Chapter 46
The sun isn’t even up yet but I’ve been awake for hours staring at the woman in my arms. If someone would’ve told me that one day I’d be waking up with Avery beside me again, I would’ve told them they’re crazy.
I’ve dreamed of this a million times, holding her while the sun rises with no other place I’d rather be.
Avery stirs and her ass grazes against my already hard cock. It’s impossible not to be turned on with this gorgeous woman pressed up against me. She squirms again and this time pushes into me. If I didn’t know any better…
“Are you awake, Aves?”
She rubs herself against me again, and I scoot back, pulling her with me so she’s lying flat.
“You little troublemaker.” I lean down and kiss her like a starved man. Because quite frankly, that’s what I am. I’ve gone so long without her taste that I can’t seem to get enough now that I’ve had it again. I stroke my tongue against hers one more time before pulling back.
I peer down at her, trying to memorize the way she looks. She looks more content and relaxed this morning than I’ve seen her since she’s been in Green Bay. She loops her arms around my neck, keeping me where I am.
“Good morning, Superstar.”
The use of that dreaded nickname has me tickling her sides until she’s a giggling mess.
Once I think she’s had enough, I lie down and pull her on top of me.
With the sun slowly rising, a golden hue is peeking through my curtains, casting her in an angelic light. And my god, if that isn’t what she is.
She’s not wearing anything except a radiant smile and it causes my chest to ache in the best way. I can’t believe she’s here.
“What are you thinking about?” she asks, as she starts rocking her bare cunt over me.
My hands grip her hips and I halt her movements. “I’m thinking about how much longer I can control myself before I take you in this bed and find out just how good you feel.”
She leans down, her hard nipples grazing my chest in the process, and stops when her lips are a breath away from my mouth.
“Ready when you are, Superstar.”
We’re a blur of bodies as I flip her onto her back, her squealing loudly with excitement.
My arms cage her in, and I watch her chest heave up and down as she waits for my next move.
“You’re so fucking beautiful.” I lean down and kiss her lips gently. When I pull back, her eyes scan my face. She looks like she wants to say something but when she parts her lips, nothing comes.
“What is it, Aves?”
She inhales a deep breath and slowly exhales it. Her hands find my hair and she runs them through it before sliding them down to my neck.
“I don’t want there to be anything between us anymore. And I don’t want there to be anything between us now either.”
Is she saying what I think she’s saying?
“I’m going to need you to be more specific, because if you’re saying what I think you’re saying…”
“I want you to take me bare. I’ve had so many tests run on me since I moved here and I’m clean. I’m okay with it, if you’re okay with it.”
I reach up and take one of her hands with mine. Bringing it to my lips, I plant a soft kiss on her palm. “I haven’t been with anyone since we got tested at the beginning of the season. I’m clean too. But Avery, are you sure? What about birth control?”
“I have an IUD. I’m sure. It’s been too long, Connor. I need to feel all of you.”
The emotion in her voice pulls me down to her.
My lips find hers on instinct and although we’re not saying anything with our words, this kiss says enough.
It says that no matter how many years have passed between us, loving her was never something my heart could forget.
That every missed moment, every sleepless night, somehow still brought us back here. Together.
The kiss eventually turns to something hungrier.
We’re both desperate to feel each other now.
Avery pushes me away and then sits up slightly.
Her hands find the waistband of my boxers.
I lift my hips off the bed as she works them down my legs.
Once they’re low enough, I use my feet to kick them off.
Avery lies back down, her hand finding my length in an instant. Her smooth, soft skin feels like heaven as she strokes my cock up and down slowly. She tightens her grip and I lose all control.
Leaning down, I take her nipple with my mouth. We work in tandem, her stroking me as I take turns appreciating each breast. As soon as I feel myself getting close, I stop what I’m doing and halt her movements with my hand.
“All right, baby. That’s enough. If you want this to last, I’m going to need you to stop now.”
Avery chuckles, and I bring my hand to her center. Her pussy is already slick with need and I push a finger into her before adding a second, then a third.
“That’s it, Aves. Soak my fucking fingers. I can’t wait for you to drench my cock.”
She’s moaning now and I can feel her getting close. As soon as she’s almost there, I pull my fingers out.
“Connor!”
I use her arousal that’s covering my fingers to try to coat my cock.
There’s not enough, so I spit into my palm and rub it down my length then situate myself in between her legs.
Her eyes track my every movement and I rub the head of my cock through her wetness to gain a little bit more lubrication.
Grabbing her leg, I rest it on my shoulder and slowly start to push in.
“Holy fuck!” Avery screams out.
“That’s it, baby. Swallow me up.” I push in a little farther, and Avery continues to scream out in pleasure.
It’s taking every inch of self-control to not explode inside of her already.
Having Avery moaning below me is one thing, but feeling the warmth of her wet pussy wrapped around me? This is fucking heaven.
I rock myself in and out of her, pushing farther in with each thrust of my hips. With each inch I gain, I think of every year I lost with her. I have ten years to make up for, and I plan on starting now.
Avery’s hand flies up to my chest just as I’m about to settle myself as deep as I can inside of her. “Wait! I need a second. Holy fuck, Connor. You’re fucking huge.”
I chuckle and lean down to kiss her lips. “You got this, baby. I’m almost there.” My thumb finds her clit and I work it in slow circles. Her body finally starts to relax, and I lean down to whisper in her ear. “Okay, Aves. Take a deep breath for me now.”
I nip at her earlobe and take it into my mouth. As soon as I do, she inhales deeply. I thrust into her hard until I’m fully seated inside.
I don’t move at first, waiting for her to catch her breath and get used to me.
Once her breathing steadies, I slowly pull out of her before pushing back in.
I continue my movements until I start to feel her move with me.
We find a steady rhythm, her hips moving in sync with mine now.
I pick up my pace and start thrusting into her. Hard.
My hands find her tits and I start plucking and pinching her nipples, causing her to absolutely lose her fucking mind.
“Fuuuuuck, Connor!” Avery falls apart below me, but I don’t slow my movements. I lean down, pushing her leg farther back, making it easier for me to go even deeper. Our moans mix together, creating the perfect symphony of pleasure and I feel myself getting closer and closer to my breaking point.
Avery closes her eyes, and I reach up to wrap my hand gently around her neck. I apply a small amount of pressure which causes her to open her eyes.
“That’s it, baby. I want you to look at me when I fill you up.” I give her neck a little squeeze, and I feel her clench around me.
Just as I’m about to find my release, I feel Avery come all over my cock again. But this time it’s not just an orgasm. She absolutely fucking soaks me and the bed beneath us.
Holy. Fucking. Shit.
I couldn’t stop my orgasm now if I tried. I thrust into her as hard as I can and my lips find hers as soon as I start to spill inside of her. Our hips are still moving together but they begin to slow as the last of my release fills her.
Breaking apart, the both of us panting now, but our eyes never leave each other’s. I start to pull out gently and Avery winces at the movement.
“Fuck, baby. Did I hurt you?” The panic is clear in my voice and I scan her body looking for any marks or bruises.
Her hand finds my cheek and I look up to see her smiling. “I’m okay. Just sore. And maybe a little bit embarrassed.”
I shake my head confused. “What the fuck could you possibly be embarrassed about?”
Avery scoots to the side and splays her hand out over the bed.
“Oh, I don’t know. Maybe because I just squirted for the first time in my life and ruined your sheets.”
Ignoring the mess on the bed, I slide my body right over it, not giving a fuck that it’s getting all over me. I take her face in my hands and press my forehead to hers.
“Are you fucking kidding me? That was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced. I told you your body is fucking amazing, Aves. And you just solidified it for me. Fuck the sheets, baby. I’ll buy more. Squirt all you want.”
She brings her hands up to her mouth, causing me to lean back a bit. She’s giggling now, so I let her cover her laugh but only for a moment. After a few seconds, I pull her hands away from her face and capture her mouth with mine.
“I like that I stole another one of your firsts. It was a first for me too, baby.” I kiss her softly and Avery pulls back, lifting her hand to my cheek.
“Maybe this time you’ll be my first and last.”
Her words hit me square in the chest. I crash my mouth to hers again, but this time there’s nothing soft about it. Pulling back, I kiss the birthmark above her lip. “I better be your last.” My voice is cocky now and she swats my chest.
“Okay, Superstar. Now, I need a shower.”
Our shower lasted much longer than it normally does when I’m alone.
The bench in here came in handy much more than it ever has before.
Instead of eating my normal breakfast this morning, I had Avery.
I was washing my hair when I felt her mouth wrap around my cock and let’s just say I could get used to waking up like this.
Avery stepped out of the shower a few minutes before me, and I’m wrapping my towel around my waist when she walks back into the bathroom.
She’s in her robe again, but my eyes aren’t staring at that. They’re staring at what she’s holding.
“Did you bring flowers home for me last night?” In her hand is the bouquet of peonies I picked up before the game last night and stored in the kitchen at the arena.
I called around to probably a dozen florists looking for the exact shade of pink that we saw at the courthouse when this whole charade started.
“I did.” I walk past here like it’s not a big deal.
She rushes around in front of me, stopping me before I can open my dresser. “These are the same flowers we saw at the courthouse.”
I lean down and kiss her on the nose. “Yes, they are.”
Avery looks from the flowers and then back up to me. “Thank you.” She pushes up onto her toes and kisses me quickly on the lips. Once she moves from in front of me, I open the drawer to grab a pair of boxers.
I’ve just slid them on when I look up to see her staring at me. Her eyebrows are furrowed like she’s trying to figure something out.
“What is it, Aves?”
I use my towel to hand dry my hair a bit and then toss it into the hamper near the bathroom.
Avery sets the flowers down on the nightstand and crosses her arms.
“You said something that day that totally threw me off. I forgot about it until just now.”
I wrack my brain for any hint of what I might’ve said but come up empty. The only thing I remember from that day is the way it felt to finally have my lips pressed against hers again after nearly ten years without them.
Moving beside her, I sit down on my bed and pull on a pair of sweatpants.
“Sorry, all I remember is kissing you and making you my wife.”
Avery shoves me playfully in the arm and then sits next to me, pulling her leg up in front of her. She pushes her hair behind her ear and I could never have anticipated the words she says next.
“The daisies, Connor.”
I go deathly still.
“How did you know there were daisies at my wedding?”