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Thank fuck! I’ve been hard for her from the moment I saw her at the event hall downstairs.
I walk us over to the bed and lay her down, making quick work of unbuttoning my pants and shoving them down while she’s slipping off her underwear. I catch a glimpse of her soaking pink lips and I feel my balls draw up, ready to explode just from the sight of her.
I instantly lowered myself and leaned in to taste her, allowing her sweetness to coat my tongue. The pleading in her voice turns me on even more. Instead of stopping, I run my tongue in circles around her wet, tight cunt, making her buck her hips and beg harder.
“Please, Asher! Fuck me now!”
I raise my head a moment to look at her. Her head is thrown back and her eyes closed.
“Dragonfly,” I growl. “Eyes on me. Close those beautiful eyes of yours and I stop.”
“Asher, stop teasing, please, I need to feel you inside me.”
“Not yet,” I say while thumbing her clit. “I've been waiting for this with you for so long. You're not going to come until I say so.”
She moans again and entwines her fingers in my hair, pulling me up for another full-mouth kiss. She’s soaking for me, and I instantly begin to grind my cock against her core.
“Condom, Ash,” she gasps out and I want to slap myself.
The thought of getting to feel her raw and exposed, like I did all those years ago, has all my common sense going out the window. I know I'm safe because I've always used protection and get tested regularly, but we haven’t been together in years, and I know she will want to talk about it first.
I move from her to the nightstand, ripping open the packet there and rolling it on with lightning speed. As I take my place between her open legs again, I palm my cock, rubbing my sheathed length over her wetness.
“Baby Girl, I've dreamed about having you in my bed for so long. I missed you, Sam.” It’s the truth. Even though I've been indignant about how she broke up with me, I still want her in every way.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?” I ask. “Once I sink into you, I don't think I can stop.”
She props herself up on her elbows and looks into my eyes. It is the most beautiful sight I've ever seen. I kiss her stomach and lick her breast again before standing up and looking down at her.
“Yes Asher, I want you now.” She is flushed and panting. I make the mounds of her breasts rise and fall, and it captivates me.
“Spread your legs for me, Sam.” My voice sounds rough and hoarse even to my own ears. But she does what I ask, placing her heels on the bed as she spreads wide for me to see.
I lick up her core one final time as I crawl over her and capture her lips.
“Good girl,” I say before slamming into her in one hard thrust.
“Yes!” she cries out, and her arms join her legs in wrapping around my body.
It feels like home. Her body welcomes me, sucking in my cock and fitting around it like a glove. I begin to move. I want to draw this out, make this good, but I need it too much.
My hand goes to her breast and my fingers slowly circle her nipple, plucking it into a stiff pink peak.
“You’re fucking stunning,” I tell her as her eyes look up at me and she fists the sheet behind her head. “That's it, you take me so well, baby girl.”
“Oh,” she moans and clamps harder around me. Her eyes lock on mine and she licks her lips.
I can’t get enough of the feeling of her cunt squeezing around my cock. I pump faster. My movements are rough and frantic, but I refuse to come before she does, so I move my thumb down and begin to apply pressure to her clit. I can feel Samantha nearing her climax as she clamps around my dick like a vise.
I drive into her faster, goaded by her moans and her own rhythm meeting mine. Her body bows and she spasms around my dick so hard I can't hold myself back either.
I close my eyes, relishing in the feel of this moment and burning it into the back of my mind. I will never get tired of having this woman in my arms.
Chapter Seven
SAMANTHA
The cold breeze from the air conditioning brushes across my naked body, making me shiver as I wake tothe feel of a large warm arm draped over me. I panic momentarily, until where and who I am with sinks in.
