Moan, Ava! R-18

{Burning Sensation, Sex Activated}

Ava POV

He turned me over, my back on his bed and he was on top of me.Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

(Stuttering) “What are you doing? ” My breath is fucking me up.

“Do you have a crush on me? ” He asked with his eyes, rummaging for answers in my eyes. I rolled my eyes and pushed him off, getting the chance to sit properly but he lay on the bed. I had to push him off, so I won’t get used just like what happened with Lucky. I should properly look for a boyfriend and not be a bitch to every male.

“Are you satisfied lying that way? ” I asked, nothing affixed, just fidgety.

“I’m cool. ” His response sounds as if he’s in pain but trying to hide it, probably because I’m with him and I turn my gaze to him.

“Are you in pain? ” I sound frightened. I moved closer to him.

“I’m not. ” He replied and opened his eyes, our eyes got in contact for ten seconds. Clearing my throat and looking away.

“I don’t know why you are free with me—

“Because you are Ava, Nadaline adopted daughter. Or, should I put it as boss to the worker? ” He retorted, his retort took a toll on my brain.

“I should probably get going. ” I forced a smile as I stood up from the bed.

“Did my words make you feel—

(Interrupting) ” Of course not, I just thought of my reason here. ” I smiled dryly and turned around, walking back to the door, his words made me stop instantly.

“Can you send over a trustworthy stripper? I want to release my stress.

“What stress? ” I blurted out, my words and brain betrayed me. Gulping nothing down my throat after realizing the shit I just do.

“I’m sorry. ” I apologized but he wasn’t buying my apology. He made movements on the bed as his lips twitched.

“What do you mean? ” He asked as he stood up from the bed.

(Cleared my throat) “Nothing, just… just this… rude…. behaviour…. of…. mine. ” I stuttered as this burning heat took over my body from inside. He finally got close to me, I turned my gaze away but he made our face get in contact by turning my face with my chin.

“You sound jealous, Ava—

“I’m not..” I replied quickly. I don’t want him to get me wrapped around his fingers, I don’t want him to understand how I’m feeling. This burning heat is making me have another mind, a naughty, dirty mind.

“Get hold of yourself Ava. ” I mumbled to myself, quietly.

“I heard those words, Ava. ” He uttered with an arousal voice. My name, the way he pronounces it, gosh, my mind is getting tangled up.

“What words—”

“Do you think you can hold the heat? The burning sensation, Ava… ” He spoke, looking serious as his eyes were so soft.

“Still wasn’t ready to show my weakness, I gathered enough courage to divert his words, to make him confused.

“Heat? Sensation? And what those words mean. ” They came in a whisper. My voice is breaking my heart. He pushed me to the door, currently leaning against the door and he brought his face closer to my neckline. Goosebumps rise on my skin as his breath rhymes against my skin.

“Don’t deny those feelings that can’t be explained with words. They can make you crazy if they aren’t out. ” He whispered in my ear and I shut my eyes, releasing a deep breath along.

“Stop getting into my head—”

“Getting into your head? ” He asked with a questioning expression on his face.

“It’s obvious you are. You want me to feel those false feelings that are yours… I’m not going to feel those feelings. ” I mumbled and attempted to get off his face when he pulled me back. Making me hit my back to the door, his arms went to my waist as he massaged it for seconds.

“I’m a nymphomaniac. But I never feel this burning sensation I felt when I saw you minutes ago. ” He explained and my eyes widened in surprise.

“Nymphomaniac?? Could that be something related to what I feel… ” Thoughts rushed to my head from every angle of my brain.