James’s point of view
Ava wasn't answering my question. That filled me with excitement. It means that it isn't a no. I knew it was probably a yes; she didn’t know it yet.
“You don't need to answer. We will figure it out if you are into it another day,” I said, sliding my fingers down to her clit and lightly brushing it.
I needed to tease Ava a little before I gave her the pleasure she deserved.
“What are you doing?” Ava asked, trying to lean into my fingers to put more pressure on Ava’s clit.
I just stopped moving my fingers. I was in charge, not Ava. She needed to realize I was the boss.
“Sit on my face and suck my c**k,” I ordered Ava.
Ava hesitated, so I slapped her ass again. She stopped for a second to enjoy the effects of my slap. And then Ava complied with my wishes.
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