“Avery?” Sam’s deep masculine voice reverberated through her and sank into her heart. She jumped at the surprise of the tingling feeling as much as the deep voice instead of Brandy’s soft one. She glanced up, and his image blurred through her tears.
“Hey.” Sam crouched down close to her and pulled her into his arms. “Hey, it’s okay, baby. I’m here now. Tell me why you’re crying.”
She wrapped her arms around him and dug into his bare skin. She’d hoped she wasn’t hurting him, but she was on the edge of losing control and was literally holding on by a thread. “I just. I can’t. I don’t know what to do.” She couldn’t form a coherent sentence as Sam held her.
“Whatever it is, we’ll fix it.” Sam continued to hold her until her weeping had calmed to a simmering grief. “That’s a girl. Let it all out. You let me have it all, Avery.”
She held on to him as she took a shuddering breath. She saw Gage’s boots, and soon he also had an arm around her. “You have us now, Avery. You don’t face anything alone.”
He pulled away when she’d calmed down, took the wrench from her, and gently moved her further out of the way. He glanced down under the sink. She heard the clinking of metal on metal. “I think you have a worn-out O-ring washer down here. I will turn the water off for now.”
Great. Just what I need. Something else I need to buy. How much was that, and how the hell am I supposed to fix it? “Okay, thanks. At least it isn’t spraying water anymore.” She’d just have to head on down to Hunt’s Hardware, and ask for the right part. She had no idea how to do plumbing, or what parts she needed. Hopefully, they could tell her what to do down at Hunt’s.
“I have some O-rings in my garage. Let me see if any of them will fit in here before you buy anything.” He turned before she could reply, winked at Rylee, and walked back out while Wyatt and Dylan stood on her porch.
She giggled. “You’re so funny, Sam.”
“Funny huh?” Sam kissed her knee, then worked his way up her thigh until his hot breath fanned out across her overheated pussy. “I will show you how serious I am.” He moved his body between her legs, and his hands pulled her labia apart, and he licked her slit before his tongue circled her clit.
She moaned and ran her fingers through his hair. He pushed her legs further apart and stroked her pussy in long strokes of his tongue. This was so much better than anything she could do while fantasizing about him. His tongue licked over her clit and she gasped at the sheer pleasure of it. She moaned, gripped his hair, and ground her pussy against him as his tongue moved fast and hard.
His head lifted for a moment. “That’s my good girl. Take what I give you. Come for me.”
Avery’s breath was ragged, and her hips jerked when he resumed stroking her clit. His hand lifted and swatted her thigh. Not hard, but enough for a flash of heat to caress her skin and send her over the edge. She cried out as her back arched while her cunt pulsed out wave after delicious wave of warm pleasure. Tingles of bliss saturated her as he rose over her. He lowered his jeans and kicked off his boots and jeans before pulling his shirt off without unbuttoning it.
Avery ran her hands on his hard chest. She gently rubbed the soft hair that covered his smooth chest. She could run her fingers over him all night long.
“You’re perfect, Avery. Everything about you calls to me.” He held his cock in one hand and lined it up with her soaking wet cunt. “You’re mine.”
“I’m yours, Sam.” She wrapped her legs around his waist, which opened her pussy to him. He leaned forward and took her lips in a dominating kiss as he thrust his cock into her in one hard thrust. She cried out into his mouth as he filled her. He was so huge, that it stretched her, but his hand moved to her clit and he stroked the tight nub until she was gasping for air and ready to come again.
Once she was gyrating her hips and digging her fingers into his shoulders, he started to move. Slowly at first, and then faster as her breath became more ragged.