'It's your punishment', dammit! I get it she was upset I didn't tell her about Helen and me. I get it she was even angry because that woman probably told her one or two very nasty things. I get all that... but saying no to me? When I was on my fucking knees? When I begged her to give me what I wanted? What the hell is that?!

I clap my hands on my pockets, perfectly aware I don't have my cigarettes with me. I never really smoked, just from time to time when I needed to release some tension... and I totally quit in September. Now? Now, I desperately want to smoke. Even one drag would help. Just one fucking drag, that's all I need.

I look around the deserted foyer and then focus my gaze on the girl behind the reception counter. She looks vaguely familiar and not because I saw her when we checked in in our room. Did we go to the same high school?

Strolling in her direction, I try to rack my brain in hope to remember how I know her. Maybe her name. Anything. Unfortunately, nothing comes to mind. Once I'm really close she looks up from something on the desk and her eyes go round. Perfect, at least I'm not the only one who thinks we know each other.

"Hey."

"Hey Colton. Didn't expect to see you here." My eyes fly to her badge and I almost sigh in relief, now I know her name. Nora.

"I came home for the weekend." I hide my hands in my pockets, putting a polite smile on my face. "How are you, Nora?"

"Erm... good... thank you for asking." She tucks her hair behind her ears, roaming her eyes over my face. I bet she is wondering why instead of staying at home, I booked a hotel. "What about yourself?"

"Fine. I'm fine. Nothing has really changed."

"I wouldn't say that... you have become all big and manly, not that you weren't..." Nora blushes, and a wild thought crosses my mind. Did I sleep with her? If I did, I'm the worst because I can't even remember who she is. "Sorry about that... kinda surprised you're here and that you are talking to me... You never noticed me in high school."

Phew! I didn't sleep with her, and it honestly makes me feel better about myself. I would be such a moron if I forgot not only the name, but even the appearance, of someone I fucked. It's the highest level of assholeish behavior, and that's not me. I'm better than that... now.

"When I saw you I knew we had met before. So I wouldn't have said I didn't notice you in high school." I give her an awkward smile and glance sideways, not knowing what to say next. Why am I even here? I wanted to vent and smoke, nothing else.

"Are you here alone?" She asks and instantly becomes red at tomato. "Probably not."

"I'm here... with my girlfriend." Funny that I can call her that only when she's not with me. I need to fucking do something about it, because it's getting tiresome not being able to be with her in the open.

"Girlfriend?" Her eyes go round as saucers and she even leans forward. Did I just say I grew another head? "You've never dated anyone in high school, and from what I know about you, you don't date college either."

I frown, chewing on my bottom lip. "People change."

"Or not. Maybe you just met your match." Nora leans her back on the chair and gives me once over. "Do you need something?"

I blink, her words sinking in. I definitely met my match in Ava. She's everything I need. Everything I want. She's my fucking sun and I revolve around her, and without her I feel lost, as if the law of gravity isn't working. I'm a frigging Winnie the Pooh who can't stay away from his honey... and why the fuck am I here then? Oh, Ava, I'm extra keen on keeping my promise now. Spanking that fucking attitude out of her sounds way too good to go to waste.

"Colton?"

"Any chance you have any cigarettes? I need to smoke badly."

"Cigarettes after sex is my favorite band." Nora chuckles, disappearing from view and then handing me a cigarette and a lighter. "Here. You can keep a lighter."

"Thanks." I grab what she gave me from the counter and take a step back. "In my case cigarettes are before sex."

Turning around I saunter in the direction of the exit, hearing her laugh behind my back. "Try to be discreet, some guests don't like loud sounds."

"Can't promise anything." I yell back as I step outside the building. Trying to be discreet with Ava is like trying to play hockey with a football. Impossible.

Opening the door of our room I cautiously step inside and close it behind me. It's silent and dark, since she pulled down the curtains while I was out. I smirk, walking further and taking off my hoodie. I toss it on the chair and strip off my sneakers and my jeans, keeping my eyes on the prize. Ava is already asleep, curled into a ball in the middle of our bed with a blanket squeezed between her thighs. No surprise I woke up a few times without any blanket when she would stay the night. I heard this joke about guys, when girls call them keepers. I have my own keeper now, a blanket keeper to be precise. Now only her face and her long brown hair are visible on the pillow. She looks so peaceful and so cute when she's in the arms of Morpheus.

I will be 22 in April, but before her I had never even spent the night in bed with a girl. Sex - yes, but no one ever stayed the night, and I never stayed for cuddles either. Clay used to even make fun of me, calling me Mr Bang Bang and Gone. Not that it wasn't the truth though.

I climb on the bed, slip under the blanket and slowly move closer to her, wrapping myself around her. My skin is colder than hers and she shifts uncomfortably, still asleep. Sorry, baby, going to sleep without me was a bad idea. Especially after the stunt you pulled on me.

"Ava?" I whisper and see her eyelashes tremble. "Wake up, baby."

"Colton..." She sighs, eyes half-open. "What do you want?"

"You," I muse, nibbling on her neck. We've talked about things we like and don't like when it comes to sex, and I know she doesn't mind if I wake her up by going down on her. Yet, I want her to give me permission right now. Especially after she denied me what I wanted before. "Do you want me to make you feel good?"

"Yes... Please..."

Skimming my fingers over her skin I put my palm on her belly, covering her belly button with her piercing and then lower to her tiny shorts. I drag them down to her knees and leave them there for now. All my movements are slow, but rather calculated. I move my hand up and press harder on her belly. Ava plops on her back, moaning quietly.

I dive under the sheets, pull off her shorts completely and force my way between her legs, making her spread them open for me. She definitely took a shower, because coconut aroma wafts around her and my head spins a little. I close my eyes for a moment and then bury my face in her pussy, teasing her clit with my tongue. I circle it slowly, kissing and then slightly sucking on it. I lick her folds, lapping my tongue faster and then slowing down. Ava spreads her legs wider, her hand reaching my hair as she digs her fingernails into my scalp. I slide my hands around her ass, keeping her still as I nibble on her clit harder. I feast on my girl, and there is nothing that tastes sweeter than her.

Ava breathes louder and heavier, just as I start licking her faster. She's soaking wet and I can't get enough of her. I kiss her pussy, worshiping every little part. Sliding my tongue deeper, sucking her clit harder. She arches her back, forcefully grabbing my hair in her fist and tugging on it. She comes loud, her legs are wobbly as I continue licking her dry. No way in hell I let it go to waste.

"Colton..." She whispers my name, as I toss away the blanket, sitting up straight. I see the cutest beam playing on her lips, as we lock eyes. "I kinda said it was your punishment."

"My punishment is long overdue, Ava." I snort, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed and jumping to my feet. "Come here."

"Um, why?" She sits up on the bed, an eyebrow arched in question.

"Because we're going to discuss your punishment... for making me beg, and still saying no." I shrug my shoulders and narrow my eyes. "Come here, Ava."

She rolls her eyes, but climbs out of bed. The only piece of clothing she has is a tiny top, and dear God, it makes her breasts look amazing. She's so fucking gorgeous in it, so I quickly start losing my focus. "What's next?"

"Take it off." I point my finger on her top, and she obeys, tossing it on the bed. In the darkness of the room, her eyes look mesmerizing and inviting. I take a step closer, hovering over her and holding her gaze. "Get on your knees."

Her lips part, and her eyes round. Not sure what she expected, but definitely not this. She sucks in breath and then slowly gets on her knees, looking up at me. Sweet baby Jesus, I could come with just her on her knees in front of me. The view is fucking divine.

I push down my briefs, kick them away and inch one step closer to her. I bend down and take her chin between my fingers, stroking my shaft with my other hand. "Now open your mouth, baby, I want to see my cock deep down your throat... I want to hear you choke on it... until I fucking come with your full lips wrapped around my dick."

Ava licks her lips, and just for a second I wonder if I am taking it too far. She puts her hands on her knees, peels her eyes to my face and slowly parts her lips. Fuck, she's perfect!

Carefully I slide my cock inside her warm mouth, closing my eyes from the contact. Oh God, I'm definitely not going to last long. Ava swirls her tongue over the head of my cock, giving me light sucks and then squeezing my dick harder between her lips. She works magic with that tongue of hers, grazing teeth over it and drawing a hiss out of me every time she does it. I fist her hair, adjusting myself and fucking her mouth. I don't go deep at first, but the more pressure she adds the more I'm tempted to give in.

"Play with my balls, Ava." I groan, as my head bobbs back. Her hand cups my balls, massaging them and then tugging them down. I'm losing my head from her caress, from her fucking lips and tongue. It's the best blow job in the world... because she's the one giving it to me. "Fuck, baby... you're such a good girl..."

She squeezes my balls, and I dive deeper, deepthroating her. She chokes on my cock, her slurping sounds become louder. I see tears forming in her eyes... but she doesn't stop. She doesn't lean away. She lets me fuck her mouth as she keeps massaging my balls more and more. I fucking come in no time, filling her mouth with my cum. She swallows every drop I gave her, and only then I take a step back.

Ava bites her bottom lip, staring at me in the eyes. She's just as insatiable as I am. She's my perfect match, and I want to experience everything with her. I pull her to her feet, grab her chin and smash my lips on hers. I still can taste myself on her tongue, and it sends a rush down my dick, making it hard again. It wants to be in her pussy... so damn much.

"I so want to fuck you raw... without fucking condoms... just to feel your pussy clenching around my cock, drenching me in your juices." I tell her, leaving a trail of kisses down her throat. "Damn, Ava..."

"Maybe one day." She purrs, reaching my cock and wrapping her hand around my shaft. "I've never been with someone without a condom. I have no idea what it feels like."

"Heaven... it will be heaven with you..." I twirl her around and push her on the bed. Ava falls on it and looks at me over her shoulder, with her eyebrows knit together. I quickly take a condom out of my jeans, sheath my cock and stalk over to her. "Get on all four. Face down. Ass up."

"Oh my God... It's like a scene from one of the videos I watched..." Ava murmurs, doing as I say. She holds herself on her elbows and her knees, giving me this sweet little cunt of hers. "You sound so bossy... and I want to call you daddy... and oh my fucking God! I'm sick in the head..."

Smirking, I shake my head. Her dirty mind comes not only from the books she reads, but also from the videos she watched. Her remark about pornhub left me speechless the other day, while she was absolutely unaffected, telling me she and Layla were just curious. Nasty little girl she is and is all mine. I angle my cock and bury it in her pussy. "Call me whatever you want, Ava." She feels amazing around my dick, a bit tight, just like I love it. "I'm going to stretch this pussy so fucking damn wide..."

"Fuck yes..."

I rail her from behind, going steady and slow as I want her to adjust to my size. She moans, her face hidden in the sheets. With each thrust, my cock goes deeper inside her, and I'm ready to proceed with my plan for her. I lift my hand and slap her ass, leaving my handprint on it. So fucking good! Ava whines and grabs sheets in her fists.

"Next time you want to punish me..." Another slap rings in the air. "Do whatever you want..." Another slap a bit lighter this time. "...but never forbid me from tasting you..."

My handprints on her skin look absolutely mindblowing. She's fucking mine. Only mine. I need her to tell me this... I need her to tell me she understands... "Am I clear?"

"Yes..." She props herself higher on her hands and catches my gaze over her shoulder. "Yes Daddy."

Fucking little brat! I wrap my arm around her waist from behind, helping her to stay on all fours and fuck her harder. I'm balls deep inside her, and it feels better than anything. Better than with anyone else. Ava arches her back and tilts her head up, I wind my hand over her throat from behind so I can kiss her. She's flexible like a fucking kitten, and I enjoy it to no fucking end.

"Who's my fucktoy tonight?"

"Me." She moans loud, and I see veins bulging on her hands as she grips sheets tighter. "I'm your fucktoy, Colton."

"Just tonight?"

"Yes, just tonight." If she's going to say yes to everything, what if I ask her to be with me? Though it would be manipulative, and she would hate me for it. I need to figure out a way to let her know I want more. To make her want more with me... to make her want to be my forever, just like I desperately want to be hers.

"Ready to come?" I'm on the verge of coming, but I need her to be with me. I need her on the same wavelength. "Ready to swallow my cock?"

"Yes... Fuck me, Colt... Harder... Please..."

I cup her boob from behind, as I play with her nipple. I move faster, and she rocks her hips too, meeting me half-way. Greedy little brat, desperate for my cock. My body is covered in sweat as I bang her harder. Right until I feel her walls wrap themselves around my dick. Her orgasm is strong, and it pushes me over the edge too. I groan, spilling my cum in the condom as I grip her ass. I really want to fuck her bare, but I respect her more than anyone to ever force her into it. It should be her decision... and I honestly hope she would want to try it too.

I slump down on the bed, catching my breath. Ava climbs further on the bed and pulls the blanket to cover herself. I smile at her, and she smiles at me in return. "I'm really sorry for not telling you about my involvement with Helen."

"Thank you, Colt... I hope you know I wasn't angry with you because you slept with her... I didn't like looking like a fool because of her. That's all."

"I know." I gently run my fingers over her ankle and then stand up from the bed. "You have a few minutes."

"For what?"

"I'm not done with you yet." I go to the bathroom and stop in the doorframe. "Not sure we're getting any sleep tonight."

With that, I close the door behind me and hear her groan. She might be tired and want to sleep, but I know she loves my cock more. I'm going to make her ride me like only she can. I'm so lustful for her... it's maddening.