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So responsive, and telling me what she wanted was a fucking turn on. Leaning down, I did as she requested and swirled my tongue around. Her pussy was close to me because of how we were sitting, but not close enough for her to find the friction she started rooting for. Laying one hand over her clit, I let her ride my fingers. She was so confident, seeking her pleasure and using my fingers like they were her personal toy.

My tongue kept working her nipples until her legs started to shake and a few mumbled whispers spewed from her mouth. I pressed a little harder on her clit, giving her more than she was taking, wanting to make sure she had no choice but to come. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she screamed as the waves of pleasure ripped through her body.

I had never seen anything so beautiful. More powerful.

More…

“More,” she pleaded. “More Rhys.” Like she could read my mind, she begged, using the only word I could register.

I shook my head in disbelief and when I spoke, my voice was raspy and rough. “You’re fucking perfect, Ash. And trust me, we aren’t even close to being done.”

Taking my fingers that were on her clit, I ran them through her cum and then brought them to her nipples, circling the dark area and making a mess for me to clean up. I put my mouth back on her and sucked like I needed her tits to survive.

She instantly started to shake again, and I knew the buildup in her body had come right back to the point of unrestrained desire.

“So needy,” I growled. I pulled her by the thighs until her pussy was against my stomach and added, “Use my body baby. I wanna see more.”

Just like she did my hand, she ground her pussy on my stomach and started shaking, moaning, and holding on tight to my neck for leverage. I kept my tongue on her nipples, giving each of them the attention they deserved, and trying to keep myself from coming in my shorts.

“My cock wants you so bad,” I hissed. “He’s jealous of my stomach, getting to feel how wet you are. Fuck, Ash, I may come right now. Just like this. You want to see me emasculated by how bad I need you?”

“Rhys,” she cried, my words hitting her right where I wanted them. “Oh God.”

Her climax was better than the first one, so raw and unrefined. It made my chest hurt, in a good way, to see her like that. She was panting for air, her eyes were unfocused, and the whole moment felt surreal.

Pulling her up from the chair, I held her in my arms while I made my way back inside, down the stairs, and to my bedroom. She was lethargic, but strong, and held on tight until I laid her down on my silk sheets. By then, she was refocused and ready. Her need seemed to be endless.

Ash watched me while I dropped my boxer-briefs and stroked myself. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew I needed to get a condom, but I was having a hard time breaking the stare down we were having as she waited for me to pounce.

I knelt on the edge of the bed, buying time so I didn’t have to reach for that protection. I wanted as much of my bare skin on her as I could get before the magic was dimmed by responsibility. “Come suck my dick.”

Getting on her hands and knees, she crawled to get close to me and looked up with her bright green eyes. They were glowing with lust, so bright we could have found our way around in the dark. Her hair had come loose from the bun she’d had it in earlier, and I pulled the tie out to let it fall free and frame her face.

Her tongue snuck out to taste the precum from my tip, and my knees locked tight at that first feeling of her warm mouth. I put my hand behind her head and shamelessly guided her down my shaft, wanting to keep control so the night wasn’t over anytime soon. It was new to me, to be practically vibrating from small touches, and I wasn’t sure I could trust myself.

My hips moved when she got to my base and she opened her throat to take all of me as far as she could. Her small gag made me thrust forward, wanting to hear her struggle. I wanted to be too much for her, and push her to her limits.

The decision to dive in and kiss Ash was calculated, spurred on by her doubt and confusion. I knew I had been back and forth, fighting myself on what was right, and what was needed, but she felt it too. It was making us both crazy and I knew that kissing her was the only option. But I had no idea that I would be taken over by instinct, and unable to pull away from her.

It wasn't just me, either.

Ash was receptive and moving on impulse. She was sucking my cock like she was applying for a full time job and I offered shit, like benefits, and a 401k.

She’d have been hired.

Probably promoted.

But I had to stop her. It was too much. And if I only got one chance, I didn’t want her mouth being my final destination.

ChapterNineteen

Ash

Once Rhys’ lips were on mine, the entire world shifted on its axis. School didn’t matter, soccer was third rate, and any goals I had for myself were no longer relevant. All that mattered was that even though it was supposed to be an inch, we were taking a mile.

Rhys may not have planned things that way, but being secluded, on top of the world, and alone, was all the temptation we needed. It wasn’t very often that I found myself with no books to read, no papers to write, no ball to kick, no coach to yell, and no goal to focus on. Rhys may not have realized it yet, but he had given me more than what either of us knew I needed that night. More than relaxation and conditioning.

Freedom.

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