AvaI sat beside Caspian in the grand restaurant, surrounded by opulent decor and soft lighting. The elegant tables seemed to gleam, and the atmosphere was refined. Before us, two empty tables awaited the arrival of our mystery guests.As I glanced at Caspian, he seemed calm and collected, his eyes fixed on the entrance. I wondered who we were waiting for and what this meeting was about.Suddenly, a loud voice boomed through the restaurant, "Ah, Caspian, my old friend!"I turned to see an older man with a distinguished air, accompanied by a beautiful older woman. They walked hand in hand, their linked hands a testament to their affection.Caspian stood up, a brief smile spreading across his face. "Mr. Edwin, it's a pleasure to see you," he said, extending his hand.Mr. Edwin's handshake was firm, his eyes twinkling with warmth. "The pleasure is mine, Caspian."Caspian turned to the woman, who smiled graciously as Caspian greeted her with a gentle hug and a peck on the cheek.I followe
CaspianI spun Ava around abruptly, pressing my body flush against her back. Her soft curves melded against me, igniting a fire deep within my cock. She gasped, the soft sound escaping her lips as she struggled to understand. A smirk tugged at my mouth."What are you doing?" Ava's voice was softer now, almost breathless.My body reacted instantly, my pants becoming tight."What you were about to do," I ground out, "Before you walked away." My hips pushed forward slightly, letting her feel how hard she made me.One hand squeezed her perfect ass, pulling her tighter against me; the other found her breast, kneading it firmly. Her moan was music to my ears. In one swift motion, I pulled her dress up, letting my hand slide under the fabric of her dress and straight past her damp panties.Ava's breath hitched as my fingers brushed against her bare skin. I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy, and it took every ounce of self-control not to rip her panties off right then and there. In
AvaMy back pressed hard against the clad chest as Caspian's strong arms wrapped around me from behind. His cock slid against my slit, throbbing against my clit with every movement. I could feel his cock pressing against my entrance, but he's being gentler than usual, respecting my boundaries.However, he's brutal against my clit and my wet, slick thighs.Caspian's hips circle slowly, his length rubbing my clit perfectly."Gawd," I moaned softly, my head tilting back against his shoulder.It seemed he took that as an invitation to go faster because his hips bucked against me hastily. His length slid against my wetness without penetrating, hitting my clit just right.His hot breath fanned against my neck as he panted, his arms tightening around me possessively."You like this, little one?" Caspian growled softly, his voice muffled against my shoulder. His hips rolled faster, his thick length sliding against my slick folds.The pressure built between my legs, my clit throbbing with ever
CaspianI stood in front of the bureau, adjusting my cufflinks as I admired my reflection. My dark hair was perfectly styled, gelled back to reveal my sharp features. I wore a tailored black tuxedo, complete with a crisp white shirt and a black bow tie. My shoes were polished to a high shine, reflecting the morning light. I caught a whiff of my cologne, a subtle masculine scent that always boosted my confidence.Satisfied with my appearance, I grabbed my phone from the table and dialed Ava's number. When she didn't answer, a flicker of concern crossed my mind. "We are going to be late," I thought to myself, trying her number again. Still no response. I decided to check on her, grabbing my briefcase before heading to her room. I knocked on the door, but there was only silence.I tried the door, but it was locked. I called for hotel security, and they arrived promptly with a new key card. Once they unlocked the door, I stepped inside to find Ava fast asleep on the bed, snoring softly. S
Caspian"Surprise!" The word boomed through the room, accompanied by a shower of glittering confetti and sparkling streamers that danced in the air.My eyes widened, and my heart skipped a beat as I took in the scene before me. The room was filled with my employees, all smiling and cheering. My secretary, Clara, stood out, holding a popper that had shot out the sparkling decorations, a bright smile on her face.As I looked around, my gaze landed on my best friend, Marcel, who was carrying a cake with a candle lit, the flames dancing in the center. It was then that I realized the truth – today was my birthday.Ava's soft whisper in my ear made sense of it all. "Happy birthday."I turned to her, and our eyes met. The surprise in my eyes was matched by the knowing glint in hers. It was clear that she had been in on the plan all along."What's going on?" I asked, raising a brow. “Did you know about this?”Her mischievous grin gave way to a proud smile as she replied, "We planned a surpris
Caspian Within seconds, the last of our clothes were violently shredded, leaving us completely bare. She straddled me aggressively, her clit all over my cock. Her naked body hovered over mine, breasts heaving, wild eyes gleaming with feral lust and anger. "You know what I hate most..." she purred, her eyes flashing dark with desire. "When you allow those women to touch you." Oh really? Would you look at my wife being all possessive now? Slowly, she guided my cock to her entrance, soaking wet and ready. I held back a groan, but that didn't stop the gasp from leaving my lips. "Oh baby, I'm in charge here," I whispered. With one swift motion, I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, pushing her against the wall for leverage. Our bodies slapped together violently as I impaled her on my length, making her gasp loudly. My hand slid around her throat possessively as I fucked her harder against the wall. "Look at you," I growled, my fingers tightening around her throat, "su
CaspianI smirked, amused by her fearful yet intrigued expression. My cock throbbed in my hand as I imagined forcing my large member into her tight, hesitant body."I'll fuck you so hard, you'll forget your own name," I promised darkly, stroking faster.Despite Ava's initial nervousness, her arousal seemed to skyrocket at my dominant promises. I could even feel a surge of heat between her thighs, watching as her pussy clenched eagerly around her fingers. She bit her lip, staring at his impressive cock."Fuck... you're making me so wet,” she whimpered, biting her lower lip.I smirked, pleased to see my words driving her wild with lust despite her nerves."Is that right? You're getting all soaked just from me talking dirty to you?" I took another drag, blowing the smoke to the side as I stroked my thick cock slower now, teasing her.I suddenly dropped my cigarette, letting it fall to the ground and then stepping hard on it as I closed the distance between us.In one swift motion, I lift
CaspianWithin seconds, the last of our clothes were violently peeled, leaving us completely bare. She straddled me aggressively, her clit all over my cock. Her naked body hovered over mine, breasts heaving, wild eyes gleaming with feral lust and anger."You know what I hate most..." she purred, her eyes flashing dark with desire. "When you allow those women to touch you."Oh really? Would you look at my wife being all possessive now?Slowly, she guided my cock to her entrance, soaking wet and ready. I held back a groan, but that didn't stop the gasp from leaving my lips."Oh baby, I'm in charge here," I whispered.With one swift motion, I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head, pushing her against the wall for leverage. Our bodies slapped together violently as I impaled her on my length, making her gasp loudly.My hand slid around her throat possessively as I fucked her harder against the wall."Look at you," I growled, my fingers tightening around her throat, "such a tiny
CaspianI kissed her with every ounce of frustration, every ounce of fear, every ounce of love I hadn’t known how to show.Her soft body molded against mine, and I pressed her closer, as if even a millimeter of space between us would kill me.Mine.My soul, my oxygen, my everything.I love her.She broke the kiss slowly, pulling back just enough to stare into my eyes. Her arms were still hooked around my neck, her fingers lazily twirling through my hair like she had all the time in the world."What was that for?" I asked, my voice low, almost husky from everything she was making me feel."You deserve it," she whispered, her breath warm against my lips, "And even more."I swallowed, feeling like my heart could literally beat out of my chest.Still playing with my hair, she leaned her forehead against mine and continued in a soft murmur, "It was you, right? You talked to the publishing house?"A slow, uncontainable smile spread across my lips. I nodded.Her eyes sparkled immediately. "T
CaspianI stared at Marcel, unable to fully grasp what he had just said. "But why?" The words slipped from my lips before I could stop them. Why the hell would he ask her out? Why her? The thought made my chest tighten, a mix of confusion and anger clawing its way up my throat. I just didn't like her, that's why.Marcel, being the easy-going idiot he was, didn’t seem to care much about my sudden outburst. He shrugged, that damn carefree smirk still on his face. "What do you mean, ‘why?’ Can’t I ask someone out? I’m not some monk, Caspian."My jaw tightened, and I tried to rein in the storm building inside me. "Do you even like her?" I pressed, my voice cold and sharp, despite the storm inside. I couldn’t help it. The idea of him getting close to her, taking even a single step into her world—it twisted something deep inside me. He was my brother-in-law!Marcel paused for a beat, his expression softening for the first time since we started talking. "Yeah, I do. And honestly, I don't kno
CaspianHearing Ava's excited scream through the phone made my chest tighten in a way I wasn't used to. Her happiness was so infectious that I found myself smiling—genuinely smiling—something I hardly ever did."Were you the one that did it?!" she kept yelling through the phone, her voice vibrating with pure joy.I leaned back against the car seat, letting her excitement pour through me. Damn. She sounded like a little kid who just got their dream toy. I loved it.I chuckled lowly and said, "We'll talk later about it at home, alright? I’ve got a lot to handle right now.""Okay!" she said brightly, still practically bouncing through the phone. I could hear it in her tone.I ended the call but stayed still for a moment, staring out the windshield.Last night had been... heavy. After Ava told me everything—about almost being kidnapped, assaulted—hell, I didn't even sleep. The moment she drifted off beside me, I got to work. Messaging private inspectors, contacting the police, doing every
Ava"WHAT!!" Caspian yelled, his voice shaking the walls.I flinched, clutching the bedsheet tighter. I had just told him everything — how I had almost been kidnapped... how the driver Clara had ordered had tried to hurt me.For a second, he didn’t move. He just stood there, frozen, stunned — a dangerous mix of emotions flashing across his face.His fists clenched, his jaw tightened, veins prominent along his arms and neck. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and I knew... oh God, I knew he was about to explode.I quickly stood up and threw myself into his arms, wrapping him tightly in a hug before he could do anything reckless."I'm fine," I whispered, rubbing slow circles on his back, trying to soothe him. "I promise I'm fine."At first, he stood stiff and rigid against me, but then he pulled back just enough to look at me, his hands still gripping my arms. His eyes were wild, glassy with something between rage and helplessness."But I'm not!" he rasped, his voice cracking. "I
CaspianThe water lapped softly against my skin as I leaned back against the cool curve of the bathtub, my arms resting lazily on the edges. Ava sat in front of me, her back against my chest, her legs tucked neatly between mine. The soft glow of the bathroom light made the moment feel even more surreal — like time itself had slowed down just for us.I tilted my head, squinting toward the small window above the tub. A faint darkness still cloaked the sky."Wait a minute," I muttered, narrowing my eyes. "It’s not even morning yet."Ava let out a soft laugh, the sound like a sweet ripple against the silence. "Yes, it isn’t," she replied with a teasing tone.I gave a small grunt, rubbing my hand over my face. "You thought it was morning, didn’t you?" she added, a hint of amusement dancing in her voice.I nodded, exhaling through my nose. "Yeah, I did," I admitted with a lazy smirk.Turning slightly so she could see me better, Ava shifted between my legs, the movement sending tiny ripples
83 CaspianFuck, the sight of Ava bouncing on my cock is enough to make me lose my mind. But now, it's time for me to take control. I grabbed her hips, feeling the soft flesh give way to my strong grip. With a grunt, I flipped us over, pinning her beneath me.Damn, she looked fucking gorgeous pinned beneath me like this. My cock throbbed inside her tight wet heat. I can't believe this sexy goddess tried to wake me up like this this morning.I grind my hips against hers, reminding her who's really in charge here. "You think waking me up by bouncing on my dick means you're the one calling the shots?" I chuckled lowly, trailing kisses along her neck while still buried deep inside her.I started to move my hips, fucking her harder and faster than she was riding me. "Mmm, that's right. You wanted morning sex? Here it is."I thrusted deep inside her wet pussy repeatedly until she moaned loudly beneath me. Even her tits bounced with each thrust, and it drove me wild. I leaned down, capturin
AvaOn the bed, the soft sheets caressing my skin, my hands slowly sliding down to my aching pussy. I bit my lip, spreading my legs wider as I began to touch myself. My fingers found my clit, already throbbing with need.I just couldn't hold it anymore despite fighting with myself.I circled my clit with increasing pressure, shuddering at the electric sensations coursing through me. My imagination ran wild, picturing Caspian's strong hands replacing my own. I plunged a finger deep inside, gasping at the sudden fullness."Fuck..." I breathed out, adding another finger to stretch myself.I began to move my fingers in and out, faster and deeper, mimicking the rhythm I craved from Caspian. Why the hell was I thinking about him?My hips bucked against my hand, seeking more friction. I could feel the wetness growing between my thighs, coating my fingers as I worked myself harder.I arched my back, my other hand reaching up to squeeze my breast. I pinched and rolled my nipple between my fing
AvaJoy froze for a split second, her hands lingering over my dresser drawer. Then, as if she hadn’t been caught, she quickly yanked her hand back and looked at me like nothing had happened."I— I was just... tidying up," she stammered, her eyes darting to the open drawer, then back at me. "You know, making sure everything's in order."I raised an eyebrow. The room was far from disorganized, and I had definitely not asked her to clean or go through my things. A slow heat began to crawl up my neck, partially from the alcohol in my system, partially from the irritation bubbling beneath the surface."Tidying up?" I repeated, my voice coming out a little sharper than I intended. "Joy, you were rummaging through my things."Her gaze flickered to the drawer again, and I noticed a faint red flush creeping up her neck. Something was off, and I wasn't sure what it was, but I wasn't about to let it slide. I took a deep breath, my chest feeling tighter than usual—probably the alcohol. I forced m
AvaClara's apartment was a cozy haven, filled with the comforting aroma of home-cooked food and the soft hum of our favorite songs playing in the background. We had spent the afternoon laughing, sharing stories, and enjoying each other's company. Then, she invited me over to her place. To be honest, I wasn't even ready to go home yet.As we sat down to eat, I suddenly started coughing, my eyes watering. "Too much chili," I managed to say, and she quickly pushed a glass toward me. Without thinking, I took it and took a sip, hoping to soothe the itch in my throat.But as the liquid slid down, a familiar warmth spread through me. My throat felt scratchy, and I couldn't suppress the urge to cough. I set the glass down, trying to clear my throat discreetly."Are you okay, Ava?" Clara asked, her voice laced with concern.I nodded, forcing a smile. "Yeah, just a little tickle in my throat. Nothing to worry about."But the sensation lingered, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something w