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burning from the inside out. I was consumed by my need for this man and what only he could give me. His lips moved lower and lower, while one hand moved away from me long enough to fumble with the drawer attached to his small nightstand.
    Tugging too hard, Avery nearly tipped the nightstand over and most of its contents spilled freely to the floor.
    Cursing, he leaned over the side of the bed, retrieving a tube of lube and a box of condoms, and I laughed.
    “I can’t imagine how completely inept my seduction attempt must seem.” Avery rolled his eyes at himself.
    “It’s kinda nice to know you might be as nervous and excited as I am,” I confessed as he pulled himself back onto the bed, lube and condoms in hand.
    He dropped the items beside him and leaned close to kiss me hard and quick. “Believe me, baby, I’m nervous, and I’m so damn excited I feel like some clueless teenager.” He lifted his hand to caress my cheek tenderly. “This is new for me, Decker. I like you. This is so much more than sex or some casual hookup, and I’m terrified I’m going to send you running from me.” He sounded surprisingly vulnerable, which seemed so out of character for my image of him, but the honesty just made me fall for him even more.
    I covered his hand with mine. “I’m not running from you. Not a chance. I never believed I could be here, with you, and now… you have no idea how very much I want you, Avery.” The admission came easily, much to my delight, and Avery grinned before sweeping in for another heated kiss, and I wrapped my arms tightly around his shoulders. He pushed me down on the mattress, and I savored how wonderful it felt, his body pressing into mine; he was heavy, but it was a weight that I gladly accepted as Avery gently nudged my legs apart, and I didn’t hesitate to allow him the freedom to do so.
    The hand that wrapped around me was gentle, teasing, but it was a touch that was beyond exquisite. “Avery….” My body bucked upward, and Avery chuckled before kissing along my neck as his hand began stroking me slowly, languidly. It was obvious he was enjoying the teasing pace, and I wrapped a leg snuggly around his hips, rubbing wantonly against him. I didn’t care if I appeared out of control, because hell, I was indeed out of control; my skin was blazing, my heart pounding wildly. I wanted to cry out Avery’s name, but I was too breathless as he worked his mouth down my chest. He placed heated, open-mouthed kisses. He licked, nibbled, his tongue teased sensitive places with sensual intent and then, that hot little tongue impishly licked the underside of my cock and stars exploded behind my eyes. Holy shit! I may have said that out loud, as I heard Avery laugh in the instant before the most glorious heat engulfed my shaft. Avery seemed to swallow me effortlessly, until the head of my cock brushed the back of his throat and with focused energy he used his mouth, tongue, and lips to pull me closer and closer to some magical abyss.
    I was gasping, hips flexing, my hands tangled in the sheets…. I was lost on a sea of pure pleasure that became even more wildly intense when Avery brushed lube-covered fingers over my tight opening. “Oh God….” I shivered and braced myself for the first invasion as ever-so-slowly, Avery eased a single finger inside my body and there was a brief, burning sensation as the muscles adjusted to the newness of what was happening. I drew in a shuddering breath; I felt Avery begin to carefully, gradually move the finger inside of me and the discomfort was quick to fade and a wondrous sensation took its place.
    My back arched again, and Avery’s mouth left my cock to first teasingly lap at my balls before sucking them into his mouth.
    Humming, sending enthralling vibrations from my balls up my spine, Avery gently added a second finger to the first and this time, the muscles gave more easily. “Feels so good….” I half-whimpered the words. I wanted Avery to know how