Joseph’s POV
After lunch with Ava, I returned to my office and called Eleanor to my room.
"Spill it, playboy. How was lunch with Ava?" Eleanor walked in and sat down in front of me.
"Eleanor, why didn’t you tell me Ava was being harassed by my father?" I asked seriously.
"Because she asked me not to say anything, especially after she caught you with another woman," Eleanor replied calmly, making me snort.
"I could have protected her, Elle," I argued, which made Eleanor snort in return.
"Joseph, you were such an asshole to her! Wake up!" Eleanor could be ruthless when she wanted to teach someone a lesson. "Ava’s too nice for her own good. If it were me, I would have made you pay."
"Eleanor, don’t put crazy ideas in Ava’s head!" I warned.
"Then behave yourself, Joseph. Or I’ll turn Ava into a witch who’ll torment you!" Eleanor laughed, seemingly enjoying my discomfort. "What are you going to do to help her?"
"I’ve asked Beta Jared to investigate the situation with my father. Then there’s the threatening letter Ava received from her ex-boyfriend. I need to find out who helped send it. She received another one. I had lunch with her and then accompanied her to the lawyer’s office," I explained.
"That’s great!" Eleanor approved. "Ava’s finally learning to rely on others instead of facing everything alone."
"Yeah, that’s good," I said. "Elle, from now on, could you tell me anything about Ava? I want her to be safe."
"Fine, Alpha Joseph, I’ll tell you," Eleanor said with a smile as she left the room.
In the afternoon, Ryan called to invite me over for poker, which seemed like a good distraction. But that evening, Draven sent me a mind-link, which was unusual.
"Hey, what’s up, Draven?" I asked.
"Emergency, man," he said in a serious tone that made me feel like all the blood had drained from my body.
"Is Carrie okay?" I pressed.
"No." Draven sounded extremely anxious. "I’ll tell you what happened later?"
I grew anxious immediately.
"Caroline received threats. Can you call Eleanor to join this meeting?" The situation was very serious.
"Sure, I just need a few minutes." I asked Draven to wait while I called Eleanor.
After Draven explained the situation, I nearly lost my mind. How did these girls get into so much trouble? To be fair, this trouble was actually Draven’s. But I didn’t hesitate to decide that Ava would stay with me. She would be safe, and I could talk to her properly.
She protested, of course, but I wouldn’t hear it—I was going to take care of her. After the girls’ social club meeting ended, I was already waiting there, and I brought her back home—yes, because in my mind, it was already our home.
"Are you mad at me?" I asked once we were inside.
"Yeah, I’m mad at you," Ava said straightforwardly.
"But why? I’m just trying to take care of you!" I tried to defend myself, but it was useless.
"Joseph, since you’re going to live here, this house needs some remodeling," Ava suddenly changed the subject.
"I’ve already told you that."
"Then hire a remodeling company." She was angry. Something else must have happened.
"Ava, you’re going to decorate this house. I want you to do it your way. This is our house." I tried to hug her, but she moved away.
"I’m going to take a shower." Ava walked past me and went upstairs to the bedroom.
"Fuck, she tastes so good," Dean growled inside my head. "Mark her. Make her ours."
"Not yet," I replied mentally, focusing on pleasuring her completely before making any claims.
Ava began to grind against my mouth, moaning. Her pleasure was evident, making me burn with desire. Her pussy was getting wetter. I inserted one finger, finding her already soaked and hot. I added a second finger, feeling her tight around them. This made me lose control completely. I wanted to bury my cock deep inside her, but she wanted oral, so I decided to pleasure her with my mouth first, then penetrate her. I sucked on her clit, licked her entrance, and pumped two fingers inside her, stimulating that spot inside her that drove her crazy.
"Moan louder, goddess, moan like my sexy little slut!" I said before continuing to suck on her pussy. I blew on her swollen pussy, making her even wetter. "That’s it, you’re so fucking sexy!"
"Ah... Joseph... don’t stop, make me cum in your mouth... ah!" Her moans grew louder.
I greedily licked and sucked her sensitive spot again, completely captivated by her. I wanted to feel her in every possible way. I was hard, already fantasizing about burying myself deep inside her after making her cum in my mouth.
I eagerly inserted my fingers into her, while my lips caressed her sensitive clit, until I felt her pussy walls contracting more intensely. I withdrew my fingers and began teasing her with my tongue, while my thumb drew circles and pressed against her sensitive spot. Ava exploded in a powerful orgasm, her body arching off the bed as she moaned with pleasure, her sweet juices flowing into my mouth.
I greedily sucked up every drop, fascinated by this woman’s beauty, her sexiness, and the madness she brought me as she reached her climax uninhibitedly. I moved up her body, kissing her lips, letting her taste herself on my lips.
"What do you want now, goddess?" I asked with a playful smile, expecting her to beg me to take her, but I was not prepared for what I heard.
"Now I want to sleep!" Ava said with a yawn.
"Again?" I couldn’t have heard correctly. This had to be a joke!
If it were any other woman, she might genuinely be tired, but Ava was too passionate, never one to leave things half-done, and always had multiple orgasms.
"Thank you for making me so happy, Joseph!" She quickly kissed me and then turned away.
I sat up on the bed, staring at the beautiful woman lying there. Well, what could I do? The important thing was that she had reached an orgasm, and she had done so under my touch. I looked down at my erect cock.
"Well, buddy, looks like we’re solving this problem in a cold shower!" I said as I got up and headed to the bathroom.

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