Chapter 51. Mine!

Ava

The second my body collided with his, the dam broke.

His arms snapped around me like steel bands, dragging me flush against him.

My mouth found his, desperate, messy, teeth clashing, tongues sliding, tasting salt and chocolate and weeks of missing him.

I moaned into the kiss, grinding down hard, already soaked through my panties and the thin cotton shorts.

He growled against my lips, hands sliding under the hoodie, palms rough against my bare back, then lower, gripping my ass and yanking me tighter against the thick ridge straining his jeans.

“Fuck, Ava,” he rasped, voice wrecked. “You sure?”

“Shut up and fuck me,” I panted, biting his bottom lip hard enough to make him hiss. “I’ve waited long enough.”

He flipped us in one brutal move, my back hitting the couch cushions, hoodie shoved up to my neck, exposing my breasts.

His mouth was on me instantly, hot and greedy, sucking one nipple hard, teeth scraping, tongue flick