Avery the Immortal: Part Nine (special preview)
Added 2020-03-02 22:01:01 +0000 UTCAvery’s fingers trail down my chest, twisting my buttons around before he looks up into my eyes. “Will you come join me?”
I grin this was exactly what I was hoping for. “Of course.”
As Avery gets the bath ready, I set out the meat and few other things for dinner, making sure I have everything ready. Once that’s done, I go to find Avery in the bathroom already lounging in the big tub. As i walk in, he sits up and I immediately think to myself how he looks like a mermaid.
I bite back the urgency rising up in me, I remind myself that I do not have to rush anything and that this weekend is all about taking our time and enjoying every moment, especially Avery.
I strip down while Avery watches, his unflinching eyes do nothing to help calm me down. If anything his gaze only excites me all the more. As I sink into the water Avery turns around to face me. He kisses me, pressing his lips down my neck and to my chest.
“Avery,” I moan. “What are you doing?”
His pink tongue darts against my skin, making me melt like ice cream. “Isn’t this what you want?”
“I told you,” I sigh, “this isn’t about me.” I pull him down, making him sit in my lap. “This weekend is my attempt to make things up to you.”
“I don’t know why,” he grumbles. “To me there is nothing you have to make up for.” He leans back against chest. “You’re just being silly.”
I wrap my arms around him, stroking my hands down his chest and onto his thighs. I grope him there, kneading my fingers hard into his flesh. Avery’s lashes flutter and a small whimper escapes his lips.
“Maybe it’s silly to you,” I whisper into his ear, barely allowing my lips to touch his skin. “But to me it is a very serious matter.” Under the water I grab hold of him, finding him half hard already. I stroke his shaft, rubbing his tip to the center of my palm. “Everything about you is serious to me, even when you won’t let it.”
Avery bites his lip and closes his eyes as he lays his cheek against my shoulder. “Bill,” he breathes.
“You like this?” I purr. “It’ll be better tonight when I can bathe you in kisses instead of water.” I pump my fist up and down his growing shaft. “I’ll be able to cover you, and pour my love inside you slowly.”
Avery’s hips buck as he gasps.
“I’m going to take my time enjoying you,” I pant. “I’m not going to let you rest until you get everything you want.”
“Bill,” he pants again.
I bite his neck, squeezing my fingers around the bottom of his shaft. I can feel him trembling in my hand, his pulse is beating hard so that his cock throbs. I kiss the nape of his neck, my nose buried in his hair. I moan against him, breathing deep as his soft breaths become shallow.
“What’s the matter?” I slowly twisting my fingers up. “Is there something you want?”
Avery gulps down a breath. “Don’t stop.”
I chuckle, kissing his shoulder. “My poor, Avery.” I tap the side of the tub. “Sit here, let me finish you properly.”
Avery seems a bit eager today. He moves fast, plopping his perfect ass on the edge of the tub. He holds his cock for me as I press my lips up his thighs. I want to throw him down on the cold floor and take him then and there, but I chastise myself. I cannot be greedy this weekend and I cannot rush like we always do. This is not a desperate situation, nor is it one we need to hurry through. We have time, we have plenty of it. I am the one who needs to be reminded of that.
I flick my eyes up to Avery as I take him in my mouth. Slowly, softly, I take him deeper, letting him hit to my throat. Avery’s low voice becomes more pronounced, more needy. I know he’s not use to me taking my time and I suppose he’s gotten used to the instant gratification.
His fingers tangle in my hair, pushing my head down and tugging it back up. I choke for a moment, gasping for breath then taking him again, and happily at that. I kiss down his shaft, licking his balls before I wrap my lips around him.