Austin’s gaze falls upon my lips. “What does the birthday girl want?”
I’m done with waiting and done with playing it safe. What do I have to lose, anyway? Without a second thought, I grab his hand to guide him between my legs. When his fingers graze against my clit, I intake a sharp breath.
His fingers sit above my panties, rubbing at a slow and agonizing pace. I throw my arms around his neck for my lips to crash against his. Austin’s tongue is smooth, causing me to moan in amidst of our heated kiss. His breathing is heavy when he pulls back, but he never stops the motion between my legs.
“I think… ” he begins with, keeping his voice low, “… that the birthday girl is in desperate need to come.”
Nodding, I’m unable to even scream the words ‘fuck yes.’
“But I want to hear it,” Austin demands while grazing my lobe with his teeth. “I want you to look me in the eye and tell me exactly what you want me to do.”
He pulls back, so we’re face to face, and with my breathing growing fast and more audible, my eyes focus on his.
“I want you between my legs. I need to feel your fingers rub against my clit and bring me to an orgasm. I want you, Austin, that’s all I’ve been thinking about, and it’s driving me insane.”
With a smirk playing on his lips, he moves his fingers into my panties, causing me to moan at his touch.
“Good girl. If you ask, you shall receive.”
His fingers move on their own accord as my whole body reacts with pleasure. Then, with his head buried in my neck, he kisses beneath my ear. “I’ve been only thinking about you, Ava. I remember how amazing it felt to be inside you. Thinking about all the things I want to do to your body. You drive me fucking crazy all the time.”
“Austin.” I gulp, throwing my head back against the refrigerator. “I’m close…”
“Come for me… now,” he commands with grit in his voice.
Closing my eyes tight, I feel the sensations tear throughout my entire body, and the euphoria spreads to every inch, causing me to ache in delight. My moans become louder until my breath gets stuck to become a heightened groan. My breathing is uneven, and my throat raspy and dry.
I open my eyes to see this beautiful man with a very satisfied smile on his face. But then, my eyes fall upon his perfectly sculpted chest, and the ache between my legs begins to throb again.
“It is my birthday, and you said I could have anything I want.”
“Hmm,” he murmurs, brushing his thumb against my lip. “I did say that.”
My fingers run down his chest until they reach the top of his towel. Then, swiftly, I tug to remove it as his cock springs free.
With my hands placed on his hips, I lick my lips then whisper, “I want you in my mouth. If the birthday girl asks, she shall receive.”
Austin expels a grunt, smashing his lips onto mine. “Get down and suck my cock, birthday girl. I’ve been waiting a long time for this.”
Twenty-Four
Austin
My hand wraps around Ava’s hair, pulling the ponytail as she kneels on the kitchen floor to suck my cock.
The muscles in my body tense while I try to control myself from blowing straight away, desperate to devour every moment her mouth takes me in, to the sheer desire in her eyes as she watches me from below.
I’ve fantasized of precisely this moment, more than I care to admit, even in the shower before I knew she was in my apartment. But dreams are sometimes so far off reality, and in this case—reality is so much better.
Her mouth opens wide, with the corners building up in saliva. I get off on the sound it makes, groaning each time her tongue circles the tip of my cock.
Pulling her hair back, I guide myself inside her until she wraps her hand around my shaft and leans back against the refrigerator, eyes wide with a wicked smirk playing on her lips.
“What do you have for me, birthday girl?” I tease, waiting in anticipation as my cock stands hard in front of her.
At a slow and agonizing pace, she strokes my cock, and just when I think I will come this way, she opens her mouth wide to take me in.
All in.