Moan, Ava! R-18

{Getting Wet With My Crush 2}

Martin Luther POVText property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.

I don’t want to bring myself to believe in love at first sight but this young teen made me have second thoughts by doubting my words and determination to stay away from LOVE. After several broken relationships.

Getting away from work that very morning because of my chest pain made the day boring, which made me come over to the bar as usual. Nadaline does talk about Ava, and how she loves her teen so much but she doesn’t want Ava to know how affectionate she is for her.

Finally got to see Nada’s little daughter, right in front of my eyes, addressing everyone. She doesn’t look nineteen but she isn’t bad for her age. I lost focus, my stares got so deep and I guess she noticed it.

“Is she a fan? ” I thought and turned my gaze away. I Made up my mind to have a cool talk with her, but that’s going to happen if Nada permits me to. Sincerely, I don’t know how to explain how possessive Nada is of Ava.

It wasn’t my intention to bump into her and it wasn’t my intention to drag her away from the noise to my secret room. In the room, I took enough time to check her out, all I could do was say she was perfect. My ugly side decided to ruin the moment and I hit harder than it has been.

“What’s wrong? ” I thought while in pain. She panicked at first but her fears overshadowed the panic. As a celebrity, I have made possible ways of not showing this pain of mine in public. Being the worldwide number one richest billionaire in British currency (Pound). That’s how rich I am.

My weakness is love and my chest pain, it’s crazy, it makes you do and undo. But I gave up, after several breakups, unsuccessful relationships, lack of trust and understanding, and no submission from the other partner, or should I say from both partners. It’s just a no for me.

Getting deep with Ava, she looks sincere. My dirty mind and thoughts filled my head and I got aroused instantly.

“I’m a nymphomaniac. But I never feel this burning sensation I felt when I saw you minutes ago. ” I will get into details.

“Nymphomaniac?? She mumbled silently and shook her head.

“You should probably get a stripper or prostitute. ” She uttered quietly as she withdrew her hand from mine. My face fell and I gulped nothing down my throat. With that, she exits the room.

“Get hold of yourself Martin. She’s a teen. ” I mumbled as I ran my hand through my hair. Turn to face the window when the door opens widely.

“I was told you need a cool down. ” The voice came from the door.

“Ava, my head went wild as I turned around to look at her. ”

“Do you still need a cool—” Not beating around the bush. I walked up to her and pushed her to the wall in a fast move. Not pressing my lips on hers so fast, Our breath got heavy and I stared deep into her eyes, searching for answers…

“Why did she come back? ” I thought for a while, my right hand cupped her cheeks and her breath got heavy, breaking, nearly getting suffocated…

“Do you want to get tangled up in my bed tonight? ” He asked calmly as his eyes searched deeply into her black eyeballs.

(Shaking breath) “Take me, I want to get tangled up in your bed, your arms, your—”

Her words cut off, when I pressed my lips on hers, ravishing her lips as we exchanged more than what I can consider a nightstand.