Ava’s POV

He opened his eyes again, raking his gaze up and down my torso before coming to rest on my crotch.

“Quite simply,” his husky deep voice came out. “I'd like to lick your cunt. I'd like to hear you scream my name, Ava."

The world seemed to sway.

"Why? Don't… don't ask me for that sort of thing," I responded breathlessly. "Why ask me? When there are a lot of girls to ask? "

"I'd rather have you."

I swallowed. "I don't know what to say."

“You can start by saying ‘Yes, please, Ethan. Eat my pussy.’”

My skin tingled with his words. I wondered what came over...