Chapter Eleven
River
She’s here, in my apartment, in my space. I’m practically vibrating with the anticipation of finally having her. I don’t think she realizes what she’s done by walking in here; she’s given herself to me.
She’s mine.
Ava’s mine.
I don’t waste a second in showing her exactly how much I’ve wanted her over the years, how much making up to her I have to do.
The minute she’s through the door I slam it shut and pull her into my arms, crushing my lips to hers.
I walk us backwards, leading her towards my bedroom, to where I’m going to devour every part of her body.
Fuck the consequences, fuck what this could do to our family, to my mother’s relationship with her father.
I don’t care anymore. I’m done resisting her, I’m done making her hate me, and I’m done with hurting her.
I can’t be the one who puts that look on her face anymore, it’s gutted me every time for the past five years.
No more.
“Fuck, pipsqueak, tell me I’m not dreaming. Tell me this is real, that you’re real,” I groan into her mouth as I practically consume her.
“You’re not dreaming, River, but I think I might be. This can’t be real; this can’t be happening.”
“Oh, it’s happening, baby. Trust me when I say this is happening. Again, and again, and again.”
She moans into my mouth as my tongue rubs against hers. As I pick her up and wrap her legs around my waist, I realize kissing her rivals even the most intense sexual experiences that have come before her.
I realize I was right: this woman was always destined for me.
***
She lies underneath me on the bed still fully clothed, but I can’t stop kissing her, I can’t break away from her long enough to undress her.
“River,” she moans against my lips as my cock rubs between her thighs where it’s currently nestled.
I pull back enough to look at her, and see her pupils dilate and skin flush as — even through clothing — I get her close to orgasm.
I make sure my cock presses down on her clit and circle my hips firmly until I feel her shake beneath me.
Her hands claw at my back and her pleasurable gasps cause me to clench my jaw to avoid shooting early.
“Come on, baby. Give me one, come for me.”
She cries out her release as I dry hump her to orgasm and it’s my breaking point.
I rise up and push my shorts down, my cock springing up the minute it’s released, hard, swollen, and angry looking. I reach for her skirt and tackle the zipper, but I’m fumbling it in my rush to get her naked.
“Let me.” She pushes my hands away and begins to remove her clothing.
Each item she discards reveals another piece of her to my gaze.
Stunning.
Every part of her body is a piece of fucking art. I run a finger down her bare pussy, over her swollen clit and down to her soaking slit.
“Fuck, pipsqueak, is all this for me?” I gather some of her wetness on my finger and lift it so she can see as I bring it to my lips.
Her eyes widen as I suck her juices from my skin and my eyes close as her flavor hits my tongue; tangy, earthy and sweet all rolled into one.
“Fucking delicious. I need more.” I lower between her legs and lick a path from her slick heat up to her clit.
Christ, one hit of her and I’m already addicted.
I slip a finger inside her and my eyes roll at how tight and hot she is. I need to get her ready for my cock. I suck her clit into my mouth as I push a second finger inside her.
“River,” she whimpers as I scissor my fingers, stretching her for what will come.
I feel her walls ripple around my digits and know she’s close again, but I don’t want her coming until my cock is inside her this time.
“I’ve got to stretch you out, baby. I’ve seen that ridiculous excuse of a toy you use. Do you think you can take one more for me?” I bring a third finger to her cunt and tease her with it, just slipping the tip of my finger inside her.
“Yes, River, please,” she whines, and I give her what she needs, thrusting all three of my fingers into her slick pussy.
“That’s it. Look at you taking my fingers so well. You’re going to look so good wrapped around my cock.”
“I nee— I nee— fuck. River, I need to come.” She gasps as I hit a particularly deep spot inside her.
“Not yet, pipsqueak. The next time you come will be on my cock.” Her hands find the bedsheet and she grips it in her fists.
“Then give it to me,” she demands.
“Whatever you want,” I rasp as I pull my fingers from her and notch the head of my cock at the lips of her cunt. I’m not even inside her yet and I’m already leaking at the feel of her pressed against the crown of my cock.
“Tell me you’re still on the pill.” As much as I love the idea of filling her with my cum, the idea of welcoming a new addition is a hell of a lot less appealing.
She nods and it’s all I need to confirm I’ll be taking her bare. She mewls as I push inside her, my cock stretching her well past her limits.
“Ah fuck,” I bite out as I feel my balls draw up at the incredible sensation of being inside her.
“Shit, baby, you feel so good. I knew you would; this tight little cunt is going to suck my cum right out of me.” I lower my head and capture her lips with my own, my tongue matching the thrusts of my cock.
Her hands come up to grip fistfuls of my hair, pulling at the roots and causing my balls to draw up further. I think she could do almost anything to me right now and it would only get me closer to release.
I swivel my hips on every thrust, stimulating her clit and getting as deep as I possibly can inside of her.
“Yes, there,” she whimpers, and I feel her tightening around me; she’s going to take me with her when she comes this time.
My thrusts pick up their pace as I drive into her again, and again, and again, barely holding off my own orgasm as I bring her to hers.
She cries out as her cunt clamps down on me and I come so fucking hard, I swear I see stars.
I collapse on top of her as my cock twitches inside her, giving her those last spurts of my cum.
It’s not long before I regretfully pull out of her and roll to my back. I don’t want to give her my weight for too long, I’m massive in comparison to her.
“Holy shit,” she pants, and I can’t help but smirk.
I reach for her and pull her on top of me, her legs slide either side of my hips as she straddles my still hard cock. She’s exactly where I want her. Her eyes flick to mine, widening as she feels my erection.
“Now I’ve taken the edge off, let me show you what I can really do,” I state as I thrust back inside her.