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CHAPTER THIRTY
Melody
I undid Asher’s belt and let it hang there undone. I stepped back to take a look at him. He was like an exquisite portrait that needed to have its final touches painted on. I stepped back to him and stuck my fingertips under the hem of his t-shirt to lift it. Slowly. Carefully revealing each ripple of his six-pack one at a time, inching up to unveil the taut muscles of his pecs. His eyes were on mine, and mine on his. As if he couldn’t wait any longer, he tugged the shirt from my hands and lifted it up over his head, tossing it somewhere on the floor.
I let my fingertips skim down his chest, being sure to go over his hardened nipples, touching him oh so slightly until I got to the top of his pants. He stood, watching me. This was the opposite of the first time we were together, when I’d stood, watching him undress me. The night he’d helped me lose my virginity.
I unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down. He bit his bottom lip, and I licked mine in anticipation. I shoved his pants down, and he stepped out of them. His erection bulged in his boxer shorts, and I pulled them down, freeing his hard, perfect cock into my hand. I stroked it a few times then got down on my knees and kissed the tip before sliding my tongue out, licking around his thick head and into the slit. I felt his hand on my head, but he didn’t push me, just massaged as I took the tip into my mouth, I continued to swirl my tongue around then I opened wider and took more of him in. He moaned, and I made some mmmm sound of my own as I sucked. He seemed to like that as he gently placed his hand on my head urging me down a little. Not too hard, though, just enough to let me know he wanted more. I was new at this, and he knew that. I took him in as far as I could before pulling back out, then took him in again. I sucked and watched him as I did. His eyes were on me, and I wondered what I looked like. My hand went tightly around him, pumping as I sucked.
“Mel,” he huffed. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop.”
I didn’t respond. I just kept sucking, sliding my mouth and tongue up and down on him. I wanted him to come. I wanted him to come in my mouth, I wanted to taste him the way he’d tasted me. He reached down and tugged my top up to my neck, exposing my breasts. He took one of the nipples between his finger and thumb, twirling and pinching and massaging.
“Mel, I want you,” he growled in a deep voice.
He pulled himself out from my mouth and picked me up so that I was standing. My hand went to his cock, taking the place of my mouth. He kissed me. Our tongues darting around each other in a frenzied dance. Then he pulled my top over my head. He quickly unbuttoned my pants and shoved them down my thighs to my ankles, and I stepped out of them. My underwear went with my pants wherever Ash had tossed them. He shoved me back onto the bed. It was a gentle shove, but I pulled him against me as we fell onto the mattress. I grabbed his cock again, determined to finish what I’d started. “I want to taste you, Ash,” I said before taking him back into my mouth. I looked up at him as I licked and sucked the tip. Then he went in a little harder, hitting the back of my throat. I tried not to gag and kept on sucking him. My lips tightened around his thick shaft. I felt him twist his body around so that his head was opposite mine. When his tongue licked up the center of my slit, I moaned onto his cock and he gently bucked his hips. As his cock slid in and out of my mouth, he twirled his tongue around my clit. His fingers were inside of me, moving, flicking around. I was out of my mind with pleasure, and I felt myself contract and climax at the same time the warmth of his come gushed down my throat.
The room fell silent except for our breathing.
I fell onto my back, gasping, closing my eyes as I basked in the moment, reveling in the high I’d just experienced.
“Holy fuck, Mel. That was the best blowjob I’ve ever had.”
I grinned. “That was the first time I’ve ever done that.”
He repositioned himself so that we were face to face and he took my face in his hands and kissed me. Tender, at first, then as our tongues did their dance again, heat generated between my thighs. Asher lay flat on his back and pulled me up on top of him, my legs straddled his.
“Fuck me, Mel.”
God, I loved when he said that word.
I got up on my knees and rubbed his wet cock over my clit before easing down. As if my hips had a mind of their own, they gyrated around him, sliding up and down on him as he grew thicker and longer with each movement. When the tip of his erection hit that special spot inside, I bit my lip. His hand pressed firmly around each cheek of my rear and he helped move me on top of him. “Fuck me, Mel,” he said again, and hearing him made me move faster, concentrating on that one spot that his cock was hitting. That one spot that must be the G-spot I’d heard about. I screamed out his name.
“Asher, oh my God, Asher!”
My hands were behind me, my palms resting on his thighs for support as I moved. I watched his face. His eyes intense on me. He tugged me tightly forward, thrusting his hips up. I dug my fingernails into his thighs. He growled as his release filled me, mingling with my own.
We never made it into the shower. I curled into him and he tucked his leg over mine as I wedged my knee between his thighs.
“I like that.”
“What?
“Having your thigh rest against my balls.”
“That could be dangerous for you.”
“Not if you don't make any sudden moves.”
I giggled. “Promise, but just to be sure.”
I turned over. He tucked me into him tightly as his arms draped me with his love.
We woke up in the exact same position.
