So swollen, so slick. He was going to lose his mind. He plunged his fingers into that wet, silky heat. And she went off like a shot, her sex clenching around his hand as he pumped into her. She was groaning, crying out.His cock pulsed; he needed to come. But this was all about her.Ava.Christ.She was still coming, quivering against him, moaning softly. Then shivering, leaning into him as he held her up. “Very good, Ava.”Oh, yes, very good. Almost too good. He could barely stand himself, his painfully throbbing cock. And that other thing happening in his head …Moving her over to the bed, he carefully laid her down on her stomach. He saw that her eyes were still closed, her hair falling all over her face, her shoulders, in a wild blond tangle. He knelt beside her, trying to ignore his aching cock. He concentrated on the lovely curve of her back beneath the ropes, on her buttocks, her perfectly formed legs.“Ava.” Her eyes fluttered open, a blaze of bright blue. Glossy, her pupils enormous.
