Ava

Ava Ava

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Jenson's soul was blackened, ever since it had joined with hers. He should have walked away that first night but now after three years, he's realising walking away from a marriage unscathed and with his soul intact would be a harder challenge than he thought.

Summary

Jenson's soul was blackened, ever since it had joined with hers.
He should have walked away that first night but now after three years, he's realising walking away from a marriage unscathed and with his soul intact would be a harder challenge than he thought.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Ava

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Jenson's soul was blackened, ever since it had joined with hers. He should have walked away that first night but now after three years, he's realising walking away from a marriage unscathed and with his soul intact would be a harder challenge than he thought.

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Submitted: October 04, 2015

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 His heart pounded as he had her pressed against the wall, his hand around her throat as she stared into his eyes. They were as dark as his soul, did he even have one? He’d begun to doubt it since being with her. The things she’d made him do, no, made was unfair; he’d chosen to do those things. She’d just helped push him in the right direction. A deep guttural moan escaped him as she ground down against him. God he needed to stop this but there wasn’t a chance in hell that he’d pull away. He never could say no; that was his problem. That was how he ended up in this fucked up thing, they called a marriage.
“Stop thinking, start fucking.” Her voice brought him back to the moment. He relinquished his grip and watched her drop to the floor.
“Shut up and use your mouth for something useful.” He snarled as he pulled down his jeans. He groaned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft and looked up at him with the most innocent eyes he had ever seen. He never could understand how someone so twisted could look like a fucking nun. She was certainly a sight to behold with her long dark hair scrunched up in his fist, her bright blue eyes staring up at him lovingly, wait a minute, that wasn’t love. That was humour, she was mocking him. He growled and shoved his cock down her throat.

 They say marriage is the joining of two souls. He hadn’t exactly been a saint before he met Ava but now three years later, Jenson’s soul had been blackened by hers. He was unable to think for himself without wondering if Ava would approve, not that he was pussy whipped; she was just hard to judge. What she liked one day, she couldn’t stand the next and vice versa. To say she was unpredictable would be an understatement, no-one could ever predict her next move or even if she would bother at all. She was a dark soul, lost and haunted, almost as if wounded but that was Jenson’s first mistake. To ever believe she was anything but strong was a grave misjudgement, one he learnt the hard way. A crowded bar was the fateful location of his demise, the place he first laid eyes upon this dark angel. He was drawn to this dark haired beauty. Normally picking up strangers in bars wasn’t for him but he couldn’t not approach. She smiled and flashed him those innocent eyes as she chatted to another stranger, hoping to be in her bed tonight. That very thought made Jenson’s blood boil as he walked over, intent on stopping this guy from getting lucky but they headed for the door before he was close enough.

 To this day Jenson still can’t understand why he followed them out of the bar, nor why he watched as she lustfully dragged him down the dirty ally, next to the club but he did and the sight confronting him would forever be burnt into his memories. Dumbfounded he watched as she sunk her teeth into his neck, his mouth agape as the poor sod dropped to the floor, eyes wide and unseeing. Fear began to course through his veins as he watched as she wiped her blood stained lips on the back of her hand, before slowing turning her eyes to him, lustfully they drank in his body, briefly pausing to check out the growing bulge in his jeans before finally settling her sparkling blues on his. He gulped, his mouth suddenly dry as he tried to splutter a reason, an excuse; anything to explain why he was there. Ava simply grinned as she walked over to him. Her head cocked playfully to the side as she uttered those fateful words, the words that would change his life forever.
“Wanna play?” 


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