LOGINAva’s POVI started riding him now, slow at first, taking every inch of his dick. I pressed my hands flat on his hard, sweaty chest as I moved up and down on his thick c*ck. The stretch felt so deep inside me, as my pussy lips stretched tight around his shaft. Every time I sank down, my soaked walls swallowed him completely, wet sounds filling the room with each bounce.Then I moved faster, pounding down hard on his dick, slamming my ass against his thighs with loud, wet slaps. Julian moaned loud and rough, his breathing now turning fast and heavy. He gripped my waist so tight, digging his fingers into me.“Yeah!!” he growled as I kept riding him faster and wild. My heavy boobs bounced wildly with every hard drop, my nipples hard and aching for his touch. He grabbed them instantly, squeezing them real hard, digging his fingers deep. My nipples throbbed under his rough palms as he pinched and twisted them.He arched his back off the bed, moaning real bad. His eyes were turning as he li
Ava’s POV“End what here?” Julian asked slowly. He sighed heavily and looked down at me, dead serious. Not a smile on his face.I looked away fast, avoiding his eyes and his almost naked body. The white towel that still hung real low on his hips, barely covering him.“Let’s stop here,” I answered, my voice steady and cool, “like you do with your other girls.”I know I wasn't being true to myself but I have to act the part. Even though my heart burned for him, I knew it was rare for a man like him to leave his playboy life. Especially for someone like me who wanted marriage.“You kicked me out of my house,” I shouted, redirecting all my emotions. “Now I don’t know what to do! You’re making my whole damn life difficult!”My mind was going crazy. It wasn’t really about the fucking apartment. It was about him.“You can stay at my hotel!” he yelled back real loud, sounding so frustrated. “You could even stay here if you like. Ava, I don’t want to stop.”His voice cooled down a little. He s
Ava’s POVI walked past every security checks in Julian’s penthouse way too easily. I thought they would stop me at the first checkpoint. I was already prepared to shout and make a big scene just to force him to see me tonight. But the guards only nodded and let me through every point. It felt like he was already expecting me."Well, here I am." I muttered to myself as I pressed the button hard with my thumb until it hurt. The door opened with a soft hiss. Cool AC air hit my face first, my bare legs now felt like ice water, making my skin tighten instantly that it sent shiver ran down my spine.I walked slowly into the huge room, moving my eyes around. This was not the same room from before. This one felt bigger, richer, and more personal. Dark wood floors gleamed under soft lights. Expensive artwork hung on the walls. I turned slowly, taking in every detail — the giant windows showing the beautiful city lights far below, the heavy leather couches, the faint clean smell of his cologne
Ava’s POVThe night air felt real cold and heavy on my bare skin as I walked slowly back from the bar. My short dress kept riding up with every step I took, the thin hem brushing teasingly against the tops of my thighs. The cool breeze slipped between my legs, making me shiver a bit. I pulled the furry jacket tighter around my body, but the soft black fur did nothing to stop the chill that went deep down into my bones and made my nipples tighten painfully against the fabric.Two long straight weeks had dragged by since that night we fucked, and everything inside me felt dull, empty, and raw.For two damn weeks I had been avoiding Julian like my very life depended on it. I never went back to the club, even though my body still craved the red hot lights, the loud music, and the wild feeling of being watched by men. I stopped picking up his calls. Every time my phone rang, my stomach twisted into tight knot and my palms turned sweaty. I let it ring until it stopped, the silence afterward
Julian’s POVI sat behind the desk in my office at HK Group, staring at the thick stack of documents for Veyron Corps. The black ink on the white pages blurred together no matter how hard I squinted my eyes. My mind kept slipping away from the numbers and going straight back to her.Ever since that night we fucked, Ava had been avoiding me like poison. She hadn’t shown up at the club once, no matter how many hours I sat in the VIP booth with my heart beating fast every time the door opened. She never picked up my calls. My phone would ring and ring until it went to voicemail, the silence cutting me deep. She never texted back. Nothing. I even drove to her apartment twice, but she was never there. The timing felt too perfect, like she knew exactly when I was coming.All my attempts to reach her, to just see her face again, kept failing hard.“Now, I’m going to get nasty,” I muttered under my breath, the words tasting bitter on my tongue. I pushed the chair back with a loud scrape on t
Leon’s POVI sat in our usual dark corner of Club Orion, the leather seat sticky and warm against the back of my thighs from spilled drinks and sweat. The heavy bass from the music thumped deep through the couch and straight into my bones, making it vibrate with every beat. Thick clouds of cigarette smoke hung heavy in the air, burning my nostrils and mixing with the sharp sting of expensive whiskey, sweat, and the sweet, sticky perfume of hungry strippers.My fingers tapped the cold, sweating glass in front of me. Ice cubes clinked softly every time I moved it. The whiskey inside tasted sharp and smoky on my tongue.I glanced at my watch again. The glowing green numbers stared back at me head–on. She should have been here by now. I scanned the crowded room slowly, eyes cutting through the flashing red lights and twisting bodies on the dance floor. My jaw tightened until the muscles ached real bad.This bitch should be here by now.“Are you expecting someone?” Victor asked, smiling wid
Leon’s POVI took another deep drag of my cigar, held it for a while in my mouth, let it burn, then exhaled through my nose. The smoke curled around my face.Bella grinned, looking cruel and damn beautiful. “Oh!! Poor Ava. Still faithful. Still waiting for you. She probably touching herself right no
Julian’s POVI never knock. I never have tried that. Not even once.When we were twenty-one in college, she left the pool-house door unlocked the night Leon passed out drunk at his own birthday party, and I took her body, her everything that she offered without saying a damn word. So why the hel
Julian’s POV“What did you do to her? What the hell did you say to her?”I actually froze at the spot for a second—one foot still on the threshold, my jacket hanging loose off my shoulder, and the city breeze still clinging to my shirt. For a second, I was a fifteen years old boy again, caught sn
Julian’s POVThe sixty-sixth floor was really so high that the city looked like someone had scattered diamonds across black velvet and then walked away bored. Nothing down there moved fast enough to matter. Not the traffic, not the people, not even the clouds dragging their shadows over the rive







