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A shiver ran through me, making my nipples bead tightly. I moved up the mattress and placed my thighs on either side of his head.

Ash inhaled as I hovered above him, and goosebumps pooled on my skin. He gripped my hips and settled me on top of him. The first swipe of his tongue woke every nerve in my body. He licked and sucked at my clit, playing with pressure and tempo as if he were honestly trying to learn what I liked. His teeth dragged against my clit, and my back arched. “Yes,” I hissed.

Holy shit, he was good at this.

The orgasm built inside as I rocked my hips against him, riding his face. His soft beard teased and tickled, intensifying the sensation. I’d never been with a guy with facial hair before, and now I understood what the fuss was about.

Ash sucked my clit into his mouth, and I couldn’t help the scream that shot out from my mouth as I came.

He continued licking and teasing me as I came down, as if he didn’t want to stop.

“I want you inside me,” I begged. I wanted him. Now.

Ash groaned as his hand flopped out beside him, blindly searching for the condom. He held out the wrapper to me. I looked down at him and smiled knowingly.

Shifting my weight, I dragged myself down his body, slowly, enjoying the way my sensitive clit jolted with each touch of his skin against me. Finally, I reached his cock. Taking it in my hand, I rolled the condom down his thick shaft and positioned myself above him.

Ash gripped my hips, his jaw clenched tight as he waited for me to take the lead.

Holding his stare, I lowered myself slowly.

Oh my God, he felt amazing.

Thick.

Hard.

Long.

“Mmm,” I moaned.

“I knew you would look amazing riding me,” he groaned.

I licked my lips and smiled down at him. “You ain’t seen nothing yet.” I arched my back and swiveled my hips, flexing and moving to the motion my body needed to come again. The control on Ash’s face fueled me. I needed him to lose it. I wanted him as helpless in this thing between us as I was.

Holding eye contact with him, I licked my finger and then slid it down my stomach. His nostrils flared as he followed the path of my hand. I eased it between our bodies and found my clit.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

I smirked. Not so in control anymore, was he?

“Let me do that,” he told me as he slid his fingers between our bodies, replacing my hand with his own. His finger swirled against my clit.

“Right there,” I moaned. Wow, I was right about him being good with his hands.

“Holy shit, you feel amazing,” he said. His breathing accelerated.

Finally, Ash’s control slipped. He gripped my hips firmly in his hands as his hips bucked up to meet me. His thrusts became hard and wild.

I arched my spine as my orgasm grew closer to the surface. I ground against him. “Oh my God,” I grunted as my second orgasm tore through me. I think I lost control of my limbs because suddenly Ash flipped us over, and he was on top of me, thrusting into me, hard, fast, desperate.

I wrapped my arms around him to hold on as his body tensed above me. He made the sexiest grunt as he came, and I placed a kiss against his chest.

After a few seconds, he rested his forehead against mine. “That was incredible.”

I struggled to get my heart rate under control. “Yep.”

He flopped down on the mattress beside me and pulled me into his arms. “Why didn’t we ever do that before?”