Ava hadn’t even caught her breath yet.Her body was still trembling, muscles twitching with aftershocks, when Alex pulled out slowly, deliberately, drawing a gasp from her swollen lips as his thick shaft slipped free from her dripping heat. Her thighs quivered at the loss of him, and she collapsed fully onto the mattress, chest heaving, hair wild across her face.But rest wouldn’t come.Not when he was already leaning over her again, kissing a hot trail down her back.“Alex… w-wait—” she tried to speak, but her voice was barely a whisper, drowned out by the rush of her own pulse in her ears.“I told you, love,” he murmured against her damp skin. “You’ll need your strength for the next round.”He didn’t give her a chance to respond. His hands slid beneath her body, flipping her onto her back in one smooth movement. The sheets were warm from their heat, damp beneath her thighs. Her legs were still trembling, her breath ragged, her skin burning from the inside out.Alex’s gaze drank he
Ava let out a guttural scream, her eyes flying open in shock as Alex’s thick cock breached her entrance, stretching her with an intensity that made her back arch involuntarily. Her voice sounded cracked, raw, and uninhibited; her entire body trembled from the sheer force of what she was feeling.Alex silenced her desperate cry by pressing his mouth against hers, swallowing her moans as her nails dug into his shoulders, clinging to him like he was her only anchor in a storm of overwhelming pleasure.“Ooohhh… ahhh… ~ Oh fuckk…!” she gasped against his lips, her voice quivering. Her legs twitched as her body adjusted to his size, her chest rising and falling in sharp, uneven breaths. “Oh my fucking goodness…”He kissed her cheek gently, a stark contrast to the wild way he moved inside her. Slowly, he pulled back, his cock slipping halfway out of her tight, slippery warmth. Her fluids coated his shaft and pooled onto the sheets beneath them, soaking the linen with enough proof of her a
The way Alex's eyes drank her in, hot, ravenous, and unapologetically full of lust, made Ava feel as if her skin were on fire. There was a shy flutter deep within her, but also a molten heat pooling between her thighs. She could feel her arousal seeping out of her, wet and warm, slick with need, her “love juice,” as she called it in her head. The sensation made her legs tremble and her core throb with anticipation.Alex seemed to sense it immediately. He leaned in close, his breath fanning over her skin. Then, with a quiet inhale, he took in the scent of her, eyes fluttering shut as he immersed himself in the intimate fragrance. Without warning, he dipped his head between her parted thighs, and Ava gasped.His tongue made contact, just one long, slow lick along the sensitive flesh of her vertical lips, and it sent a jolt straight up her spine. Her back arched involuntarily as she moaned his name.“Alex…” The sound came out breathy and desperate.He didn’t pause. With lips that k
"Say it, baby," Alex growled, his eyes locked onto hers. "Tell me what you want.""I want you, Alex. Just fuck me already.”‘There,’ Ava said in her mind. ‘I said it.’She had no intention of waiting any longer. She wanted this, and she couldn't wait any longer.Alex, on the other hand, appeared to enjoy her pleas, as a broader and more intense smirk spread across his face while he shook his head.“My lady, don't be in a hurry. Let me… “ Alex paused in his speech as a sharp gasp, followed by a deep moan, escaped Ava, filling the room. Alex wasn't shocked at this, as he had used his fingers while he spoke to shift her panties to the side, inserting two fingers into her hot, wet cave.Her body shuddered beyond what words could describe; everything felt good, so good, and she wanted more."Fuck, Alex, that feels amazing," she moaned, her hips bucking against his hand."I know, baby. Just relax and let me take care of you," he murmured, his fingers working their magic inside her.Instinc
The kiss didn’t stop at one.Ava moved first, closer, hands resting against Alex’s chest, then curling in his shirt. His arm wrapped around her waist. Their lips met again, firmer this time. No hesitation.They broke apart briefly, just enough to breathe. Neither said a word. He looked at her. She looked at him.Then their mouths met again—fierce now, hungrier. Ava shifted, straddling his thigh as his hand slid along her lower back. She gasped softly against his mouth but didn’t pull away.His fingers found the hem of her sweater and held it without moving yet. Her hands gripped his jaw, guiding him into her again.She wasn’t thinking about anything else. Just the feel of him. The way his mouth moved against hers. The quiet growl in his throat when her nails scraped against the back of his neck.Alex wasn’t thinking either. Not about the job. Not about the past. Just her.The taste of tea still lingered faintly on her lips. His heartbeat felt loud in his ears. Her breath hitched again
Alex arrived home just before sunrise. The apartment was peaceful and quiet.He tossed his jacket on the couch, stripped off his bloodied shirt, and headed straight to the bathroom.The bullet graze on his shoulder stung, but it wasn’t deep. He sterilised a needle, poured antiseptic into a bowl, and stitched the wound himself, pausing only to grit his teeth when the pain kicked in.Once done, he took a shower and came back to the living room. He picked up the shirt he had tossed aside and felt around in the collar. There it was, a tiny microphone, almost easy to overlook, but still functional. He settled down on the floor, opened his laptop, plugged in the microphone, and began pulling the audio.The recording wasn’t long, but it was very clear. He quickly scanned through it until he found the section he needed. “You’ll live,” he heard her say. He paused the playback, then rewound it.“Who are you?” His recorded voice came from the laptop’s speaker. “I’m the one keeping you alive,