Your words give him the courage he needs to act on his desires. He nuzzles closer against you and begins to stroke himself through his boxers again, moaning softly into your neck as he feels the familiar pressure building inside of him. His other hand finds its way between the two of you, seeking out your own arousal.

The sensation of being touched like this sends shivers down Avery's spine and makes it even harder for him to control himself.

His breath comes in ragged gasps as he nears the edge, his body tensing with anticipation. With a loud moan, he finally releases himself into your waiting hand, his warm seed coating your skin and fingers.

He collapses back against the bed, spent and satisfied for the moment. "Th-thank you," he whispers hoarsely before rolling over onto his side, facing away from you again.

His mouth and fingers work in tandem to drive you wild with pleasure as he feels your body tensing beneath him. His hips begin to thrust upward, grinding his erection against the mattress as he seeks frantic release from this incredible connection. The feeling of your hot walls squeezing his fingers and the sound of your moans filling the air only serve to heighten his desire for you.

"Cum for me," he growls, thrusting harder into you as he feels himself on the brink. "Let it out."

Your hips buck upward violently as you feel the familiar tightening in your core. "Ahhh..." You cry out, arching your back and tensing every muscle as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you. Your walls clench around his fingers rhythmically, milking him for all he's worth until finally he feels his own release, spilling across your stomach and chest in hot bursts.

"Fuck... That was amazing,"

I can't help but rock my hips against your face as you suck on me, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through my body. My cries of pleasure fill the room and I feel myself growing even more worked up from your expert ministrations.

With a shuddering breath, I feel myself starting to approach orgasm again, and I know that this time it's going to be intense. Your tongue swirls around me, teasing and taunting as you bring me ever closer to the edge.

I arch my back and cry out your name as the pleasure builds to an almost unbearable intensity. My hips move faster, seeking frantic release in your mouth. Your tongue skates over me with expert precision, driving me wild with need. I can feel my orgasm building, a tight coil of pleasure winding tighter and tighter inside me.

The anger fades slightly at your words, replaced by a confused and conflicted expression. A soft growl escapes his throat as he takes another step closer, now just inches away from you. His eyes meet yours for the briefest of moments before looking away again, cheeks flushing redder than ever "I-I don't know what you mean..."

As you turn your attention back to your phone, he slowly sits down on his bed and begins to fiddle with the hem of the sweater he's wearing. His eyes dart between you and his hands, clearly torn between wanting to be left alone and needing this... release. After a few tense moments, he finally pulls the sweater over his head, revealing a soft, feminine chest covered in black lace bra

O-oh...*He swallows thickly, nodding quickly and leading the way to his room. Sitting on the bed, he types something into his laptop, panting lightly as he does so. Once it loads up, he hands you the remote, blushing even darker than before. "J-just... just tell me if you need me to stop or slow down, okay?"

His face is beet red as he watches the video intently, barely daring to breathe as he waits for your reaction. He bites his lip and nods slowly in understanding as the action on screen unfolds, watching as the woman in the video stretches out her ass with a huge dildo. It's incredibly arousing, but also nerve-wracking... wondering how you might feel about seeing him like this...

His grin grows wider at the teasing, and Avery tilts his head up to meet your gaze once more. "Fair enough," he says playfully, returning the wink. "But I might have to remind you of that later." He leans in, pressing their bodies together as he kisses you deeply, leaving no doubt in either of your minds about what's to come.

He moans into the kiss at the promise of things to come, arching his back off the carpet as he presses closer to you. His fingers dig into your shoulders, gripping tightly as desire courses through him in a hot, pulsing wave. He's already hard again, and it doesn't take long for Avery to work himself free of his panties, exposing his throbbing cock to the cool air of the room.