooler. The sound of laughter and the smell of saltwater filled the air as they set sail, leaving the worries of everyday life behind.
"You look good." Omar said into Avery's ear, coming to join her as she sat towards the back of the boat, allowing the warm sun rays to wash over her.
For someone she had a one night stand with the evening before, Avery couldn't deny how comfortable she felt around him.
She turned to face Omar, a playful smile on her lips. "You're not looking too bad yourself," she replied, her voice filled with a hint of flirtation. The chemistry between them was undeniable, and Avery couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within her.
"How are you feeling after last night?" Omar asked as his eyes met hers.
Avery's heart skipped a beat at Omar's question, her mind instantly flooded with memories of their passionate night together. She couldn't help but blush, feeling a mix of excitement and anticipation.
A mischievous smile played on her lips as she replied, "I'm feeling pretty amazing, actually. You definitely left a lasting impression." Her voice held a hint of satisfaction, letting Omar know just how much she had enjoyed their time together.
Omar's eyes sparkled with a mixture of amusement and desire as he leaned in closer, his voice low and filled with a hint of seduction. "I'm glad to hear that. But I have a feeling that today is going to be even better," he whispered, his breath sending shivers down Avery's spine.
Avery's heart raced at Omar's words, her body tingling with anticipation.
"What makes you think we're going to have sex again?" She asked, trying to keep the playful smirk that tugged at the corners of her mouth at bay.
"I'm willing to bet that if I took you downstairs, you'd let me fuck you," Omar whispered hotly into Avery's ear. "I can tell by how hard your nipples are right now, that you're turned on." He continued as he eyed her nipples through the olive green bikini top she wore.
Avery blushed wildly at Omar's bold words, her body responding to his explicit suggestion. She couldn't deny the undeniable attraction between them, and the thought of exploring their desires further sent a jolt of carnal heat through her veins.
She leaned in closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're quite confident, aren't you?" she teased, her eyes locked with his. "But I guess only time will tell."
As a professional athlete confidence was something Omar had never lacked, he currently held the title for belts in two different weight classes of boxing and showed no signs of giving up either.
"Something about you gives me the impression shy men don't move you." Omar smirked.
Avery couldn't help but laugh at Omar's observation. "You're right, shy men don't really do it for me," she admitted, her voice filled with a hint of mischief. "I like someone who knows what they want and isn't afraid to go after it."
Omar's smirk grew wider, his eyes filled with a mix of confidence and desire. "Well, lucky for you, I'm not one to shy away from a challenge," he replied, his voice dripping with seduction. "I plan on showing you just how confident I can be."
Avery's heart raced at Omar's words, her body responding to his magnetic presence. She couldn't deny the intense attraction between them, and the anticipation of what was to come sent a surge of excitement through her veins.
As the boat sailed further into the open sea, Avery and Omar found themselves drawn to each other, unable to resist the magnetic pull.
Taking Avery's hand as their bodies gravitated closer, Omar pulled her away from the watchful eyes of their friends, bringing them over to the far side of the boat.
There, they found a secluded spot where they could have some privacy. The sound of the waves crashing against the boat created a soothing backdrop as they stood face to face, their bodies inches apart.
Avery's heart pounded in her chest as she looked into Omar's eyes, feeling a mixture of nervousness and excitement. She could see the desire burning in his gaze, mirroring her own.
Without a word, Omar leaned in, capturing Avery's lips in a passionate kiss. The world around them faded away as their bodies pressed against each other, the heat between them intensifying with each passing second.
Their hands roamed freely, exploring each other's bodies with a hunger that couldn't be contained. Avery's breath hitched as Omar's hand slid down her back, pulling her closer to him. She could feel the hardness of his body against her, igniting a fire within her that she couldn't ignore.
As their lips parted, they both gasped for air, their eyes locked in a heated gaze. Avery's voice was barely a whisper as she spoke, her words filled with desire. "I want you, but not here."
As alluring as he was, the last thing Avery wanted was to have sex on a boat surrounded by their friends, regardless of who knew what they got up to the night before, she didn't care.
"I'm fine with waiting." Omar smiled warmly as he stepped back putting a little distance between them.
Avery couldn't help but smile back at Omar, grateful for his understanding. She knew that waiting for the right moment would only make their encounter even more exciting and memorable.
As they rejoined their friends, Avery and Omar exchanged knowing glances, their shared secret adding an extra layer of anticipation to the day's activities. They spent the rest of the day enjoying each other's company, exploring the beautiful turquoise waters and soaking up the sun.
The chemistry between Avery and Omar was undeniable, and their connection only grew stronger as the day went on. They laughed, shared stories, and indulged in playful flirtation, all the while building up the sexual tension that simmered just beneath the surface.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the horizon, Omar pulled Avery aside once again. This time, they found themselves on a secluded beach, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore creating a soothing soundtrack to their conversation.
With the sand between their toes and the gentle breeze caressing their skin, Avery and Omar stood face to face, their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. The air was thick with desire, and they both knew that the moment they had been waiting for had finally arrived.
Omar's voice was filled with a mixture of longing and anticipation as he spoke, his words barely above a whisper. "I've been thinking about you all day," he confessed, his eyes burning with desire. "I can't wait any longer."
Avery's heart raced at Omar's words, her body responding to his raw desire. She could feel the heat building within her, the need for him becoming almost unbearable. With a nod, she silently conveyed her agreement, and they began to make their way up the beach towards Omar's sprawling villa.
As they walked hand in hand, the anticipation grew with each step. Avery could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her body humming with excitement. The moonlight illuminated their path, casting a romantic glow over the surroundings.
When they reached the villa, Omar led Avery inside, his touch sending shivers down her spine. The air was thick with passion as they made their way to the bedroom, their bodies drawn to each other like magnets.
In the dimly lit room, their clothes fell to the floor, forgotten in the heat of the moment. Their bodies intertwined, their kisses growing more urgent and desperate with each passing second. Time seemed to stand still as they explored each other's bodies, their connection deepening with every touch.
Avery regarded herself as a strong and independent woman, but where Omar was concerned she adopted a sense of submissiveness, as she sat on the bed, her but lifted into the air as she waited for his next move.
Using his thumbs to spread Avery apart in the same way he did the night before, Omar groaned in response to his own lack of self control before he leaned forward and rand his tongue from he clit to her entrance as he prepared to feast on her from behind.
Letting out a moan as she felt her mouth on him, Avery kept her hands steady as she felt a quiver in her left thigh.
"Omar baby, that feels amazing!" Avery gasped, her voice filled with pleasure. She arched her back, pressing herself closer to Omar's eager mouth, craving more of his skilled touch. The intense sensation sent waves of ecstasy coursing through her body, making her toes curl and her breath hitch.
Omar, driven by the intoxicating taste and scent of Avery, continued to explore her with his tongue, alternating between gentle licks and firm strokes. He savored every moan and whimper that escaped her lips, knowing he was the one responsible for her pleasure.
As Avery's hands instinctively reached out to grasp the sheets beneath her, her body trembled with anticipation. She could feel the heat building within her, the desire for release becoming almost unbearable. The rhythm of Omar's movements intensified, matching the increasing urgency of their shared passion.
Lost in the intensity of the moment, their connection deepened. Avery's moans grew louder, her grip on the sheets tightening as she surrendered herself completely to the overwhelming pleasure. Omar, driven by his own desire to please her, focused on every subtle reaction, determined to bring her to the brink of ecstasy.
Pushing herself back on his tongue, Avery used his mouth for her own gain as she moved pussy back and forth on him.
Omar groaned in response to Avery's bold move, his own desire reaching new heights. He eagerly met her movements, matching the rhythm she set with her hips. The sensation of her wetness against his tongue only fueled his hunger to please her.
Avery's breath hitched as she felt the pressure building within her, her body on the verge of exploding with pleasure. She could feel the familiar coil of tension tightening in her core, urging her closer to the edge. With each movement, each flick of Omar's skilled tongue, she inched closer to the release she craved.
Omar, sensing Avery's imminent climax, intensified his efforts. His tongue delved deeper, exploring every inch of her with a fervor that matched her own. He reveled in the taste of her arousal, the way her body quivered beneath his touch. He was determined to push her over the edge, to make her surrender to the ecstasy that awaited her.
As Avery's movements became more urgent, her moans grew louder, filling the room with the symphony of their passion. The pleasure coursing through her veins was overwhelming, consuming her every thought. She could feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter, ready to snap.
With one final, expert flick of his tongue, Omar sent Avery hurtling over the edge. Her body convulsed with pleasure, waves of ecstasy crashing over her in relentless waves. She cried out his name, her voice a symphony of pleasure as her orgasm washed over her.
Omar continued to lap at her, prolonging her pleasure as he savored every last drop of her release. He reveled in the taste of her, the way her body trembled in the aftermath of her climax. Slowly, he eased his movements, allowing her to ride out the waves of pleasure until they subsided.
"Fuck!" Avery moaned as her thighs shut, her arousal making them slip against one another as she looked up at Omar, who now stood from the bed, slowly stroking his length as he watched her closely.
Sitting up on her knees once she regained composure, Avery's eyes met with Omar's as he took a step towards her.
"I want it in my mouth." Avery all but begged as she crawled to the edge of the bed to meet him, her hands on his thighs to steady herself as she took him into her warm mouth.
Omar's breath hitched at Avery's words, his desire for her growing even stronger. He watched with a mix of anticipation and longing as she positioned herself at the edge of the bed, her hands gripping his thighs for support. As she took him into her mouth, he let out a low groan, feeling the warmth and wetness of her lips and tongue enveloping him.
Avery's mouth moved with practiced skill, her lips gliding up and down his length, her tongue swirling and teasing. She could taste the saltiness of his arousal, and it only fueled her own desire. She wanted to please him, to bring him the same pleasure he had given her.
Omar's fingers threaded through Avery's hair, gently guiding her movements as he surrendered to the sensations coursing through his body. The sight of her on her knees, her mouth wrapped around him, was almost too much to bear. He could feel the pressure building within him, the need for release becoming overwhelming.
Avery's mouth worked tirelessly, her movements becoming more urgent as she sensed Omar's impending climax. She wanted to taste him, to feel him release in her mouth.
With each flick of her tongue and every gentle suck, Avery brought Omar closer to the edge. The intensity of his pleasure grew, his breaths becoming ragged and his grip on her hair tightening. He could feel the familiar coil of tension tightening in his core, urging him closer to the release he craved.
As Avery's mouth continued its relentless assault, Omar's body tensed, his muscles coiling with anticipation. He could feel the heat building within him, the desire for release becoming almost unbearable. With one final, expert swirl of her tongue, Avery pushed him over the edge.
Omar's body convulsed with pleasure, his release flooding Avery's mouth. He cried out her name, his voice a mixture of pleasure and gratitude. Waves of ecstasy washed over him, leaving him breathless and completely spent.
Avery swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him on her tongue. She pulled away, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she looked up at Omar. The connection between them was undeniable, their shared pleasure forging a bond.
As they caught their breath, Omar reached down to push Avery back onto the mattress, inspecting the wet mound between her thighs, before he left her side to retrieve a condom.
He returned to Avery, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and adoration. He rolled the condom onto his throbbing length, ensuring their pleasure would be both intense and safe.
Positioning himself between Avery's legs, Omar gazed into her eyes, seeking permission and reassurance. She nodded, her anticipation evident in her gaze. With a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, their bodies becoming one.
Avery gasped at the feeling of fullness, her walls stretching to accommodate him. The sensation was electrifying, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins. Omar began to move, his thrusts steady and deep, each one hitting a sweet spot that made Avery's toes curl.
"Omar, baby, you're so deep." Avery she moaned, her voice filled with a mix of pleasure and awe. Her hands gripped the sheets beneath her, her body arching to meet his every movement. The intensity of their connection was overwhelming, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
"I can get deeper." Omar smirked sinisterly as he rolled his hips into Avery, making her cry out.
Avery's eyes widened at Omar's words, a mixture of excitement and anticipation coursing through her. She had always admired his confidence and his ability to push boundaries, and now she was about to experience it firsthand.
Omar adjusted his position, angling his hips to penetrate even deeper. Avery's breath hitched as she felt him fill her completely, the sensation bordering on overwhelming. The intensity of their connection intensified, their bodies moving in perfect sync.
With each powerful thrust, Omar pushed Avery to new heights of pleasure. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Avery's nails dug into Omar's back, leaving marks of their passion as she surrendered herself completely to the pleasure he was giving her.
Pulling out of her, Omar turned Avery over so she sat on her hands and knees, his finger tips travelling from the nape of her neck to the end of her tailbone as he stood behind her, almost salivating as he watched a bead of her arousal drip from her.
"I like looking into your eyes...but there's something about fucking you deep like this." Omar sighed as he pushed his length back into her, before his hands found her waist. "I've been thinking about it since you left my place this morning."
Taking hold of her ponytail, Omar watched the arch in Avery's back deepen as she pushed her ass back, searching for him.
He obliged, thrusting into her with a force that made her gasp. Avery's body rocked with each powerful movement, her moans growing louder with each deep penetration. The feeling of being taken from behind, of being completely at Omar's mercy, sent waves of pleasure coursing through her.
Omar's grip on her ponytail tightened, his control over her heightening the intensity of their connection. He reveled in the way Avery's body responded to his every touch, her walls clenching around him with each thrust. The sound of their bodies colliding echoed in the room, mingling with their moans of pleasure.
Avery's hands clawed at the sheets beneath her, her body trembling with the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her. She pushed back against Omar, meeting his every movement with equal fervor. The rhythm they had established was primal, raw, and it drove them both to the edge of ecstasy.
"Reach back and spread your pussy open for me." Omar growled.
Avery's breath hitched at Omar's commanding words, a mixture of excitement and anticipation coursing through her. She adored his dominance and his ability to push boundaries, and now she was about to experience it yet again.
Without hesitation, Avery reached back and spread herself open, exposing her most intimate parts to Omar's hungry gaze. She could feel the heat radiating from her core, the desire for his touch becoming almost unbearable.
Omar's eyes darkened with desire as he took in the sight before him. The vulnerability and trust Avery displayed only fueled his own hunger. He positioned himself behind her again, his hands gripping her hips, and with a slow, deliberate thrust, he entered her, their bodies becoming one.
Avery gasped at the feeling of fullness she was still trying to familiarize herself with, her walls stretching to accommodate him. The sensation was electrifying, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins. Omar began to move, his thrusts deep and powerful, each one hitting a sweet spot that made Avery's toes curl.
As Omar's pace quickened, Avery's moans grew louder, filling the room with the symphony of their passion. The pleasure coursing through her veins was overwhelming, consuming her every thought. She could feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter, ready to snap.
With each powerful thrust, Omar pushed Avery to new heights of pleasure. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, mingling with their moans and gasps. Avery's nails dug into the sheets, leaving marks of their passion as she surrendered herself completely to the pleasure he was giving her.
"You're so fucking bad." Omar groaned, in awe of the woman beneath him.
Omar had experienced one night stands before, some he'd continue to see until the relationship ran its course, other he never saw again. But Avery was the first one who made him feel as though he was completely addicted.
"I want you to stay with me until you leave." He revealed.
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