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Chapter Eight

“Fuck…” Ava let out in a strangled voice, thrashing her head to the side. “Kris, oh my god…”

He was intensely tongue-fucking her, drinking her in and it was still not enough. He feared that it would never be enough with Ava.

Ava grasped her hair in her hands, pulling tautly on it as Kris ate her out, the pleasure at a fine needlepoint that brought tears to her eyes.

He pulled away just when she could feel the wave of pleasure start to rise, leaning back briefly to quickly take off his sweatpants.

They would usually use a condom but the evident lack of it made Ava’s skin thrum with a thrill, Kris wanted her to have his pups!

Although she was dazed and out of it, Ava pushed herself upright so that she could join their lips together, her searching hands reaching for his pulsing, hard dick.

She wrapped her hands around the searing length of him, feeling him jerk in her palm, precum staining her fingers.

She would have loved to taste it on her tongue but there
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