Page 23 of Ashes to Ink

If she hadn’t known he was hard before, she was damn wellsure of it now.

“I wonder what I could eat here?” He tapped his beard. “Doyou have anything sweet?”

“Maybe. I guess we’ll just have to see.”

He kissed her again, and then slowly slid her dress up overher hips. His fingertips brushed along her skin as he did, over her tights. He swallowedhard as he licked down her neck, biting her again. When she raised her handsover her head, he pulled her dress over the curves of her body.

And then she was standing in front of him, in just a lacyblack bra, tights, and her boots.

He had probably seen something hotter before, but hecouldn’t think of anything.

No. In fact, this might be the sexiest thing he’d ever seenin his life.

He was a damn lucky man.

And he wanted to keep her.

No, he wasn’t going to think about that.

Just be in the now. In the moment.

He needed to make this all about her.

He slowly traced his fingers over the swells of her breasts,grinning as she sucked in a breath.

“Your curves are perfect.” He cupped a breast with his hand.“See? Fits my hand perfectly.”

“Good to know you have big hands.”

He smiled. “It’s not the only thing that’s big.”

She snorted and then reached between them, running her handover his thick cock straining his jeans. He swallowed hard and rocked into hertouch. Then he pulled away, shaking his head.

“You do that, and I’ll come in my jeans like a teenager. Letme take care of you first.”

“Take care of me?” she asked coyly.

He didn’t have to explain. Instead, he went to his knees andkissed her through her tights. She sucked in a breath and ran her hands throughhis hair. And then he worked on her boots, knowing that with her tights on, hewouldn’t be able to do what he wanted to do. Although, having her tights aroundher knees as he fucked her from behind might be fun. Later, though.

Right now, he wanted skin to skin.

Right now, he needed skin to skin.

He worked off her boots, and then while looking at her, heslowly rolled down her tights, taking her panties with them in one fluidmovement.

Her eyes darkened even more as she looked down at him,running her hands through his hair as he looked up at her.

And then she reached around her back and undid the clasp ofher bra.

When she tossed it away, her breasts fell heavily. Hernipples were hard, and Ryan knew they were aching.

It was all he could do not to stand up and put them in hismouth.

But her shaved pussy was right in front of him. He needed totouch her, needed to suck her. He needed everything.

“Ryan? What are you going to do now?”

In answer, he looked up at her and put one hand on her hip.With the other, he used this thumb to slowly trace her slit. She sucked in agasp, and he grinned before using his thumb and forefinger to spread her ever soslightly in front of him. Her clit was already out of its hood, peeking, swollen,begging for his tongue. And so he leaned forward and licked her.