Page 33 of April Renegade


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“Fuck,” he gasped.

In the dark, I couldn’t see the length of him through his pants, but I ventured further south and gasped at the feel of him which filled up most of my hand. He hissed between his teeth as I stroked him through the material, and he rocked his body into mine as he threw his head back in an exuberant way that I knew had everything to do with my hand on his cock.

Ash clutched my wrist to stop my movements, then swung off me. I thought it was over that time, for sure. Thankfully, I was wrong again. He kneeled on the bed and lifted me up just enough to yank my shirt off. Then he was back on top of me, kissing everywhere he could on my chest. His sweet lips found the ring in my nipple, and he licked and sucked at it, which almost made me finish then and there.

“You—can—-can’t keep—” I groaned.

His lips met mine again and I thanked fucking God. But it was abrupt. He pulled back and whispered to me, “I’ll do what I want, and you’ll like it.”

I squeezed his ass, hard, and he moaned my name. My eyes rolled back in pure bliss. I wanted him to say my name like that for the rest of my life.

Ash’s nails scraped lightly against my sides as he worked his way down. He found the button on my pants and undid them. The sound of my tight zipper followed. He stood in front of me, where I was positioned on the bed, and he forced my pants down and off.

“Is this okay?” Ash’s eyes met mine, questioning and heated from what little I could see.

“Yes.”

Fuck, yes.

“I’ve never done this before,” Ash said.

I shook my head. “Me neither.”

“No,” he paused. “I mean…” he sighed. “I’ve never done any of this before. With…anyone.”

It took a moment for me to understand.

“Oh, well we don’t have to do anything you don’t wa—” I was cut off by him kneeling in between my legs, right in front of my cock which had burst from my boxers. I was harder than I’d ever been before; painfully so. And as much as I wanted him to touch me, stroke me, suck me, the urge to do the same to him was almost as great.

“Fucking gorgeous,” Ash murmured.

I propped my upper half up on my elbows, wanting to look at him. I had no idea what he would do, but if he kept fucking me with his eyes like that, I’d have to start begging him to touch me.

Ash held my gaze for a long moment, and then he dipped his head down and licked the tip of me while his dominant hand gripped my shaft. He licked slowly, then fast, exploring me and watching my reactions. It was a little sloppy at first as he experimented, but it didn’t take him long to figure out how to work me just right. I moaned his name and ran my fingers through his hair to show him how fucking much I liked it. Soon enough, he became more adventurous and placed half of my length in his mouth. I groaned way too loud with my sister’s room being close by, but I was taken over by ecstasy. Manners be damned. He continued to take me deeper and deeper, stroking me with his hand as he sucked and swirled his tongue on the tip, and I couldn’t fucking last any longer.

Without much of a warning, I came hard. So hard that I saw the cosmos. I panted his name as he swallowed me whole.

He stared at me in disbelief, but he was grinning. Ash stood up from where he’d been kneeling and unbuttoned his own pants. He slid them down with his boxers and palmed his cock, and it was then I knew exactly what he meant by it beingfucking gorgeous.

Ash started stroking himself as he looked down at me, and that was unacceptable, because that was my job, and I was itching to touch him.

I grabbed his free hand and pulled him down onto the bed beside me. We were both naked and panting, and for the first time ever, I didn’t feel awkward while being intimate with another person. With Emma, the lights had always been off on purpose. With the girl before Emma, I could barely make myself come. With Ash, I was almost instantly hard again just looking at him.

Desire pooled in his eyes as I lifted him up and put a pillow under his head. I hovered my body over his and kissed him tenderly on his swollen lips. His hand was still stroking himself, and I roughly pulled it away and pinned both his hands above his head. He squirmed a bit in protest, which was the cutest thing. I chuckled in his ear and kissed his earlobe just as I touched the tip of my cock against his own. Ash’s body lurched and I felt his pre-cum on my fingertips as I moved my hand down to grip him.

“Drew,” he breathed desperately.

“Yes?” I asked, delighted to have him right where he was pinned underneath me.

“Please.”

He tried so hard to get me to move my hand on him. I grinned and looked down at his flushed face. “Please, what?” I whispered against his lips. His arms jerked from where I had them trapped. “So impatient,” I mused.

I decided to torture him just a little bit longer because his need was the biggest turn on I’d ever seen. His breaths were shallow, and he couldn’t stop moving his hips in a feeble attempt to find friction. Ash bit his lower lip and cried for me. That’s when I unpinned him and stroked his long length.

A shudder coursed through me as I watched myself touch him.

Fucking gorgeous.

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