Thirty one

Ava's POV

"Calm down, I am all yours," I said as Dyrus hurriedly pulled off his belt and unzipped his pants. He loosens his pants exposing his huge manhood.

"Your presence alone is intoxicating, how would I be calm？" he said and peeked at my legs. I groaned as his fingers slid from my legs to my upper body. "What？ Don't that with me" I said as I placed my legs on the bed, I braced my back against the wall and pulled a pillow on my chest. Why does he love the hard way？

"Why？ I promise it won't hurt" he said as he furrowed his eyebrows giving me a puppy face. I ignored his expression, why can't he ask for it？ Must he always force himself through？ He could have asked. I stared at him as I covered myself with the duvet and he moved toward me. He placed a nice and lovely kiss on my cheeks, I moved away from him, trying not to fall into his trap again.

"What is it, my love？" he asked, he just knows he can call me his love, nonsense. I ignored him, I want him to beg for it. I lowered my eye