Avery: Sensual Desire: New Adult College Romance (Coral Gables Series Book 2) by Drucie Anne Taylor Page A

mouth. The tips of our tongues start playing with each other in a tender rhythm. I feel his fingertips caress my belly. While our kiss is getting more and more passionate, I realize he’s pushing my shirt upward.
    Each touch of his hand is tender instead of downright horny, although my own arousal is slowly driving me crazy. Then he pulls me onto his lap, lays me down to position his body above mine, and breaks the kiss. We stare into each other’s eyes.
    “ Do you … ”
    “ Stop talking, Avery,” I interrupt, kissing him again as I undo the buttons of his shirt. Then I push it back over his shoulders.
    Avery pulls me with him as he raises himself up, and while I wrap my legs around him, he carries me in his arms, kissing me again. Lips locked, he carries me through the apartment and sets me down next to the bed. I pull off my shirt and let it drop to the floor. He looks surprised as his gaze travels to my breasts, but then he looks into my eyes and lays me down on the bed. He opens my jeans and pulls them off my legs. I study him silently while he caresses my thighs, between which he’s kneeling now. When he touches the inside of my thigh, I let out a small gasp and then another sigh.
    “ Your skin is so soft,” he murmurs. “So unbelievably soft.”
    I don’t say anything for fear of destroying the moment. Avery pushes two fingers underneath the waistband of my panties, travels the hill underneath, and finally touches my folds. “And you’re wet,” he says softly.
    My breath quickens as his fingertip touches my clit and rubs it. I close my eyes and utter a moan. While his fingers stay where they are, Avery slides up higher and starts kissing my neck. I haven’t had sex in such a long time that I can already feel the waves spread from my core. I begin to spasm as soon as the movement on my clit becomes faster. I come with a loud moan, clutching the soft sheets. After I’ve regained my breath, he breathes a kiss on the corner of my mouth and pulls me up with him. He’s still kneeling between my legs when he opens my bra and tosses it aside. Then he pushes me backwards, which makes me laugh, and pulls down my panties. My eyes are transfixed by his impressively athletic torso. I wonder how often he exercises, if he plays sports.
    He reaches out his hand to take a condom from the nightstand drawer, slides off his swim trunks, and slides the condom over his penis. Then he braces himself with both hands close to my head and looks into my eyes while entering me.
    My God, he’s big , a thought flits through my head. It hurts a little when his cock stretches me, but I find myself moaning anyway.
    “ Damn! You’re tight,” he whispers, sinking in deeper.
    I keep looking into his eyes. “I’m sorry?” I breathe.
    Smiling, Avery shakes his head. “It feels great,” he whispers before kissing me again.
    My legs wrap around him as if of their own accord so I can feel him deep inside me. The tip of his penis finds a spot that triggers an even more intense arousal. His movements are slow and regular. Avery seems to be trying to hold back—I can feel him tense more and more.
    I break the kiss. “Just let go,” I whisper. Tomorrow I’m going to want to kick my own ass for sleeping with him; I know that for a fact.
    His thrusts become faster and harder, because he has given up on holding back. My moans grow louder, and the fevered sounds we’re both making mingle and intertwine. I place my hands on his cheeks and caress him while holding his gaze with mine. Avery inclines his head toward me, kisses my forehead, and then proceeds to tease my neck with his tongue and teeth, which gets me even closer to the edge. My hands slip to his shoulders, and I hold on to him. The warmth in my core becomes fiery heat as soon as I start moving with his rhythm. Avery keeps thrusting into me, until we both tense and scream out as we come simultaneously.
    He puts his head on my chest as we wait for our breaths to slow down again.