Avery's Game Of Revenge
Chapter 193: His Pretty Wife

Chapter 193: His Pretty Wife

"Tell me, Angel," Archie said, locking eyes with her. "During the years you were publicly with the idiot, did he ever put his mouth on you? Made you scream while riding his face?"

Avery swallowed hard and gave a small shake of her head. "No. Obviously, I..."

"Good," Archie growled, dropping between her thighs. "We are fucking keeping it that way."

The moment his tongue dragged up her slit, he knew he was a goner. Her sweet taste coated his tongue, and the sound of her moans echoing in the room as she pressed her head back into his pillow was everything he’d ever craved.

He’d planned to tease her, to make her pay for the stunt from earlier, but that kind of restraint was far beyond him now.

His tongue dipped into her entrance before sliding back up, and then he puckered his lips and sucked her clit into his mouth. Avery’s entire body convulsed.

Smirking against her, Archie slid two fingers inside her, groaning at the way she clenched around them.

"Holy shit," she breathed. "Arch..."

The faster he pumped his fingers in and out of her, the quicker his tongue and mouth worked over her clit. She couldn’t keep still, writhing beneath him no matter how firmly he tried to press her hips into the bed. When her hand shot down to grip a handful of his hair, a deep groan rumbled from his throat.

"Don’t be shy, Angel," he muttered, tongue still lapping eagerly. "Go ahead. Grind on my face."

She started slow, timidly arching up against him, her grip in his hair tentative. But within moments, hesitation gave way to pure need.

Avery moved with intent now, fucking herself against his mouth while he welcomed it, thrusting his fingers deep inside her and curling them upward to stroke the spot that made her legs tremble.

"I need you," she pleaded breathlessly. "Please, Arch. Need you inside me."

"No fucking way," he said against her, voice thick with lust. "You’re going to be a sweet Angel and come on my tongue. I want to taste every ounce of your pleasure. Make me fucking drown in it."

She whimpered, her breathing sharp and quick as she chased the release he demanded. Every part of him was consumed by her, her taste, her scent, her body tightening beneath him. Even as the lack of air made his lungs burn, he had no intention of stopping.

"That’s it," he hummed. "Come all over my face, baby. Such a sweet perfect angel for me."

The moment those words left his mouth, Avery shattered. Her body clamped down around his fingers, her back arching off the bed as she let out a broken moan. She didn’t let go of his hair, pulling him even deeper as he kept sucking and circling her clit with his tongue, determined to drag her climax out as long as possible.

When her body finally went still, slack with satisfaction, she let out a breathless laugh. "That’s not a skill," she panted. "That’s pure wizardry."

Archie licked his lips clean and brought his fingers to his mouth, sucking off every drop of her release. "You’re fucking delicious."

Standing, he took a moment to burn the sight of her, naked, flushed, glowing, into his memory. Then he tugged his shirt over his head.

Avery bit her lip, her eyes raking over his abs. And when he dropped his pants and brief in one smooth move, the look she gave his girth made his own mouth curl into a cocky smirk.

She looked at him like he was her favorite toy.

And he fully intended to be.

Gripping his length, he stroked it slowly as he walked over to the nightstand and retrieved a foil paper, tearing the wrapper open with his teeth. Just as he was about to slide it on, Avery sat up, her gaze heavy-lidded, her voice a sultry mix of innocence and temptation.

"Can I?" she asked, eyes locked on his, and everything about her in that moment was pure contradiction, soft and sinful all at once.

He didn’t trust his voice to respond. Instead, he handed her the condom, but she clearly had other plans.

Her fingers wrapped around his length, making him hiss at the contact. She gave him a few slow pumps, then leaned in and flicked her tongue over the tip like it was something sweet she’d been dying to taste. A soft moan slipped from her lips as she savored the drop of precum.

"Teach me," she whispered.

Air fled his lungs in a rush, and a small chuckle escaped his lips. "Ava..."

She dragged her tongue up the underside of his length to the head. "Like that? Does that feel good?"

"Does that..." He didn’t even finish the sentence. Her mouth opened, and suddenly her lips were around him, warm and eager. Archie’s hips jerked slightly, muscles tensing as he fought not to lose control. His hand found her head, gently guiding her off before he completely unraveled.

"Angel," he murmured.

She looked up at him, uncertainty flickering in her expression. "Did I do it wrong?"

He was already shaking his head before she finished asking. "No. No, you’re perfect." His thumb brushed over her swollen lips. "Such a talented little mouth. I just know if I don’t get inside you soon, I’m going to lose my fucking mind."

That made her smile, and her mood shifted; eager now, bold. She rolled the condom down his length with care, then let him push her gently backward.

Archie climbed onto the bed, placing one knee beside her hip. He then lined himself up with her wet entrance, pressing into her inch by inch. She stretched around him like she had the other night, and even though she tried to hide it, he saw the subtle wince in her expression.

It was expected. It’d been three years, of course.

So he went slow, giving her time, but he didn’t stop until he was buried fully inside her. His head fell back, a groan escaping as he focused on keeping his release at bay. Fuck! This feeling was far better than the numerous dreams he’d had about this moment during the past three years they were away from each other.

Breathing deep, steadying himself, he drew back almost completely... then slid back in with a slow, controlled thrust.

"I love the way you make me feel so full," Avery moaned, her voice breathless. "Want to spend every second with you inside me like this."

Leaning over her, Archie wrapped a firm hand around her throat, his grip controlled but possessive. "You’d like that, wouldn’t you?" he asked, watching her carefully. "I would."

She nodded, her lips parting, eyes fluttering closed with a soft moan as her fingers circled his wrist, holding on like it grounded her.

Without warning, he pulled out, flipped her over, and raised her ass in the air. Then he thrust back into her in one deep, satisfying push. The angle let him hit deeper, drag against her walls in a way that made her gasp and clutch the sheets.

Archie gathered her hair in his hand, wrapping it around his fist and tugging her head back as he drove into her harder, faster.

"Look at you," he growled. "Taking your husband so well. My pretty wife."

The sharp sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, blending with their ragged moans. Hers rose in pitch with every thrust, and he could feel how close she was. He brought his palm down hard on her ass, earning a scream that made his blood surge.

Then she stilled, and her breathing paused.

Archie waited.

It was subtle, barely audible, but he caught it.

"Do it again," she whispered.

That soft, needy plea etched itself into his mind like a brand.

"Fucking hell," he groaned, slapping her again, watching her cheek ripple from the impact. His handprint bloomed red against her skin, and something primal inside him stirred; a fierce, possessive need to mark her, own her completely.

His grip shifted from her hair to her throat again as he hauled her back against his chest, pressing skin to skin. His lips brushed her ear, and he nipped at her earlobe with reverent hunger.

"So proud of you, Angel," he whispered. "Damn obsessed with you."

Avery melted against him, her head falling back on his shoulder. He moved a hand from her hip and slipped it between her legs, fingers finding her clit with practiced precision. He rubbed small, firm circles right where she needed it, giving her everything she craved, his body, his voice, his full attention.

And in return, she gave him every part of herself.

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