LOGIN3 YEARS LATER Leonel ~~~ “You’re going to be the death of me.” I grunt, sliding out of Ava just so I can push into her again. She moans, and the sound awakens every nerve in my body. “Leonel.” She whispers, still so sleepy. My favorite part of the day these days has been waking her up with my cock. But I’m careful, I have to be. I kiss her, moving my lips as gently as I’m driving into her. She whimpers that sweet noise that always almost makes me cum. “Oh fuck.” She says softly, then whines, “You can go harder.” “I don’t want to hurt you.” I grunt, even as it takes all my energy not to go rough. One bare breast peaks from beneath the covers, and I resist sucking that hardened pink nipple. She isn’t satisfied. I can tell from how she keeps arching up, telling me with her body that she needs more. I trail down her neck, hoping butterfly kisses make up for my softness. “Harder.” She pants. I kiss her nose, “No.” Frowning, she wraps her legs around my thrusti
Ava ~~~ The boat rocks beneath us, and a band plays their violins for Oliver and Evie take their proposal pictures. I feel good. Like, I got high for the first time good. Every time I glance to Leonel, my insides turn to jelly, and all I can imagine is him railing me again. Or… making love to me, if you feel like being poetic. “Are you okay?” He whispers, “are you… sore?” “Baby, if you ask me that fucking question one more time I might just break up with you.” He laughs, but it’s short and strained, “I just want you to be okay. I’ve never slept with a virgin before and I know the first time can be hard.” “First two times you mean.” I insist, reminding him we did it from the back right before we came here. The tips of his ears actually turn pink, “Ava, I’m serious.” I know, and that’s what’s so infuriating. How can anyone be serious at a time like this? We’re in Paris. All our threats are dead or backed off. Our friend’s are about to get engaged. Most impo
Leonel ~~~ God, I love this woman. Ava looks like an angel, curled into my chest as she snores softly. I rub my hand over her cheek, then through her hair. I don’t think I’ve told her how much I love this short look on her. Gently, I fix her bra, remembering how hungry I’d been when I yanked it down, then I peel myself away from her so I can run a shower. “No.” She protests, reaching for me, still half-asleep. I kiss her nose, chuckling, “I want to wash off.” “No,” she says again, then cracks open one beautiful green eye, “stay with me.” Well, there’s no arguing with that. I take my pants and boxers off entirely, throwing them to the ground where my t-shirt is, before snuggling under the covers with her. She sighs happily, wrapping her legs around my waist. She’s so magnificent. Everything about her makes me fall even more in love. It’s no wonder I came so fast. I can still hear her desperate moans, her passionate panting. The way she said my name, and don’t even ge
Ava ~~~ Leonel yanks out his belt, the sound causing a ripple of desire to flow through me. I hear the rustle of his jeans coming off, and it only makes me more desperate for him to make love to me. “Mmm, Ava.” He groans. Instinctively, I reach inside his underwear. Leonel breathes out harshly as I begin rubbing the length of his hard, juicy cock. “Fuck, baby.” He grunts, eyes shut. “That’s not my name,” I insist, “say my name.” I don’t know where I got the confidence to talk to him like that, but it makes Leonel arch toward me and kiss me harshly. “Ava,” he says breathlessly, and desire builds between my legs, “Ava, just like that.” I pull out his penis, marvelling at its length, at that delicious curve I know is going to hit me in all the right places. “I’m ready. I want this.” Leonel opens his eyes, taking his fat cock out of my hands and pumping it. From this angle, he looks like a Greek God. “Are you sur-“ he starts. “I am.” I cut in. Surprise
Ava ~~~ Leonel backs us into the door, his hot, desperate tongue stroking mine. “Fuck.” He murmurs, sinking his hands into my hair and pulling my head back to deepen the kiss. His other hand trails to my waist, leaving a line of fire as it goes. I need more of him. I need him to ease this pleasure building in my core. Desperately, I try to grind against him, but his hand keeps me pressed to the door. I whimper my disagreement. “You don’t want to cum too early, Mi Valienta,” his voice is rough and raw against my lips, “ I want this to be perfect for you.” My breath comes out in harsh, breathy pants, but Leonel doesn’t respond to my clear desperation for him to be inside me now. Instead, he peppers the side of my neck with small, gentle kisses. “More. Please.” I gasp. My fingers curl into his shoulder, and I can feel his tense muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt. Clearly, this man wants to have sex as desperately as I do. But he just keeps going gently; kiss
Ava ~~~ I wonder if Leonel can feel how sweaty my palms are as I pull him to the bedroom? This is it. Right before our trip, when Leonel was out of the house, I quickly invited Evie over, threw open my laptop, and together we began searching online lingerie stores. “I don’t know if I can do this,” I told Evie when she pointed at a pink lingerie set with holes in the nipple area. “I agree, this isn’t scandalous enough.” She tsked, taking the laptop from me and narrowing her eyes at the screen. My jaw dropped, “Evie! I didn’t know you were so… freaky.” She looked up briefly from the banana-flavoured underwear glaring on my laptop screen, and said seriously, “When you are in a relationship with Oliver Carter, freakiness just happens.” It took 1 hour and a lot of me cringing, but I eventually put a lacy red bra and thong set in my cart. Right when I tried to snatch my laptop back and forget this ever happened, Evie swatted me away, scrolling to the next section of…
Leonel~~~The court goes into an uproar.People screaming in agreement or dissatisfaction about the ruling fill my ears, and the once organized court falls into mayhem.But I don't care. All I hear in my head over and over again is the word, “guilty.”The part of me that felt like I would rejoice
Ava ~~~ To Nicco’s credit, he doesn’t take me to the middle of nowhere like I expected. The limo pulls up in a nice area of the city, one with large boulevards and blaring sunlight that makes it look like we’re in a Disney movie. It’s cute. It’s also not where I expected someone like him
Leonel~~~The scent of strawberry hits me like a bomb, waking up all my senses.It’s Ava’s scent, the one I've been starved of for the last 2 weeks. I breathe her in like she’s oxygen, and she may as fucking well be with how alive every part of me is; heart, soul, my fucking rock hard cock. I gra
Ava ~~~ Nicco didn’t have to be asked twice. He promised me he was on his way before I even explained why I needed him to come over. I try to understand the random lurch my heart did as he clicked off the phone, but the answer is clear: I like Nicco’s company. I can’t tell if it’s the f







