Falling For You (Love In All Seasons #2) - Frankie Love Page 0,109
of sadness there. “That doesn’t define me.” I’ve never seen a vulnerable side to Andy. Not unless you count him dancing during our bet. He really put himself out there with that one.
But this is different.
“I’d think a guy like you--”
He cuts me off. “You don’t know me, Ava.”
I swallow, knowing he’s probably right. I have a lot of ideas about Andy Stafford but I’ve never been up close and personal with him. Not until right now.
“I’m sorry,” I say. “You’re right.”
“Hey,” he says, his nose nudging mine. “It’s all good. Let’s not let anything ruin this moment. Okay, beautiful?”
“You really think I’m beautiful?”
“Oh, girl,” he says, his hot breath on my ear. “I think you’re the hottest house cleaner I’ve ever seen.”
I smile then, the tension in the moment drifting away as Andy rolls me onto my back, standing before me and sliding off his grey sweatpants.
When he does, I gasp with wide eyes.
“Scared of what you see?” he asks, stroking himself.
I bite my bottom lip, trying to think of the word. “Ne ispugalsya, gotov.”
He lifts his eyebrows. “I’m guessing that’s Russian, but what does that mean?”
“Not scared, ready.”
He grins. “Good, because Ava, so am I.”
Andy
When I pull off her little running shorts, I bite down on my bottom lip. Damn, Ava is so fucking perfect it makes my cock ache with want. She has no clue what a treasure she is, but I plan on making sure she understands exactly how I feel about her.
There will be plenty of time to show her I’m more than a dumb jock. That I am her man. But now isn’t the time for conversation.
Now is the time to make my girl scream my motherfucking name.
“Let me look at you,” I say, nudging her knees apart, wanting to see her pretty untapped pussy for what it is. Mine.
I know she is nervous, but I also know she wants this.
As she drops her knees, I see how nice and wet she is. “You weren’t kidding,” I say playfully. “You are ready for me.”
“Do you like what you see?” She covers her face. “God, I can’t believe I’m asking such insecure questions. It’s just you’ve done this so many times before and I …” her words peter off.
“I’ve never done this with you though, so it’s a first for both of us.” I take her hands, pulling them away from her face. “Look at me, Ava.”
She does, her eyelashes batting hard, her dark hair loose around her shoulders, the rise and fall of her bare breasts so intoxicating.
“Ava, you have nothing to be insecure about. Do you know what I was doing when I was supposed to be getting you a broom earlier?”
She shakes her head.
“I was in the bathroom, jacking off to the idea of you in my bedroom. That is how badly I want to fuck you. That is how hot I think you are.”
“You did not,” she says, her cheeks red.
“I did.” I move my body closer to her, taking her hand and placing it on my hard thick cock. “This is what you do to me. Make me crazy with want. With desire. I want to put my cock in your pretty cunt so fucking badly, Ava. Let me.”
Her breath is ragged as she runs her fingers up and down my shaft and I ease my fingers inside her warm pussy. I want to open her up a bit before I give her my cock, the last thing I want to do is hurt my virgin girl.
“You’re so tight, baby,” I say, running my fingers against her, her clit a throbbing, needy ball of pleasure, and I lower my mouth, needing to taste her before I fuck her.
“Ohh, yes,” she whimpers as my tongue rolls over her most tender place. She tastes so sweet, exactly as I’d guess. Pure and innocent and so damn ripe and juicy.
I know she loves it because her knees drop even further, giving me all the access in the world to her slit. I run my tongue up and down her until she is squirming and panting for breath. Then I add a second finger, opening her up like she wants. Like she needs.
“Mhhhmm,” she moans, the pleasure mounting inside her. I flick her clit with my finger, over and over again until she can’t bear it any longer. She screams my name. “Oh, Andy, oh God, yes.”
She comes against my hand and my cock is begging to bury itself inside her tight little cunt.