Page 47 of April Renegade


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“But before I begin…” I threw his pants to the ground and slid his boxers from his hips. “Is there anything youdon’twant from me?”

Ash bit his bottom lip only for a split second. “No. I want it. All of it. I want all of you.”

I exhaled roughly at his words and from the feel of pre-cum which coated my palm. I squeezed and teased his cockhead after throwing his boxers off to the side. I sucked him, and slowly cleaned up his seed. He’d only been in my mouth for less than a minute when I got off the bed and opened the drawer of my bedside table.

He propped himself up on the bed, and I could tell he was miffed about my abrupt decision to take his dick out of my mouth.

“Patience.” I winked. “And take that stupid shirt off.”

Ash shot me an incredulous look before sitting up and ripping his shirt off.

“Good.”

“You take offyours,” he whisper-shouted.

I shook my head, and he licked his bottom lip in impatience. He was itching to touch himself; I could tell by the way his fingers twitched at his sides and the way his cock from where it stood at attention.

“I’m not taking orders from you,” I said huskily. “You’ll have your turn when you earn it.”

Ash scoffed but obeyed, which made my own cock throb from where it was still trapped in my pants.I hurriedly rummaged around in the drawer until I found the CVS bag stored at the very back. After opening the bag, I felt for the cool tube of lube I’d bought the day before. I sat the tube on the table and I turned to Ash to gauge his reaction. He eyed the lube and moaned. He couldn’t take it anymore. His dominant hand gripped his shaft and he worked himself as I slowly, tauntingly pulled my shirt over my head.

“I’ve been…prepping,” Ash said quietly, his hand mid-stroke, eyes unwavering from mine.

God damn.I didn’t think I could get any harder. “You’ve been wanting me, haven't you?Allof me.” I unbuttoned my jeans.

Ash nodded and parted his lips, panting hard for me already. He continued to stroke and eye-fuck me while I undressed.

“I’m going to be very upset with you if I’m not the one to make you come,” I said.

Ash’s hand immediately stopped. He ground his teeth and inhaled deeply while I pulled my zipper down and peeled my pants off.

Ash sat up and pulled down the covers. He slipped under the sheets just as I was finally free of clothes. I joined him restlessly and turned my body toward his so that we could face each other. Hot anticipation coursed through me–the kind that had my nerves shooting through my body at lightning speed, leaving me giddy and breathless.

Ash’s kiss was soft, his lips barely brushed against my own. He’d been prepping for this. For me. Picturing him playing with himself and fantasizing about all the things I’d do to him had my breath stalling.

“What?” he asked.

I shook my head. “Just you.”

“Me?”

“I love how bad you want me inside of you,” I growled against his neck and moved lower, leaving kisses and sucking on each stretch of untouched flesh, inhaling as I did so. He gasped and slid a hand to the back of my neck. “Love how badly you want me to take your v-card.”

Ash groaned. “I love that you’re going to take it from me.” My head shot up and I stared up at him in the violet darkness. His eyes were hooded. “I’m serious, Drew. I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone other than you.” The sincerity in his gleaming eyes showed me how serious he was.

“I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else, either,” I said hoarsely.

It was the truth. The attraction was one thing, but Ash had also easily become my favorite person. Being around him made me feel alive for the first time in a long time. I ignored the heavy feeling in my gut which questioned how long this would—or could—last. How we would come out to the band. It wasn’t something we had discussed, and I wasn’t about to discuss it while we were naked in my bed.

Underneath the covers, I couldn’t see his roaming hands, and when he grabbed my shaft and began stroking me, I let out a surprised moan. Ash looked down at my face with a devilish smile before he moved his head and kissed my neck. He slid his tongue over my collarbones and all the way down my chest. His free hand played with my chest hair as he worked himself lower.

I wanted to take him, but I also wanted him to take me into that sweet mouth of his. Ash loved to suck me and lick up everything I expelled. Hell, he’d done it that morning when we had the house to ourselves.

I wasn’t complaining.

Ash’s fingers dug into my hip bones, and his head disappeared under the covers. Using no hands for aid, he licked my entire length then sucked my head into his hot, wet mouth.

“Fuckinghell,”I grunted. My dominant hand found his head under the covers. He didn’t have a lot of hair to grip, but I managed to grasp at whatever I could manage in my frenzy.

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