Chapter 26 #3
Remy gazed up at him. “It shouldn’t hurt my second time, right?” She couldn’t help remembering the pain of her first sexual experience. She felt her body tighten a bit.
“I don’t know,” Avery said, eyes full of concern. “I hope not. I’ll be gentle, just in case.”
Remy nodded. She closed her eyes and parted her legs. Avery gently eased himself inside her. She felt the walls of her vagina stretch to accommodate his size, but it wasn’t painful. It was a tingling, pleasurable sensation.
“Oh, Avery,” Remy moaned, as she opened her legs wider.
“Are you all right?” Avery asked.
“Yes,” Remy cried. “Yes, oh, yes, Avery. Keep going…it feels so good. Avery, you’re so big.”
Avery carefully slid the rest of the way inside her. He let out a groan and she let out a soft cry of pleasure.
“Avery, Avery,” Remy cried.
“God, I love the way you say my name, me darling,” Avery breathed in her ear.
Avery began to move harder and faster inside her. Remy dug her nails into his shoulders as she kept crying out his name. She opened her eyes to find him watching her as he made love to her.
“A chuisle,” he said in that wonderfully masculine voice that always turned her on. Now, with him pounding into her, the sound of his voice intensified the pleasured sensations between her legs.
“Avery!”
Avery thrust in and out of her, faster and faster, his groans getting louder. She wanted him to climax, for him to experience that deepest pleasure, and yet she was desperate for her own release. Avery slowed down his thrusting, then gently pulled out of her.
“What’s wrong?” Remy asked, worried that he wasn’t experiencing as much pleasure as she was.
“Nothing’s wrong,” Avery said with a gentle, reassuring smile. “I’ve just got to make sure I take good care of my girl.”
Avery lay down beside her, gazing into her eyes. He trailed his fingers up her thigh and then teased the entrance between her legs. Then he slipped two fingers inside her and gently began rubbing her clit with his thumb. Remy gasped.
“Do you like that?” Avery asked in a husky voice.
“God, yes!” Remy turned to look at him, pleading with her eyes.
She was desperate for release. She hadn’t touched herself in a long time, and she had never been touched like this by a man before.
Especially not one as handsome and sexy as Avery.
“Keep doing it. Keep touching me, Avery,” she pleaded, knowing it would be unbearable if he stopped. “Make me come!”
Avery made that deep, growling noise that she remembered from the day in the forest, that sexy, manly sound that meant he was incredibly turned on.
He rubbed her faster, giving her the most intense pleasure she had ever known.
He circled her clit over and over, and the tingling sensations grew stronger and stronger until she could hardly bear it.
“Avery, Avery!” Remy cried, gripping his shoulder with her hand as she held on for dear life. She threw her head back and cried out as she reached orgasm, still gripping his shoulder as the waves of rippling pleasure vibrated throughout her whole body.
When her climax finally subsided, she lay back on the pillow, her eyes closed. Avery nuzzled up close to her and put his arm around her neck.
“Oh, Remy,” he murmured. “You look so beautiful when you’re having an orgasm.”
Remy bit her lip shyly, then opened her eyes. She felt a little self-conscious, but she wasn’t sorry he had watched. It was wonderfully intimate, and she loved being so close with him, sharing her most private moments with him.
“That was amazing, Avery. It feels so much better when you do it,” she said, blushing a little. She wanted to give him as much pleasure as he had given her, so she parted her legs again. “I need to feel you inside me again.”
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Avery groaned as he slid back inside of Remy.
Her beautiful body was delightfully tight, due to her lack of sexual experience.
She had attributed the sensation to his size, and he was hardly about to argue.
Avery, you’re so big. She made him feel so strong and masculine when she said things like that.
And the way she cried out his name! She made him feel like an incredible lover, and he’d never felt prouder in his life.
“Avery, oh, God, Avery,” Remy moaned as he moved inside her again. He gazed down at her as she arched her back, moaning and crying out his name. She looked like she was in ecstasy. Avery could hardly believe that he was the one doing this to her.
“Oh, Remy, you’re so beautiful. You’re so lovely,” Avery said as he pounded her harder.
The harder he thrust, the more she cried out for more.
He felt himself getting close to orgasm, but he couldn’t help but wonder if he could give Remy another one first. She was gripping his shoulders again like she had when she was close to climaxing when he fingered her, and her pleasured cries kept growing louder.
It was painfully difficult to delay his own gratification, but he wanted to please Remy more than anything in the world.
Avery suddenly pulled out of her. Before she could say anything, he slid down between her legs and began stroking her clit with his tongue.
“Avery!” Remy screamed. “Oh, G-God…Avery!”
She’s screaming. I’m making her scream my name.
“Avery, Oh God, oh God,” With one final cry of passion, Remy’s body spasmed with another orgasm. Avery stroked her until she stopped screaming and started panting, trying to catch her breath.
Avery plunged back into her, pounding her over and over again until he finally found his release.
He grunted out loud as he emptied himself inside her.
“Ah, Remy!” he cried. His whole body shuddered with the strength of his orgasm, the pleasure beyond anything he had ever experienced.
Avery buried his head in her shoulder, and she reached around and ran her fingers through his hair.
Avery rolled off her, looking over at her in wonder.
“Avery, that was amazing,” Remy said, her pretty blue eyes full of love for him. He had never seen her look so satisfied.
Sex with Remy had far surpassed his wildest fantasies.
She made love like she did everything else—with great passion.
It was wonderful the way she wasn’t shy in expressing her pleasure during sex.
Avery looked into her eyes knowing he had found in her everything that had been missing in his life the first time around.
Remy gasped and sat up, looking at him with concern. “Look what I did to you! I’m so sorry!”
Avery glanced at his shoulders that were full of scratches from her nails. On his right shoulder, she’d actually drawn blood.
“Are ye kiddin’? These scratches are badges of honor! Means I’ve done somethin’ right.” Avery pulled her in for a kiss, and then said, “I’m half hopin’ somebody’ll ask me where I got ’em!”
Remy laughed happily and wrapped her arms around him. “Oh, Avery, you are one incredible lover.” She let a deep, happy, and exhausted sigh.
Avery stroked her hair and said, “I love you, Remy. You can’t know how much.”