“Uh, Ava?”
“No, it’s just housekeeping.” Then the door opens slightly, and I see Ava dressed in a French maid costume, duster in hand.
“Oh, hell, woman.”
She bites the corner of her red stained lips. “Did you need turn down service, Sir?”
I adjust my growing cock. “Looks like it.”
She nods as if taking her role seriously. She lifts the card from the doorknob and flips it around. The words on the backside reads, “Do Not Disturb.”
I follow her into a master bedroom. A canopied bed that looks like it was built in a different century is in the center of the room and glowing candlesticks cover every surface. Creepy piano music fills the room and I look up, seeing cobwebs stuck to the ceiling.
Ava turns toward me. “Do you like it? The room?”
I run a hand over my jaw. “Ava, the room is great, but you? Fuck, you look insane.”
“I do?” She looks down at herself in her tiny little costume. A black skirt that barely covers her ass and pussy. A little apron tied around her waist. Fishnet thigh highs and black stilettos. A black corset pushes her tits nice and high and she has her long dark hair in a bun on the top of her head.
I reach for her, pulling her body against my own. I take the feather duster from her hand, smack her round ass with it.
“You're filthy-dirty, Andy. Let me clean you up.”
I cup her jaw with my hand. “I’m the dirty one? Girl, you’re the one who came up with a kinky Halloween costume, not me.”
“You were my inspiration though,” she says, unbuckling my jeans. My raging cock is free and she strokes me “I hoped you’d like the gesture.”
“I love it.” I squeeze her ass as her fingers fondle my tight balls. God, I want this woman. Her eyes widen as I pull down her corset, taking her tit in my mouth, sucking her hard nipple like it is mine. Tonight, it is. My cock grows with need as my other hand moves against her warm cunt, so ripe and ready.
“In fact,” I tell her, my fingers dipping inside her sweet cream. “I’m falling in love with you.”
“You are?”
“I know it’s fast, but this is real.”
“It’s not about the sex?” she asks, panting for breath as I finger fuck her.
“No,” I say. “It’s about you and me.”
“For the record,” she whimpers, my hand coated in her come. “I’m falling in love with you too.”
She kisses me softly and my fingers run up and down her slit, as I lift her up to sit her on a dresser, careful to avoid the lit candles. She’s gasping for breath now as I flick her needy clit, her knees spread and her pussy mine. I lower myself to my knees, needing to lick her up, taste her release. My tongue laps up her sweetness, sucking hard on her pussy like she needs. Her fingers thread through my hair as I move my tongue up and down her heat.
She’s so close, her breath ragged, she holds on to me as if for dear life as I finger bang her into oblivion. Her sweet cunt pulses with life and when her pussy tightens against my mouth I know my girl is ready. She comes, hard against me, moaning and fighting for control. I tongue her as she screams my name.
When she finishes, her legs shake, and I stand, wrapping my arms around my sweet thing. “I can’t believe you didn’t wear panties, Ava. Who saw you in this little ensemble?”
She laughs, still catching her breath. “No one, I swear. I put it on after I got here. But I like the idea of you not wanting anyone to see me like this.”
“I don’t. I want you for my eyes only. No way could I handle other men on campus seeing you like this, so fucking hot. They’d be imagining themselves with their cocks buried in your cunt. I couldn’t stand it, Ava.”
“Well, since I didn’t wear my panties, I guess I might be the dirtier one out of the two of us.”
“Don’t get ahead of yourself,” I say, lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. “But maybe you’re right. After all, I did clean your room the other day.”
She covers her face as I lean over her, my thick cock, grinding against her willing body. “You saw my... toy, didn’t you?”
“I did, and it made me so fucking hard, thinking of you with your legs spread, coming against that hot pink vibrator.”
“I was thinking of you, Andy, as I came.”
“Fuck, I want you so damn badly.”
“Good,” she says as I bring my cock to her warm, slick pussy. “Because that’s what I want too.”AvaThree years later …I’m so nervous I can hardly breathe. Every cell in my body is awake. My voice is raw since I haven’t stopped cheering for hours. Andy’s mom and siblings stand with me, all of us on edge. My mother’s by my side, cheering the team on. We’re all here, together. A family, rooting for our champion, Andy.