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As much as I wanted to immediately fuck her, I wanted to feel the pulse of her pussy, matching with the throbbing force of my own cock.

“Doesn’t this feel perfect?” I breathed out, feeling out of my depth while I gently pulled away from her pussy’s fitted-glove-like suction, making all my blood rush to one place as my balls tightened. My body shivered, ready to charge forward and take control of her body. It was a clear indication that, if I went any further, I might not be able to stop myself from going berserk and pounding her cunt. “Ava … I’m apologizing ahead of time, but I—I need you. If I’m going too hard, please tell me, because I might not realize it,” I confessed, feeling like I was about to lose control. “Forgive me …” Those were the last words I said before my shaft took reign and started to pound her tight core.

She let out a shrieking sound as she came hard on my driving cock. Barely tapping the hunger that roared into my veins, I let her neck go before I pressed my hand against her back, moving her forward so I could watch the beauty of our sexes meeting. I loved seeing how my cock would expand a woman’s tiny entrance to accommodate my thickness. It was a raw beauty I certainly appreciated.

Everything about her was perfection to me; she was the epitome of the word. And I wanted to show how grateful I was that she was letting me do everything I wanted to her supple body.

With one hand, I gripped her hips, while the other hovered around her arse. My eager thumb found its way towards her puckered entrance, tracing the crowned ridges of the surrounding skin before I dipped my thumb inside her pussy whilst my cock religiously fucked it. Curving it back towards the anal canal, I searched for her other g-spot, needing both holes to work together, giving her double the pleasure.

“That’s it, love. Set yourself free. Let it consume you,” I rasped out as I watched her go bonkers, as if she didn’t know whether to scream or shake when another orgasm washed over her.

Christ, the things we could do to each other …

The Ava I used to know had always been willing to let me do anything to her, though at that time, I had curbed my appetite, because I was scared it might push her away. However, tonight, there were no boundaries I wasn’t willing to cross.

After her release, I kept going, hammering her cunt until I knew I was close to my own relief. Right then, I pulled out of her before I progressively entered the other entrance. She immediately cried out, feeling the painful sting of her sphincter being stretched open, widening to cater to my thickness. She remained still, breathing rapidly as I gradually advanced deeper into her canal.

Studying her reaction, I instantly knew she hadn’t done this. The possessive beast in me utterly rejoiced at knowing this. I wasn’t entirely sure why I was so ecstatic at the thought since this wasn’t the first time a woman had given me their other virginity, but this was Ava. I chose to let that be explanation enough.

Only halfway into her, I took a momentary stop as I let her get used to the feeling of having me there. When her breathing started to decline to a regular pattern, I used my middle finger to reach around her and sought out her clit. Massaging it in circular motions, I waited for her body to start relaxing before I started to move my cock. Each stroke felt like it was robbing me of breath. I felt connected to her in ways I hadn’t dreamed existed. The sex became ethereal. It became a gateway for us to connect and bond without words. She trusted me, giving me unlimited access to her sacredness, withstanding the pain that came with it.

It might sound shallow to some; however, when it came to us men, everything boiled down to the basics—the basic needs. Sex was vital to our nourishment. It enriched us on all levels. Especially with such amazing chemistry like I had with Ava. It became something different altogether—an emotion I didn’t want to explore at the moment.

Letting myself go to experience the magic that our bodies were weaving together, I slipped my finger into her pussy entrance, hooking it right on the perfect spot before I picked up the pace, drilling her harder.

A rumbled sound started in my chest, vibrating all over me as my balls tightened, climbing the peak to completion. A harsh, cutting sound came out of my lips when I felt the first spurt of my semen unloading into her. Her entrance gripped the base of dick as if choking it, merely adding to the out of this world sensation I was already experiencing. Behind my lids, I saw stars sparkling bright as they danced, making my head spin as the sensation engulfed me. Ropes of my seed spurted furiously, and it felt like it would never end.

Once I was emptied, I sagged and leaned forward to kiss the base of her neck, feeling complete.

“Thank you … for letting me have you,” I murmured as I felt my heart constrict.

I was in danger of stepping into a landmine of emotions I had tried to stay away from. But, after tonight, I was done resisting her. I was done trying to put hatred into the void of wanting to feel her body against mine. I had fought a good fight, yet it was time to shred the old and look into the future—our child.

Whatever happened tomorrow, I was done denying myself. Time would tell what direction we were heading. However, for the mean time, I was happy to be here with Mrs. Ava Chambers.

Chapter 27

Reiss

“How’s the missus?” I directed the question at Grant McCombs, who was in town for the weekend to attend the annual board meeting for the company’s branch in Hong Kong.

He grinned, shaking his head before taking a sip of his chilled wine. “It’s been three months since she gave birth to our precious Matilda, but she won’t be persuaded to leave her side. Her parents are practically living with us because they are both just as eager to care for their first grandchild, but my wife … she’s having such a tough time separating herself from the baby.” There was light in his eyes when talking about his family. I wondered if I would ever have the same when talking about my own.

The thought threw me off guard, causing me to ponder what the bloody hell was going on with my head. After last night’s passionate activities, the mere thought of Ava made my cock ache. Someday soon, I had better quench some of this craving for her, or I’d end up attached to her like a bloody horny schoolboy.

Grant and a few others were here for the annual meeting lunched together to get caught up on news about the other branches and, of course, talk about their personal lives. I believed it was essential to get to know the people who were in charge of the different branches on a personal and professional scale. A man could learn a lot about what their true nature was whilst talking about their personal lives. I entrusted these men to run my company, representing my brand in a global community, and it was my responsibility as the head of the company to make sure everything ran smoothly.