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Again, he moved to slide into me, this time with more ease, and I winced as he entered me, a gasp escaping my lips.

“Oh, gods,” Ash choked, moving to withdraw again. “Are you a—”

I grabbed his ass to keep him in place, shaking my head vehemently.

“Don’t stop!” I urged him. “I don’t want you to stop.”

With huge, conflicted eyes, Ash merely stared at me for a long moment, but his cock throbbed hotter inside me, the need to fill me entirely undeniable.

“Please, Ash!”

He didn’t need to be told again, and now he fully entered me, a small cry falling from my lips.

“Oh, gods,” he growled. “Why didn’t you warn me that—”

I cut him off with my lips, locking my mouth on his before he could speak another word about my virginity.

Or what was my virginity. He had claimed it for himself now. The pain of his initial thrust had weakened, while the pleasure continued to intensify with each movement he made.

Groaning, his head pulled away from mine, his thrusts deepening as my hands tightened around him, legs slowly rising to his hips. Every jerk he made into me was easier, smoother, deeper. It was more natural, and I exhaled as he drew back, lowering his face into my neck.

One of my breasts ended up in his mouth, his lips latching on to suck at me as he drove himself deep inside. My fingers twined into the ebony of his hair at the base of his neck, drawing his mouth closer, and he bit at me. I jumped at the sensation.

“Oh, gods!” I breathed, feeling the now-familiar sensation of a climax building inside me.

The only orgasm I’d ever experienced had been from my own hands. I had never known how powerful an orgasm could be at the hands of an irresistible male, and now I had three under my belt. The feeling was surreal.

Ash’s hands gripped my waist, elevating me slightly before beginning to pound with primal energy, his earlier care forsaken. His own pleasure overtook mine now, but I didn’t mind. I wanted him there, with me.

Grunts radiated through his chest, and I screamed out, but the noise got stuck in my throat, the shock of his nearly violent thrusts rendering me paralyzed.

My nails dug into the skin of his neck, and he grimaced, his eyes locking on mine.

“You’re just so fucking beautiful,” he growled again, as if he couldn’t believe it himself.

It was all I could take, and endlessly, I gushed over his stiff, throbbing cock in yet another orgasm.

Is this normal? Can someone come this much?I wondered silently. Even if it wasn’t normal, I didn’t care. I didn’t want it to stop.

His fingers tightened on me as he grunted, crystalline orbs glazing over as the walls of my core sucked him into me, drawing him against me as if they would never let him go. Hot spurts of lava rushed up inside me, and I gasped aloud, my breast in his face, his breath almost burning me as he groaned.

I squeezed against him again, drawing out every last drop of his climax inside me, and he winced.

“Gods,” he sputtered, panting. “Where did you come from?”

He fell to the side, struggling for his breath as I laughed shakily.

“Me? I’m right here.” I turned on my side and peered at him. “What about you? Where did you come from?”

Ash’s face darkened slightly, but he also flipped over to look at me.

“I’d much rather talk about you,” he replied softly, brushing a matted strand of hair out of my face. “Tell me, who are you, Briar Madison?”

Chapter13

Ash

Briar tittered lightly and flopped back onto the mattress, still struggling to catch her breath. I continued to stroke her hair lightly, studying every feature of her beautiful face as I tried to talk myself down from what I’d just done. Beads of sweat matted her dark hair to her forehead, causing the gray flints of her irises to pop against the blues in her eyes. This close, I counted the dusty hint of almost unperceivable freckles around her nose, ones I hadn’t noticed before.

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