Pride: Because I didn't make it all this way to let someone break me now.
Nicholas~
She finally got the door unlocked, and as she turned the knob to open the door, I crowded her with my chest, making us cross the threshold together. There was no way in hell that I was going to give her the chance to slam the door in my face.
Before she could say a word, I had her back up against the door with my mouth swallowing her gasp of shock. Her fingers got lost in my hair as she started kissing me back. I could admit that I didn't care what her motivation was; I was just glad that she was giving back.
I'd only been to her apartment twice; the first night that we'd met when I had put her to bed and the night that we'd fought over Katrina. However, it wasn't enough for me. Avery's presence was imprinted all over my house and office, and I could hardly sleep or sit at my desk without images of the woman assaulting my brain. So, I wanted to do the same thing to her; I wanted her apartment flooded with memories of me in it.
I stepped away from her, then pulled my shirt up over my head. She leaned against the door, then silently watched as I undressed myself. I locked her pewter-colored eyes to my brown ones, and her tongue darted out, licking her lips as I pushed my jeans and underwear down, freeing my already hard cock. Since her blouse was already torn, it took no effort at all to reach out, then tear the soft fabric in half. She was breathing so hard that I thought her tits were going to pop out of her lacy green bra.
We stood like that for a few seconds, just staring at each other, her beautiful face still looking a mess. However, now with her shirt torn in half down the middle, and me half-dressed with my dick hard and begging for her, we made a lewd picture for sure.
I finally reached for her, then wrapping as much of her hair around my fist as I could, I used that hold on her to push her to her knees. I was going to cram my cock down her throat until she swallowed me whole. I also wasn't going to stop until she swallowed every drop.
Avery maintained eye contact the entire time that she lowered herself to her knees, and those silver eyes of hers really were something else. It wasn't until her knees made contact that she took in the sight in front of her. She wrapped her small hand around my dick, and even when she squeezed it, she still couldn't make her fingers connect. I closed my eyes at the grip that she had on my cock. After all, she wasn't the only one who liked it rough.
I pushed my hips forward, the tip of my dick kissing her lips. "Suck my cock, baby."
She moaned around the hardness of my dick as she took it down her throat immediately after my request. She circled the base of my cock with her hand, preventing me from feeding her my entire length, but I wasn't going to let her get away with that safety net for too long. Her eyes were already watering, and I was hitting the back of her throat as it was.
I tightened my hold in her hair, then started to fuck her face. Avery let go of my dick, placing her palms flat on my thighs, trying to provide some resistance, but it didn't work. I continued to shove my dick in her mouth until I could feel the flexing of her throat muscles trying to accommodate me.
I wanted to say that I lasted hours and that she sucked my dick until her jaw locked, but that wasn't what happened. The second that she lifted her eyes to mine, and I saw the stream of tears flowing down her cheeks, I shot my load so hard down her throat that I almost passed out.
Every man had his kryptonite, and I had just discovered mine.
Her tears.
I was pretty sure that her tears were going to forever drop me to my knees.
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Catching Avery
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