AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“What is it Ash? What’s wrong?”
“I just thought we should,um… ” She bit her lower lip, letting her eyes dart to the side. She didn’t know how to talk about this. “I thought we should lay some ground rules.”
He nodded. “Good plan. We use protection,always,” he said, “and we don’t sleep with anyone else while we’re having sex with each other.”
Ashlyn blinked and knew her eyes likely resembled saucers at the moment. She hadn’t expected him to put forth the top two requirements she had as his own. Now, she only had to tell him the third.
He tilted his head at her. “What is it, Ash? What else do you need from me?” His question was all too knowing, as if he could see right into her. She felt exposed just at the thought of that.
“I ... ” She started but didn’t know how to continue.
Rafe lowered his head to her neck and brushed his lips across the overly sensitized skin behind her ear. “Tell me what you need, sweetheart,” he whispered and she almost laughed at how close his question came to what she needed. She needed to learn to speak her mind, to say what she wanted, sexually.
“I want you to teach me how to,um, how to tell you what I want when we’re,um, you know.”
He stilled ever so slightly for just a split second, and she thought he might tell her he’d changed his mind. That she was too naive, or maybe too frigid, for him to go through with this. Then a low growl escaped his chest and he attacked her throat, licking, suckling, nipping at her.
“God, I can’t wait to have you talking dirty to me, Ash, telling me every wicked little thought that goes through that sexy brain of yours that you’ve been too frightened to tell anyone before.”
He spoke against her skin as his mouth made its way toward her chest, and she threaded her fingers through his hair when he reached the curve of her breast. He groaned as he tugged her bra down, freeing her breasts from the cups.
“And, I will have you tell me. You’ll tell me everything you want and need.”
Ashlyn lost all sense of time and herself, her thoughts flying out the window, as his hot, wet mouth closed over her nipple. He sucked the peaked nipple deep then let his teeth graze her skin, drawing a moan from her.
“God, you’re beautiful, Ash. So damned sensitive, so ready.”
She arched and pressed her breasts closer to him, drawing a rough laugh from him.
“Something you want?”
She moaned, letting her nails graze over his shoulders, but he pulled back.
“All you have to do is tell me what you want. Just say the word and it’s yours. Keep quiet and I can only assume you want me to stop.”
“More,” she said, amazed at the husky quality of her voice. She sounded, almost ... different, like another person. And she wanted to embrace that. She wanted to let go and be someone else for just a little while.
“More what? Tell me exactly what you need, beautiful.”
“More of your mouth on me.”
Rafe’s smile was wicked as his eyes narrowed on her and he leaned forward to give her just that. His mouth on her other breast. But he teased her, barely letting his lips run over her sensitized skin and then lightly flicking his tongue over her nipple. Ashlyn whimpered, but her head screamed at her to tell him what she wanted.
“Tell me,” he said, as though he were inside her head once again.
“Harder, deeper,” she gasped, her fingers tangling in his hair as he gave her exactly what she asked for. He drew her nipple into his mouth as it beaded under his tongue, then turned his attention to her other breast, again suckling hard and deep, just as she’d wanted. Ashlyn pulled at his shirt. With one swift move, he tugged it over his head, then returned to her and began to shimmy her pants down her hips.
“Lift up,” he whispered.
Ashlyn froze. “The lights,” she said, not lifting to let him get her pants down. She had always had sex in the bedroom. In the dark. She wanted to break out of the staid and boring mode she’d been in. That was the point of this, after all. But, she wasn’t sure she was ready for full lights-on, sitting-on-the-kitchen-counter sex.
Rafe let the corners of his mouth quirk up and lifted an eyebrow at her. “You want to be in the dark, Ash?”
She nodded her head. She’d cross the lights-on bridge when she got a little more courage in the bedroom. She needed to ease into this a bit.
“You got it, baby,” he said and lifted her again, and she wrapped her legs around his waist once more.
“Bedroom?” he asked as he turned toward the living room.
