“Naked,” he commanded.
“I don’t play naked.” In one slow movement, she tugged her dress over her head.
“Jesus.”
She wore a black, lace bra and a matching black thong.
“You are fucking perfect.”
And then, her endorphins kicked in as they always did whenever she entered her fetish-driven world. But this time, the fetish manifested itself in a whole new way. Instead of wanting others to see her, she needed him to see her. He inhaled, his already massive chest expanding to its full size. Her heart thumped hard and fast. Dizzy, she swayed.
He threaded his hand under her hair and wrapped his fingers around the back of her neck. “You okay?”
“Uh-huh.” She couldn’t look away, didn’t want to. He commanded her full attention. “Lightheaded.”
He held her close. “I got you.”
By God, he did. She didn’t need to instruct him. She didn’t need to check in. She needed to let go and lose herself. An action filled with consequences that could ruin everything.
But, as she stroked his chest, his abs, and finally his cock, she would face those hurdles another day. On this day, she’d go freely down a dangerous path, without reservations.
“How can I make this better for you?” he murmured.
His selfless words filled her soul. She’d brought him into her world and yet, he wanted to please her. She couldn’t tell him that she needed him to make love to her, to be as intimate with her as he would dare. So, she said the next best thing.
“This is for you. To help you forget. To ease your fury. I can take everything you give me.”
“Then, fuck me.” His raw words weren’t a request. They were a command. He was ordering her around. Always had to be in charge. His eyes burned brightly, his jaw set in a hard line.
But his busy hands hadn’t stopped roving over her shoulders, her back, her ass. When he cupped her breast, she gasped.
Desperate to pass the point of no return, she fished the condom from his pocket. “Sit.”
He filled the futon, his large body taking up most of the space. She straddled him. Caressed his cheeks, the rough whiskers grazing her fingertips. His cock bobbed between them and she eyed his massive junk. Reaching down, she scooped his balls and gently massaged. His groan begot one from her. With her other hand, she stroked his shaft. Beautiful and thick, she wanted to put him in her mouth. Feast on him in the dirtiest of ways and swallow him down.
Tonight, however, she craved a deeper level of intimacy, one that could only happen if she took him inside her. He framed her face in his hands, the lust pouring from his hooded eyes. Gasping for air, their mouths met in a ravenous kiss. The embrace continued, their tongues tangling, the passion escalating.
Desperate to touch him, she stroked his shaft and streams of pleasure flowed through her. His oozing head made her moan. She had to taste him.
With her gaze anchored on his, she slid her fingers, wet with his juices, into her mouth and sucked. He tasted exactly as she’d always imagined. So damn delicious.
“If you keep doing that I’ll come all over your phenomenal tits.”
That was a warning.
His penetrating gaze, paired with the huskiness in his voice, ignited a deeper level of passion. She’d seen so many different sides of this man. But this sex-crazed one, the dirty-talking Ashton was brand-spanking new. And she couldn’t get enough of him.
She placed his hands on her breasts. Even though she was busty, his large hands owned every feminine inch of her.
“You. Are. So. Fucking. Hot.” The grittiness of his deep voice had her panting. “I can’t wait to make you come while I’m deep inside you.”
His words undid her. As he fondled and pinched, she ground against him, but when he pulled aside the lace covering her hardened nipple and took her tender flesh into his mouth, she cried out.
Several nearby looked over.
And her dirtiest, darkest desires exploded into full view. Groaning, she dug her fingers into his wavy hair. She instructed him to bite her, to fondle harder. She could feel the ecstasy building. He hadn’t even entered her and she was about to shatter into a million pieces.
She couldn’t wait any longer. She tore open the condom wrapper and covered him. “Ash, do you want this?”
