Theo

It only takes a second for my dick to react to the half-naked woman

walking through the suite with the plan to get completely naked. I’m off the couch moments later, trailing slowly behind her, enthralled by the slope of her hips and the way that black string disappears between her ass cheeks. I make my way into the bathroom and lean against the doorjamb, watching as she bends over the massive bathtub to turn on the water and pour in some bubble bath. I make my way towards her and before she stands upright, I reach out to grab her thong. I tug hard, pulling her towards me by the tiny string I can only compare to dental floss.

She gasps and tilts her head up to look at me before dropping her eyes down to where I have the fabric in my fist. My eyes flash to hers devilishly and I pull harder, pulling her against my chest, and I wrap a hand across her stomach, keeping her flush against me as I let the fabric snap against her skin with a satisfying sound. I look down at her body, and saliva pools in my mouth taking in her full plump tits and puckered pink nipples that are pebbling harder under my gaze.

“I assume you don’t want to join me?” She lets out a sigh as I drag my fingertips up her sides. She squirms when my fingers graze the sides of her breasts just as I drop my lips to her shoulder.

“I shouldn’t,” I tell her even as I drag my tongue along the slope. I shouldn’t be doing any of this and I was fucking kidding myself for thinking that I was being marginally more respectable for just touching or tasting her and not fucking her. It’s all bad. I’m fucked up for all of it.

I’m looking and touching when I shouldn’t be doing either.

No. Sticking your dick inside of her is worse, my subconscious tells me. She spins around and I’m granted a full and longer view of her tits and

my eyes drop down immediately, devouring the sexy flesh. She blinks up at me and then slowly, with her eyes still on mine, she lowers her panties to the ground without breaking contact. She tucks her panties into my pocket with a wink and my dick throbs in response as I resist the urge to force her to her knees and push it through those full lips.

She takes a step backward, carefully making her way into the tub, and for the very first time, my eyes drop to the space between her legs. A tiny landing strip covers her slit and I have a moment of realization. I’ve been wondering what her cunt looked like for years and now I don’t have to imagine it anymore. Don’t have to guess what her pussy looks like while I fuck my fist because I’ll have this image ingrained in my brain for the rest of my life. Avery Summers, naked and standing in a bathtub with a look on her face that’s so dangerously sexy, I could almost come in my pants.

She puts her hair up on top of her head before slowly sliding into the water, obscuring her delicious curves from my view and I’m instantly relieved and angered by not being able to see all of her.

I lean against the counter about ten feet from the tub, trying my best to resist getting in with her. I ball my hands into fists as I try to temper the throb in my dick. “Are you happy to be done with school?”

“Small talk? Really?” She smirks before leaning over the side of the tub. I raise an eyebrow at her, as I wait for an answer and she rolls her eyes. “Yes. I’m happy to be home.”

Terror and lust course through me making a heady concoction as every part of me is at war over her statement. Avery is planning to take over the business side of her mother’s bakery, which means for the foreseeable future, I will be seeing her every day. Thoughts of her spending the summer sunbathing in her backyard after a long day of work or at the bars and restaurants I frequent, tempting me, sounds like my worst nightmare realized.

And also, a fucking dream come true.

She’s been home for a week and I already have her at a hotel in town, naked and begging to ride my cock. I can only imagine what will happen when Lucas goes back to New York and I’m left alone with his very sexy and tempting best friend.

Fuck.

“Why didn’t you move to New York? I thought that was the plan?”

She sighs as she leans back in the tub and lets her eyes flutter shut. “Did he put you up to this?” She asks, assumedly talking about Lucas.

“No, I’m curious.”

“My mom is getting older and her and my dad want to travel for a while before I settle down and start popping out their grandchildren. They want to be here for that so they figure now is the time.” She shrugs. “I could have spent a year messing around in New York but my parents have made a lot of sacrifices for me and I wanted to do this.”

A smile pulls at my lips hearing her response. “Are you planning to live at home for a while? Or are you getting your own place?”

“Are you offering me a place to live?” She smiles and I want to laugh at her cheeky comment, but I know she’s just trying to get a rise out of me and I don’t want to encourage her. “If I get my own place, then I could have company over whenever I want.” She shrugs. “I go out, meet a nice guy at the bar...” She picks up a handful of bubbles and blows them off her hand before turning off the running water. “If I want him to come home with me, I don’t have to worry about anything.”

The thought of anyone but me being that “company” in question makes me fucking irrationally irate because I told her no. I told her we couldn’t and yet the idea of her with someone else while she’s sitting naked in a bathtub in front of me makes my jaw clench. She notices and raises an eyebrow. “Jealous?”

I lick my lips and grip the counter behind me so I don’t cross the bathroom and pluck her wet body from the bathtub. “I know what you’re doing.”

“On the other hand,” she snaps her fingers, without acknowledging what I said, “if I live at home, I’ll be closer to the hot guy next door I’m trying to fuck.” She taps her chin. “I do have a key to his house.” She shakes her head. “I’m coming home one night, it’s late, maybe I’m a little drunk and I just so happen to go into the wrong house?” She props an arm on the side of the tub and puts a fist under her chin. “What do you think he’d do?”

Her sexy scenario flashes through my mind and I try not to picture her in my bed. I fail. “Walk you home.”

“Maybe the first time.” She giggles before sliding back into the tub.

I press off the counter, slowly rolling the sleeves of my button-down shirt to my forearms as I prepare to slide my hand into the tub and touch her. I’ve exercised enough restraint and I’ve fucking had it. I haven’t even really kissed her yet and I am ready to lose my fucking mind.

Her eyes light up excitedly as she stares up at me and I drop to one knee. “Avery.”

“Theo,” she whispers. Her voice is light and airy.

“No one can know about this.”

She shakes her head. “I won’t tell anyone.”

“A part of me hates myself for this,” I tell her honestly.

She nods in understanding before she bites her bottom lip. “And the

other part?”

“The other part hates myself for denying me this for so long. Denying

myself what and who I want.”

“It would be a shame. Denying us both.”

“I absolutely believe you’d eventually break me down.” I blink at her,

knowing that it doesn’t matter if she was in an apartment across town or in the house next door, somehow, she’d end up in my bed. I reach into the tub and my hand finds her thigh and she lets out a sexy little whimper. I move closer to her, my face a mere inch from hers as I drag my hand inward towards her cunt. Her eyes are hooded and bouncing all over my face from my lips to my eyes and I sense her moving closer.

“Touch me, Theo, please,” she whines. “I’ve wanted this, you, for so long. I’m begging you.” She holds my gaze as my finger traces her slit and the air leaves her lungs in a gush as she lets her head fall back. “Inside me.” She breathes out. “Push...them...inside.”

I don’t know what’s pounding faster, my heart or my erection as I slide my fingers down her slit but I don’t push them inside. Instead, I slide my hand out of the water and her eyes fly open. “No.”

“What?” she pants.

I stand up and flick away the excess water before starting to unbutton my shirt. “If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right, which means I want to see and feel everything the first time I touch you.” I reach under her arms and pull her out of the tub with ease before setting her on the towel in front of the tub.

Water slides down her body in sexy rivulets making her glisten. I grab a towel from the rack and wrap it around her, drying her off from her shoulders, down to her feet. I drag the towel up her legs and around her ass before dropping the towel because I’m staring at her pussy straight on and it’s so fucking pretty. Water clings to her and the bit of hair she has, and before I can stop myself, I’ve dragged my tongue along the seam to collect the droplets. I don’t penetrate her with my tongue but it’s enough for her to cry out my name and press her hand to the back of my head. Her legs shake and I grip her ass with both hands to keep her against my face as I run my nose along her pussy, inhaling her scent.

She smells like the bubble bath and soap but I detect that earthy womanly scent lurking beneath it.

“I...I can’t keep myself upright while you eat me out, Theo. I...already feel like my legs are about to give out.” Her fingers scratch my scalp gently and the feeling of her nails makes my dick even harder.

I stand up and have her in my arms all within a moment as I move quickly through the suite and drop her on the bed before slamming the bedroom door shut behind me with more force than I intended. I slide off my shirt, rip off my belt, and send my pants down my legs leaving me in nothing but my briefs. I opt to leave them on because I’m already leaking precum and there’s a naked woman in front of me that I’m not sure I should fuck.

She gets on her knees and begins to crawl to the end of the bed towards me and I take a step back, shaking my head when she reaches for the waistband of my briefs.

“I love your body,” she sighs as she drags her gaze all over me lasciviously.

“If you like it now, you should have seen it when I was in the league.”

She drags her index finger sexily across her lip. “I wasn’t legal when you were in the league.”

“You know what I fucking mean, Avery.”

“Sure, I should have made a move when I was younger to see the NFL body.”

“Don’t,” I growl. “Lay back.”

“Take them off,” she responds, not listening to my order.

“No.”

“Yes,” she sasses, and fuck if that doesn’t make me harder.

“Don’t get smart with me.” I narrow my gaze at her.

She huffs in response. “Theo, putting your tongue in my pussy is just as

bad as putting your dick in it. Are you really kidding yourself? I don’t want this to be just a one-time thing but I’m fully aware that we can’t go parading this around all over town. I’m also not going to tell Lucas.” She gets up on her knees and drags a finger down her body slowly. “But I do know, that the second I come on your tongue, you’re going to want to fuck me. So why are we pretending that I’m not going to get what I want tonight?” She cocks her head to the side. “When it’s also what you want?” I take a step closer to the bed and she moves closer. “I’m pretty good at sex, Theo.” She giggles and Christ, I want to know why and how and what makes her confident enough to say that.

“I...I need to go downstairs and get condoms,” I tell her and it’ll give me a chance to clear my head. I can’t think clearly in this room with her naked body and her scent fucking everywhere.

She shakes her head vehemently. “You’ll change your mind forty different times between here and the shop downstairs if it’s even open this late. I’m on the pill and you can pull out.” She shrugs before shooting me a devilish grin. “Or don’t.” She reaches her hand out and pulls me closer by the band of my underwear and her fingertips graze my dick in the process. “Take them off or do you want me to do it for you?”

This is so fucking wrong. This is Avery. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

“Hey, stop freaking out.” She’s right in front of me now, her hand on my cheek as her eyes scan my face. “It’s okay.”

“It’s not...” I grit out. “But I can’t fucking stop it.” I press my lips to her palm and gently move her hair out of her face. “I’ve thought about this moment and you and what it would be like so many times in the last three years that nothing else works to get me off anymore.”

She gasps and her mouth falls open. “You think about me when you touch yourself?”

“Exclusively.”

“Same,” she whispers. “For longer than three years though.” I groan, not wanting to think about her touching herself before we’d crossed this line, but a flare of heat moves through me anyway. “Will you show me?” She looks down at my covered dick back to my eyes. “How you touch yourself? So, I know what you like?” Her hazel eyes are filled with lust and I take a step back to lower my briefs.

I tried. Sort of.

Tried not to put us in this situation where we’ll be forced to lie to everyone in our lives and keep a secret from someone who means the world to me, but I’ve gone too far. Gone too far past flirting and kissing and rubbing my cock against her with our clothes on. Now I’ve seen her naked and touched her cunt and I can’t turn away from her. Now that I’ve seen her and touched her and licked her.

I was trying to be a good man, but I’m not a saint.

Her eyes drop to my dick instantly which is standing straight up with a pearl of precum pooling at the tip. She licks her lips and the rest of my resolve fucking snaps.