Chapter 73. Spell

Avery’s POV

I purred with delight when his big, slightly rough palms started rubbing and massaging on my breast while he started thrusting slowly inside of me.

I needed him to move faster.

He chuckled when he noticed the way I was shifting my ass to get him to move. “You are that impatient, huh?”

I breathed. “Very impatient.” I wasn’t thinking straight. No, not with the way my body was burning and my pussy dripping with my own juices.

“Now you understand what I have been through. Almost twelve days of not t—”

I hissed. “Can you stop being a bastard and fuck me?” I was definitely not thinking.

The next second, I was bent face down on the table, my nipples brushing roughly against the hard, cold glass surface.

I was still trying to grasp the situation when I felt Ethan’s cock thrust fully into me with a force that tilted me forward, and I had to grasp the table for support. I felt my pussy clench tightly around his cock, and a hea