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Ash moaned, reaching down to clutch at my hip. “There’s… there’s oil in my bag,” he panted, shifting restlessly beneath me. “Quick.”
My legs were trembling as I pressed a brief kiss to his shoulder and climbed off the bed, striding into the living room. I had already coated my cock in oil by the time I was kneeling back between his spread thighs, too impatient to go slowly anymore.
I softly stroked his hole with a slick finger before sliding it inside. Ash moaned, hips tilting as I sank it in to the knuckle before retreating. My cock was already dripping as I watched, the desperate desire to be inside him getting too strong to ignore. But I made sure he was ready first, pushing a second finger inside along with the first and gritting my teeth when I felt the tight heat surrounding them.
“Now.” Ash squirmed, hips rocking restlessly to rub his cock against the bed.
Hands trembling, I fisted my length and leaned over him, breathing hard as I looked down to watch the tip of my cock slowly sink inside. There was that brief moment of resistance, before the tight ring of muscle relaxed and I was able to slide deeper.
I shuddered hard, cock throbbing as it was squeezed by smooth heat. A grunt escaped me as I rocked my hips in tiny thrusts, gradually sliding deeper and deeper until my length was buried inside him.
“Ash,” I panted into his shoulder, arms trembling as they held me aloft. Tilting my head down, I watched as my hips slowly retreated before pushing forward in a smooth glide.
He grunted, rocking back into me as I began to thrust in earnest. Our ragged breaths filled the room, and I couldn’t stop my hips from picking up speed until I was fucking him so hard and fast that neither of us could speak anymore.
The urge to come tightened my lower back, my balls lifting as they smacked against his with every pounding thrust. The sensation made me shudder, my fingers curling tightly into the bedding as I let out a helpless groan.
I would never get enough of this. Of him. Of being this vulnerable with him, naked and reduced to nothing but raw nerves and overwhelming sensation. Ash had given me my first true taste of pleasure with this, had allowed me to finally have something just for myself that no one else could warp or control or steal from me.
It was something I had resigned myself to never experiencing. Before him, I’d been too cold and isolated and loathed by everyone. I’d been sure that my life would always be a lonely, empty one where the only times I was ever touched by another came from their desire to inflict pain on me or a desperate struggle to stay alive as I did my mother’s bidding.
But Ash had wanted to give me something else. I hadn’t known what soft touches designed to give pleasure, not pain, felt like until him. He was fierce and strong-willed, but he had always been so gentle and careful with me. When I’d had nothing else good in my life, my moments with Ash in this bed had been pure happiness. Pure pleasure with nothing tainting it. They had been honest, allowing me to tell him how much he meant to me without actually speaking the words I had struggled to say.
I squeezed my eyes shut as my breaths shuddered out of me, heating his skin. I didn’t want to stop. I wanted to stay joined like this with him for as long as possible, so when the urge to come got too strong, I slowed my movements.
Ash moaned in protest. I pressed feverish kisses over his shoulder as I pulled out before hurriedly rolling him onto his back with quaking hands. Then I was sinking back inside, hooking his knees over my elbows as I leaned forward to crush my mouth to his.
Ash moaned into the kiss, hands clutching at my hair, his whole body jerking beneath me from the force of my thrusts. I couldn’t stop, plunging my tongue into his mouth hungrily, relishing the hitches in his breath with every smack of my hips.
I released his legs so he could wrap them around me, pinning his stiff cock between our stomachs. Ash’s hips jerked as he moaned raggedly into my mouth, the slick tip of his cock sliding against our skin.
When he broke the feverish kiss to bury his face in my neck, I knew he was close. His fingers dug into my back, and I gritted my teeth to stave off my own release until I’d felt him come. His moans grew louder, more desperate, and he tightened around my tunnelling cock as he went stiff and started to shake.
Wet heat spurted between our tightly pressed bodies. After inhaling sharply, the orgasm rendered him silent. He stopped breathing for a long moment from the force of it, shaking hands clawing at my back. A helpless moan left me at the feel of him coming so hard, and knowing I was the one who could give him that sent me barrelling towards the edge of release. Just as a low, trembling moan of relief left him when his orgasm ended, my thrusts grew jerky and erratic. I stopped thinking of anything but the bliss that was about to overwhelm me.
Finding his mouth, I kissed him hard as his hands smoothed down my sweat-damp skin to grip my ass. He moaned again, this time drowsy and contented, and I finally tipped over the edge. Shaking, I let out a ragged groan and plunged my cock as deep as possible.
I panted against his mouth as my cock bucked inside him, the release so intense that my arms buckled and I collapsed onto my elbows. A shudder rippled down my frame, hips jerking before my cock finally stopped spurting and I sagged on top of him.
I couldn’t move at first, trembling wildly as I panted into the pillow beside his ear. Ash let out a groan of pure satiation, legs sliding off my back to land bonelessly on the mattress.
“Fuck,” he breathed after a minute.
Chuckling, I finally lifted my heavy head to kiss him, gliding my tongue languidly over his.
“I love you,” I murmured against his lips.
“I love you too.” Ash kissed me again and lifted his knees to hug my sides, causing my sensitive cock to shift inside him.
It started stiffening again as I shuddered from the sensation, a muffled grunt vibrating into Ash’s mouth. My breaths shallowed, renewed pleasure tightening my lower back as I moved my hips in a tiny thrust. Everything was slicker and even more sensitive now. Soon, my cock was straining again. I tried my hardest to keep still as I panted into Ash’s mouth, kissing him feverishly.
He slowly grinned against my lips, ankles recrossing against my lower back and hands sliding down to splay over my ass.
“Keep going,” he murmured, voice throaty.
I let out a shuddering breath and tilted my head down to look between us. His front glistened with his release, but his cock was soft and relaxed. “But you’re not—”
“Doesn’t matter.” He lifted his head to kiss me again, hands tightening on my ass to urge my hips to move. “Keep going.”
