Page 46 of Frozen Flames


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“I want to,” I confess, and bite my bottom lip suggestively. “I want to do this. With you.” I’m so far out of my comfort zone, but I’m ready to explore whatever is happening between us.

“You sure? We can wait.” Warmth fills my chest, knowing that he’s being patient for me.

“I won’t tell you again, Ash. I want you.”

Cupping my face, his thumb skimming my cheek. “We’ll go slow.” Pausing to think, he then says, “Because we have forever to get to know one another.”

“Forever?” I nervously ask, realizing it could be a slip of his tongue.

“Don’t question what we both know is inevitable.” His confidence in our connection boosts my joy.

Eyes locked, my brain fizzes with happiness. I nod, confirming I feel the same way, although I am still a little shocked that he’s so sure about us. “But I don’t want to go slow,” I admit. “I want you to show me what you like.”

He throws himself back on the bed and pushes his hands behind his head, looking relaxed. “Take off my pants,” he commands, confidently.

I reposition myself on the bed before pulling his pants along with his boxers down his hips. I suck in a deep breath. It’s now or never.

When I remove them completely, my eyes pop out of their sockets as I stare down at him. That is one thick and long, beautiful, glistening dick.

And how the hell will that ever fit inside of me?

It’s huge.

Ash unbuttons the top of his shirt, lifts it up over his head, and drops it on the floor beside the bed. My eyes rake over the black washed out ink that paints his chest; the skin of his pecs branded with an elaborate eagle on one and a bear on the other.

My gaze moves down as I take in his strong thick thighs, and athletic washboard abs I could clean my clothes on, but my eyes linger on his cock. I can’t stop staring at it.

“Panties off, Lily.” Rousing me from my spell-like state, I suck in a breath and summon all of my confidence as I slide the lace fabric down my body and let them fall to the floor, grateful I managed to book a last-minute wax appointment this afternoon.

“Fucking beautiful.” Ash curls his pointer finger, beckoning me to him, as he wraps his large hand around his cock, fisting himself slowly.

I crawl back up the bed between his widened legs and skim my hands up his thighs. The crackling sound of the music drift into my bedroom from the living area.

The thick head of his cock leaks with precum, and with each pump of his fist, more leaks from his slit. I’m mesmerized, watching with fascination as my fingernails dig into the muscular flesh of his thighs and wonder what he will taste like.

“Tell me what you want, Lily?”

I lick my lips. “I want to taste you,” I whisper, my chest heaving with a cocktail of desire and anticipation.

“Wrap your hand around my cock.” He continues to stroke himself and I lay my hand over his so he can show me what to do. “I like it slow.” Together, we move our hands up and down his thick shaft. “Just like that,” he mumbles, his cock becoming harder with every downward stroke.

“Let me try.”

Releasing his grip, he lets me take over. When I touch him for the first time, he throws his head back into the pillow, closing his eyes while his hands curl into fists at his sides. Seeing the effect I have on him boosts my confidence. “Like this?” I ask as I begin to move my hand.

“A little tighter. Don’t be scared to squeeze.”

“Is that what you like?” I clench my fingers a little firmer and he groans in appreciation.

“Just like that. You’re doing so good, Lily.” His hips flex upward as if wanting me to go faster. “If you want to take me in your mouth, don’t let me stop you.”

Whispering, I reply, “I do.”

The heat between my thighs is growing, the ache, a dull throb needing satisfying. After what Ash did to me in the car, I know how good it can feel and I want more.

“Have you ever?”

Blushing, I shake my head. I don’t know what he will think about my inexperience. I've never done anything sexual with a guy. How embarrassing.

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