Avery's Game Of Revenge
Chapter 177: Lose Control

Chapter 177: Lose Control

Music Rec: Control by Zoe Wees

Avery barely recognized her own voice as she begged him for everything.

His palm trailed down her back. "Look how fucking sexy you are, turned on and needy for it."

"Please. I need you, Archie. So badly."

"Mm." He growled, sucking her earlobe into his mouth before grabbing the back of her neck and pressing her down until she was fully bent over. "Stay just like that."

"Please..."

He chuckled, lifting her dress, and cool air met her skin before a sharp slap landed on her ass. The ache was nothing compared to the pulsing need between her thighs. He removed the toy and slid her panties down, leaving them pooled at her ankles before pushing a palm between her thighs, working her against his hand.

"Such a needy wife." He thrust a finger inside her, his thumb circling her clit.

"Oh God, yes, just like that. I need to come."

"Need it more than you do," he rasped, desperate.

Grabbing her hair once more, he thrust deep, every knuckles of his two fingers pushing inside her, making her feel even fuller. Her eyes rolled back, a scream ripping from her lips, not caring who could hear her.

Archie drove into her with fervor. With demanding possession.

And it was exactly what she needed.

"Yes, yes, so good..." she moaned, arching her hips back, wanting him even deeper.

He smacked her ass. "My pretty little angel."

His words only sent her arousal spiraling higher.

His pace increased, pushing her closer and closer to the edge, until she was gasping.

"Yes, Archie, I’m..."

Cutting her off, Archie’s lips dropped to her neck, his thrusts angling perfectly against her G-spot, making her forget everything but him.

Then they were lost once more. Lost in each other.

His hand snaked around her front, gripping her throat and squeezing tight as he drove into her, taking everything he wanted.

"That’s it, Angel. Hold tight while I fuck your pretty cunt. Gonna leave a mess on the floor like a good girl."

His pace was relentless, giving her no reprieve.

Avery’s mouth fell open in a silent cry, her release clawing at the surface. Nothing had ever felt this good. Nothing ever would. The rougher he took her, the more she chased it, until finally, she shattered.

"Archie... damn!"

Archie’s grip tightened around her throat, his movements becoming more urgent until he could feel her tightening around his fingers.

He leaned down and nipped her on her nape, marking her as his. But she already was... at least physically, forever tied to him. No matter what happened after.

"That’s it, mama, let it go."

And she would. Over and over again.

As his thrusts slowed, he shifted her face to the side, his gaze wild and possessive before he captured her lips in a searing kiss.

He slipped his fingers out of her, kissing her with insistence. With passion, with want, with all the things she had once desperately craved.

And as he did, he took small pieces of her soul with him.

As they stepped away from each other, Archie’s hands moved with deliberate precision as he slipped the toy and her panties into his pocket, his eyes never leaving hers.

Avery’s breath hitched, her cheeks flushing as he gently adjusted her dress, letting it fall back into place before guiding her to one of the chairs. She sat down, her legs trembling slightly, and looked up at him with unsure eyes, a mix of vulnerability and longing etched across her face.

Without a word, he leaned down, capturing her lips in a soft, reassuring kiss. It was brief but filled with promise, a silent vow that this wasn’t over, not by a long shot. When he pulled away, he gave her a lingering look before stepping back to make a call.

Avery watched him, her mind racing. She couldn’t quite read his expression, but the way he carried himself, calm, controlled, yet simmering with intensity, left her both intrigued and unsettled. When he returned, she was still staring at him, her brows raised in silent question.

"What’s wrong?" Archie asked, his voice low and smooth, though there was a flicker of amusement in his eyes. "Still not satisfied?"

Avery’s lips twitched, and she shook her head, her gaze dropping for a moment to his lower body before lifting back to meet his. "You’re the one who isn’t," she said softly, her voice carrying a hint of challenge. She hesitated, then added, "Do you want relief too?"

His lips curved into a faint smile, but his eyes darkened with something deeper, raw and unspoken. "Oh, I’ll get it," he said, his voice a low rumble. "But I didn’t control myself for three years..." He trailed off, his hand reaching up to brush his thumb over her lower lip, his touch feather-light yet electrifying. "Just to lose control in a theatre room. You deserve better."

Avery’s eyes narrowed slightly, her lips parting as if to argue, but Archie cut her off before she could speak. "Yeah, you caught me," he admitted, his voice dropping to a near whisper. "I’m not holding back for you alone. But for me too."

He stepped back then, his demeanor shifting as he glanced toward the door. "I sent for a coat to be brought up here," he said, his tone firm but gentle. "You need to return to the villa."

Avery shook her head, her resolve hardening. "No," she said firmly. "Even if I have to leave, I have to tell Jodi and Alice first. I can’t just disappear."

His jaw tightened, but he nodded after a moment. "I’ll find a way to handle it," he said. "And I’ll wait the extra hour required for the event to end before coming after you."

She opened her mouth to respond, but a soft knock at the door interrupted her. Archie turned and walked over, opening it just enough to speak to whoever was on the other side. After a brief exchange, he returned with a luxurious fur coat, which he draped carefully over her shoulders, his hands lingering for a moment as if reluctant to let her go.

"The driver’s ready," he said, his voice steady but laced with an undercurrent of tension. He helped her to her feet, his touch firm yet tender, and they walked out of the room together.

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