I kicked the front door closed behind us and pulled Avery with me towards the stairs, kissing her and moving my hands over her. I needed to touch all of her, I needed to make her moan the way she did the other night with my fingers in her tight wetness. I reached up and brushed her n****e, and she jerked with a small cry against my mouth.
My c**k was uncomfortably hard. We needed to get upstairs, faster. My tongue slicked against hers before I tugged her hair back, opening her deeper to me. She nipped my bottom lip with her teeth. My c**k ached and I groaned.
I stooped down, grabbed her ass, and hauled her up. Her legs looped around my waist and I carried her up the stairs.
“I want you,” she murmured against my mouth, and my c**k strained again. “I need you to make me come again.”
“You
