Chapter 36

Thomas laid down on the bed. His fingers dancing across the keyboard of this laptop while he responded to his work emails. He wanted to do as much as he could before she came back out. He heard the shower running, his mind distracted by the thought of Avril in there, foiling his plan to get his work done quickly.

Then his train of thought switched. He was glad that Austin made it tonight, or else he wasn't sure what he would have done to Lilith for seeking Avril out. The very thought of Lilith appearing in front of him again riled him up.

When he was called over by Charlie to be introduced to his male friends, Thomas had noted that Lilith was on the prowl. God alone knew what trouble she could stir up. That's why he had asked Austin to check up on Avril.

Lilith's betrayal of him was too much for him to let go or treat her with indifference. She hadn't just targeted him with her actions and choices she had utterly and completely taken advantage of him and for that his anger was unquenchable.

He didn't like to think, talk or hear about her. And keeping Avril away from her would be best. There were too many questions he didn't want to be directed at him. He didn't want any reminders of the past. It was over and done and he was moved on.

Avril toweled off and got dressed. The reality just hitting her. She would be spending two nights in the same room...no in the same bed with Thomas. It wasn't as if they hadn't fallen asleep together before, but she felt nervous for these two days.

This fact excited and terrified her. She exited the bathroom. As his eyes landed on hers he closed down his laptop and pushed it aside. To hell with the emails!

If he'd learned anything from his father and Trish it was that time was precious and he shouldn't waste it. He'd given years of his life to the Company, now it was time for balance.

Her mind had been focused on asking Thomas about Lilith but right now what she wanted was to lie down next to him and feel the heat from his body comforting her. Besides, since both Austin and Thomas had issues with the woman, Avril figured it wasn't anything personal or directly connected to Thomas alone.

Thomas patted the bed next to him signalling her to lie down next to him. Avril had zoned out, coming back into reality at his sudden movements.

She climbed into the bed next to him, her legs moving towards him before she made the conscious decision to do so herself. He took her hand in his and brought it up to his lips. Avril's lips formed a perfect 'O'. The action was unsolicited but not unappreciated.

"You know, I preferred the 'barely dressed look' you had the other night." He commented. Avril's hand tingling from his kiss. She couldn't help but blush. The words triggering her desire for him.

"Pervy much?" She teased in an attempt to clear her mind of impure thoughts. It always surprised her how much she knew she wanted him when she had never experienced physical desire before. The thought was bizarre.

"If only you weren't so tempting." He said as his arms caressed her face. He exhaled deeply as he stared at her. The sound causing her heart to do tiny flips.

"You find me tempting?" Avril questioned in disbelief, her hands shaking. He took her hand and placed it on his engorged member. Avril gasped at the action. She didn't know what to do or how to react.

"Does this answer your question?" His eyes never left hers.

Avril felt her mouth go dry. Her lower lip wedged between her teeth. This was new and exciting for her and she loved that she was experiencing it with Thomas.

"I want you Avril. I want you all to myself." He said softly. He had never wanted anything so much in his life as he wanted Avril. What scared him a little was that he didn't just want her body, he wanted her. This feeling was growing day by day, hour by hour, and second by second.

She didn't know what to say. No words came to her mind. She only knew what she felt. Avril was the one to initiate this kiss. Her hand wrapping around his neck. Thomas dragged her closer until her legs straddled him. He placed both hands on either of her legs his hands moving up and down, caressing her.

The motion drew awareness to Avrils body. She felt the heat pooling low in her stomach.

Thomas rolled her onto her back, his body towering over her as he continued to kiss her. He tore his lips away to pull off his shirt and Avril's T-shirt to reveal her bare breasts.

He sucked in a breath. "I will never get enough of seeing you like this."

His hands kneaded them gently, his eyes drinking in the way her lips parted. He dipped his head down suckling on her breasts, the arching of her back and her soft breaths urging his on. He trailed his hand down and pressed the palm of his hand between her legs, resulting in her gasp.

He trailed kisses down onto her stomach, making a trail to her hips. He paused then, raising his eyes to meet hers. He gave her a sly smile as he pulled her shorts down from her hips. She had pressed her legs together. He used his hands to part them pressing a kiss on her most intimate area over her underwear. Avril gasped, her body feeling starved and deprived. He trailed a finger along her body, her wetness driving him on.

He hooked his fingers through the underwear and pulled it down her legs and discarded it somewhere on the floor. She laid naked under him. He dipped his head between her legs, his hand holding them apart as his tongue tasted and teased her.

Avril's moans echoed throughout the room. Her fingers clenched into fists in Thomas's hair. She'd never expected it to feel like this. The heat from his tongue sending rivets of pleasure spiking through her body.

He came back up to her lips, his fingers replacing his mouth as he pushed a finger into her, he felt her body shudder. He started moving his finger in and out of her slowly, urging her body to preparedness. He slid in another finger, she gasped into his lips, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

"Do you want me to continue?" He questioned against her lips.

"Yes." She breathed.

"Are you sure?" his voice was husky. The sight and feel of her turning his resolve to mush. He wanted so much to sink into her but she needed to be ready.

She kissed him then as an answer to his question.

He stood up from the bed and dug around in his belongings for a condom.

He placed his hands on his trousers to remove it, Avril's hands stopped him, a silent message passed between them.

She pulled his belt off with trembling hands, unbuttoned and unzipped him. The pants fell to the floor and he kicked it off. She laced her fingers on his boxers and dragged it down his legs as well.

Thomas gazed at her intensely. The very sight of her intoxicating him, making him more and more impatient.

Avril gasped at the size of him. Her initial thought being that he wasn't going to fit in her. Her second thought being what did he feel like. With this in mind, she reach out and held him in her hand. She heard him take a sharp intake of air.

She moved her hands up and down his length, his body no longer in control.

She pushed him to the edge of the bed, his legs following her direction. He sat on the edge.

Avril knelt in front of him, her hands still holding onto his member. She bent her head forward and pressed her lips on the tip of him. She heard that intake of breath again and her heart pounded against her chest.

She kept doing this until she placed her mouth over him, dragging his inside of the warmth of her mouth.

She heard him gasp this time. She pulled him in an out of her, creating a standard motion. His hands buried themselves into her hair as she continued her seduction, his head falling back at the pleasure.

He pulled her up from the floor and onto the bed. Sheathing himself with the condom, he placed his fingers into her again as his lips covered hers.

He parted her legs with his knee, positioning himself on top of her.

He placed himself at her entrance, jerking forward instantly. Avril gasp at the sharp pain, her eyes tearing up a bit.

He stayed inside of her for a few seconds, waiting for her to grow accustomed to his size.

He then started to move. The pain subsiding with every stroke and soon she was moving with him. Their bodies tangled in the most intimate of ways.