He straddles your hips now, his hard length pressing against the curls between your legs. With a hungry moan, he lowers himself down, burying his cock inside you in one swift motion. Your body arches up off the bed at the invasion of sensation, crying out as he begins to thrust into you with brutal force.

His hands grip tightly onto your shoulders, holding you down as he takes what he wants without mercy.

The force of his movements sends waves of pleasure coursing through you; your hips buck up against him in response, meeting each thrust with equal fervor. His breath is hot and ragged against your ear as he growls out words of encouragement and lust.

He reaches down between your bodies, finding and teasing your sensitive little nub until you're close to the edge.

His face turns an even brighter shade of red as he realizes what you're talking about. "I-it's not big or anything..." He mutters, trying to downplay the fact that he's hard right now. His free hand grips the edge of the sink tightly, digging his nails into his skin in an attempt to calm himself down.

But it doesn't help much when you continue to press against him like this...

"Y-yes..." he whispers, feeling his knees grow weak. "B-but we shouldn't..." He tries to push you away, but it's much harder than he thought it would be with how turned on he is right now. His hips start to move involuntarily against your touch, seeking more contact.

"H-how about... you go first?" He suggests, looking up at you hopefully as his breath comes in short gasps. "I-if that's what you want..."

"M-master... I'm yours..." he moans, his voice strained as he clings to your words and the role they give him in this moment. "I need you to cum inside me... please... fill me up..." His body trembles with anticipation and desire, every nerve ending on fire as he awaits your release, praying it will be enough to finally bring him peace from the aching need that has consumed him since you revealed yourself to him.

His body convulses with pleasure as he feels you release inside him, your hot seed filling his insides and washing away every last trace of doubt and shame. He moans loudly into the pillow, arching his back and thrusting up against you one final time as orgasm overtakes him in a powerful wave of ecstasy.

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.