My Best Friend's Boyfriend

“Lower, Logan.”

I groaned into her cleavage before kissing downward. My tongue traced the slope of her stomach. My lips fell into the toned lines of her strength. My hands fisted her hips, molding into her excess as her legs spread wide for me. I pressed her knees apart and backed up. I looked like a primal animal hovering over its meal after sinking my teeth into its jugular.

Ava was mine, at least for the night.

I bent down and lapped at her pussy, feeling her juices melt upon the tip of my tongue. Her head fell back as whimpers left her lips. Those whimpers and moans guided me through my motions. She tasted like salted honey, and her fluids were thick and juicy. Fucking hell, she was delightful. I sucked on her bare pussy lips and traced the tip of my tongue around her throbbing clit. I felt her jump and tremble, grinding against my lips, seeking more of what she wanted from my body.

“Logan, please. Don’t tease me. I need it.”

I was going to enjoy her a little while longer before I started pressing those buttons. I dipped my tongue into her sopping wet entrance, and she seized around me. Her heels went up on the edge of the bathroom counter, giving me a wondrous view of her body, her rolling curves and bouncing tits. Her thick thighs were splayed for me, glistening with her arousal. It was too much for me. I couldn’t hold back. The way her chest heaved and her face flushed had my cock leaking streams of precum.

I dove into the depths of her body and didn’t resurface until she was crying out my name.

“Logan! Yes! I’m coming! Don’t stop! Oh, shit!”

I pulled her to my lips, crouching down in a squat. I didn’t want to miss a droplet of her. I wanted to drink her all up and fill my hungry stomach with her. I’d had plans, dinner plans. I had been going to feed her food and talk with her for a little while. But she was too much and I was too weak.

She moaned as I cleaned her up, leaving nothing behind to go to waste. Her legs fell from the counters as her body trembled, and as her arms gave out, I shot up and wrapped my arms around her. I cradled her close to me before her head fell back into the wall. I pulled her into my body and lifted her from her seated position, then carried her over to the bath.

“Time to ease those muscles,” I said.

I stepped into the bubbles and settled down to the bottom. When I got myself positioned, Ava straddle me. Her face fell into the crook of my neck as her swollen pussy lips pressed against my thick dick. I slid my hands all over her body, up and down her back, washing her with the bubbles. She kissed my neck. Her body rocked lightly against my throbbing cock. She kissed up my pulse point and around my cheek until her lips hovered over mine. Then our eyes connected.

“What now?” she asked.

My toes curled at the question. Holy fuck, she was going to let me teach her. I fisted her ass and used the water to draw her up until the tip of my dick was against her entrance. She sighed at the sensation, but I still watched for any sign she didn’t want this.

Then, with a resounding flop, she sank quickly down onto my dick.

“Holy hell,” I groaned.

My balls curled up into my body, and it took all I had not to explode inside her. She was tight, hot. Her walls were already massaging my rippling cock. Bubbles encompassed our bodies as water splashed onto the floor, and my hands soon migrated from her ass to her hips before I began to guide her movements.

“Swivel,” I said.

My eyes connected with hers, and she nodded. She swirled her hips around in a circle, getting a feel for being on top. She planted her hands on my shoulders and sat up, taking control of the sensations going on inside her body.

“Like this?” she asked.

“That’s it. Like that. Now, when a man—fuck.”

She giggled as my cock jumped inside her. “When a man does that?” she asked.

“Yes, when a man does that,” I said breathlessly.

She swiveled her hips sharply again, and I curled my toes to keep my mind focused. After all, I was the teacher.

“When a man does that, stop the swivel and do this.”

I lifted her up my cock before bringing her back down. I looked into her eyes as her head tilted to the side, and I did it again. I stroked myself with her, using the momentum of the water to keep her body light against mine. I dug my heels into the tub to keep myself from filling her too soon, but once I felt her legs engage, I knew I was done for.