The Next Level (Avery's 18th Part 4)

Hailey's P.O.V

It was four am, and everyone was finally away. The four of us were getting some tidying up done. That way, there would not be as much to do when we roll out of bed. It had been a good night. Everyone seemed to have a good time, and there was no trouble. All in all, I think Avery enjoyed his eighteenth.

"That will do. We should all go get some sleep." Mason said.

I think we all like the idea of that. We said our goodnight, heading to opposite sides of the house. Avery was walking behind me, his hands on my hips, leading me in the right direction. We walked into the room. As soon as the door closed, I turned around, reaching for him. I pressed my lips hard against his in a desperate kiss. A kiss that was telling us both how much I wanted him, and he whimpered loudly. He was not expecting that sort of kiss to come from me, at that moment. I was soon getting pushed against the wall, his hands grabbing my thighs, lifting me from the ground. I hooked my legs around his hips, our lips not breaking away from each other once. He turned us around, leading us towards the bed, laying me down on top of it. His body soon following.

It only took us moments to go from passionately kissing to our bodies grinding against each other desperately. Our want for each other clear to see. My legs found their way around his hips again as he ground into me again...harder this time. I could feel his hard-on growing in his jeans, pressing right against me, which caused a loud groan to come from my lips. Not a single word was spoken between us. All that was filling the room was heavy breathing and heart racing. I reached for the bottom of his tee, pulling it over his head, I tossed it somewhere across the room. I trailed my nails over his shoulders and back. He shuddered more with every moment my hands were on him. We pulled apart, needing to catch a breath, and I needed to get this dress off.

"Will you get the zipper for me?" I breathed out, looking up at him, him nodding.

He moved off me, letting me get to my feet. I turned my back to him, moving my hair away from the back of my neck. He grabbed the zipper of the dress, gently pulling it down before sliding the material from my shoulders, the dress fell to the floor. I felt his rough fingertips slide down my back. His lips were exploring my skin, kissing my neck and shoulder, and I moaned loudly. My head fell back. I leaned my body against his. Avery's hand moved from my back to my stomach, trailing his fingertips over it. I felt like every part he touched was burning. I started breathing heavily; my heart was pounding in my chest, his hand sliding further down my body...slowing the speed of his touch down. I could feel myself becoming weak.

"Do you want me to stop?" He whispered in my ear.

"No," I said, looking up at him.

He studied me for a moment. His eyes not leaving mine as his hand slid further down, resting above the waist of my underwear. I swallowed hard, nodding my head. I could not wait any longer. I whimpered loudly as he slid his hand slowly into my panties, as soon as his fingers came in touch with the skin of my center, my full body shook, finding myself struggling to breathe. I closed my eyes, relaxing my body into his. I moaned as his fingers went further into my panties, his lips on my neck.

"Hailey, are you sure?" He whispered in my ear.

I pulled away from him. Only for a moment to turn around and face him. I leaned in kissing him, my hand going to the belt of his jeans, tugging at them. He undid them, letting them fall to the ground, climbing out of them. The two of us stood in the middle of the room in only our underwear.

"No full-on sex, okay?" I whispered.

"I know kitten, never planned on it." He smiled.

I leaned in for his lips once more, turning us around, laying my body down on the bed. I pulled him on top of me using his boxers. I groaned with the skin to skin contact, he moved his lips from mine, moving to my neck. A trail of butterfly kisses getting left on my skin. I groaned, my head falling back as his lips started trailing down further, over my throat, over the valley between my breasts. I felt my heart beginning to race, becoming breathless again as he reached for the clip at the front of my bra, looking up at me for permission to continue. I nodded, permitting him. He unclipped it, removing it from my body.

I was beginning to get a little nervous, the first time being this exposed to him. His lips soon went to my breasts, his lips and tongue exploring both of them. I found myself pressing my legs tight together; I was turned on. I could not deny that. I gripped the sheet below me, arching my body up, in a state of pleasure. He continued letting his lips trail down my body...kissing over my ribs, stomach, and then my panties. He hooked them, sliding them from my legs, trailing them down. He dropped them to the floor before kissing his way back up, paying particular attention to my inner thighs. My body was becoming weak underneath him. He was soon towering back over the top of me, and I looked up at him, his eyes darker than I have ever seen them.

"You okay down there kitten?" He smirked.

"Yes." I panted.

His body soon pressed against mine. His hand was sliding down between our bodies, going between my legs. I soon felt two of his fingers sliding into me slowly, making me cry out.

"Fuck!" I found myself cursing at the feeling; it felt good.

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"Yes!" I called out as my body went limp on the bed below him.

So that is what an orgasm feels like? My body had never felt anything like it. He helped me ride out my high before removing his fingers. I looked up at him, panting loudly. He was smirking at me.

"How are you doing baby? Are you okay? I wasn't too rough, was I?" HE asked, going back to being sweet.

"No, you were not. That was incredible." I said, reaching up and stroking his cheek.

He smiled, leaning down and kissing me. I never knew it was possible to feel that good. I let my body calm down before I pushed him onto his back, climbing on top of him. I was not caring that I was completely naked on top of him. I crashed my lips against him, grinding into him. I let my hand slide between us. He reached for my hand, stopping me.

"Don't worry about me, kitten. I just wanted it to be about you." He said breathless, looking up at me.

"Why? Do you not want me to?" I asked quickly pulling away from him, "Is it because I have no clue what I am doing?" I asked, getting worried.

"Hey! What? No, of course not, kitten. Do not worry about that; I will treat you right. I do not want you to rush into anything. I only wanted to show you what pleasure can be. We got plenty of time kitten, one step at a time, okay?" He said sweetly.

"But that is not fair, plus it is your birthday." I pouted.

He chuckled, rolling me onto my side, doing the same with himself, looking at me.

"That was my birthday, pleasuring you baby." He winked, making me blush, hiding my face.

"Are you sure? I feel bad." I said, stroking his cheek.

He closed his eyes, nodding his head as he moved into my touch.

"Hailey, I don't give to receive. I give because I want to, I like to. Since you mentioned it to me earlier what you wanted to do, I decided it was only going to be about you for the night. I can wait." He said.

"Well, in that case, I am deciding that tomorrow night is about you then," I said smirking, winking at him.

"Hey, I have no complaints about that." He chuckled, "You doing okay, kitten?" He added.

"Yes, perfectly," I replied, kissing him.

I moved closer to him, resting my head on his chest. His fingers going in my hair, softly playing with it. I started drawing shapes on his chest with my fingertips; I could feel his chest heave up and down under my touch. I leaned in, letting my lips trail where my fingers were only moments ago. I felt him take a deep breath, could hear his heart race in his chest. I looked up at him, seeing him watching me, the most beautiful smile on his face. He grabbed my hand in his, placing it on his chest, where his heart was, closing his eyes.

"Can you feel that?" He asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"I have never had anyone make my heart race like that Hailey." He said, a smile creeping on his lips.

I closed my eyes...the feel and sound of his heart, relaxing my entire body. I used my other hand, placing it over my chest, realizing my heart was doing the same as his.

"Mine is the same," I whispered out.

"Good." He said winking at me, "Least that way I know you aren't going anywhere." He added chuckling.

"I never planned on going anywhere." I giggled.

He chuckled, rolling on top of me, resting his forehead against mine. His lips were leaning in, pressing against mine, only for a second.

"Promise kitten?" He asked, looking down at me, a vulnerability to his eyes now.

"Promise," I said, running my hands through his hair.

He nodded before his lips found mine again. I wrapped my arms around his neck, my legs around his hips as we found our way back into another heated make-out session. His hand heading to the same place again as earlier, not like I minded.

"You are driving me fucking crazy kitten." He breathed out as my hips ground into him.

I honestly do not know how much longer I am going to be able to stop myself from letting him take everything from me.

"I can say the same about you Avery. Every time you touch and kiss me, I need to stop myself from rushing things and giving you everything." I breathed out, parting my lips from his to catch my breath.

"I told you kitten, no rush. When the time is right, and you are 100% sure I will happily take everything from you until then we wait. I sure as heck am not going to let your first time be in someone else's bed after a party when we both been drinking. You deserve better than that." He said.

I smiled at his words, finding it sweet he would say those things.

"I don't mind where it is as long as it's with you," I whispered out.

Shit! Did I just say that out loud? That was not meant to be said out loud; he is going to think I am some crazy bitch saying stuff like that only after a few weeks. I started chewing on my lip nervously, hoping I have not scared him away.

"Really?" He asked sweetly.

I nodded, feeling my face flush.

"I think that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever said to me, kitten." He said, looking down at me.

"It is? You don't think I am some crazy chick?" I said, shocked.

"No, of course not kitten." He said, pecking my lips, "I like that you want me to be your first." He added.

We got back to our make-out session. Avery was taking his time to pleasure me once again before we settled down to try to get some sleep. I loved the feeling of being snuggled close to his body. I seemed to fit perfectly.

"Night, night beautiful." He whispered, kissing the top of my head.

"Night, night baby. Sweet dreams." I replied.

I smiled like an idiot before finding myself beginning to drift off. I would say tonight was perfect.