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“I’m borderline nervous it won’t fit.” I grip his cock and stroke it root to tip. It’s a fucking monster.
“I’ll stretch you nice and slow…” He takes my hand off him and holds it. “If you have a condom?”
I tug at his hand, and he stands. I trail us up to my bedroom. I can’t believe I’m buck-ass naked, walking through my house with Ashton Dane’s cock like a sword fight in space, and it’s… the most natural thing in the world. Like this was always supposed to happen. But when we get to my room, my intimate space where no man has been, and I turn to face him again… nerves kick in. I’ve never invited a maninto this room. And now one of the most important ones in the world is here.
I’ve always been one to dive in head first. It’s how trouble has always found me. I went bulldozing into vet school without thinking about my weaknesses. Blazed into a relationship with a man everyone warned me was an asshole. I’ve always whipped into the world without thinking through consequences until they are right there on my doorstep and they already know I’m home.
And now, Ashton’s fingers are laced through my hair, and he stares at me like a man in need of my body, and my stomach drops. Will this hurt tomorrow? Was he right to be worried downstairs?
Ashton’s gaze is intense, and he reads my thoughts. “No more questions. I made up my mind.” He kisses me. “You’re mine now.”
Ashton puts his hands on either side of my waist and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his middle and hold on to his thick, strong neck. I’m overwhelmed with emotion when he lays me on the bed and stares at me again. His eyes scan every millimeter of my body, head to toe. He trails a finger down my breastbone.
“I want to memorize every piece of your skin. Every curve… Fuck, Joey…” He talks almost like I’m not here. “I fucking wondered what this body looked like under those clothes. You’re a goddess.”
He hovers over me and kisses me from my neck down my collarbone, peppering soft lips along every inch of my body until he hits my belly. “I can’t wait to taste you… I’m going to worship this pussy…”
I widen my legs for him as an answer. If his mouth is anything like his finger was earlier, I can’t imagine…
His warm, moist tongue lands on my clit, and I let out asigh. He laps down there slowly but eagerly, he moans into my core like he’s enjoying it as much as I am.
“I could stay buried down here ’til I die. Fuck, woman, you smell and taste like heaven.”
I weave my fingers through his wavy locks and hold on like his hair is the reins. If I don’t, I might float away. His tongue drags over my clit with the perfect amount of pressure, a smooth gliding motion like he’s reading my mind, knowing just where to touch, just where to circle… exactly where to suck. He pulls my clit into his mouth hard enough to make it stand tall, and when he takes his mouth off, he pinches my nub between his fingers. My legs open wider for him all on their own.
“Jesus, you’re an expert at everything you do…” I groan, grinding my core shamelessly against his mouth. The five o’clock shadow on his chin scratches delightfully at my entrance. Pain and pleasure. He’s always been the source of my most extreme emotions.
He sticks a finger inside me, and the slick sound of desire is impossible to escape. “You’re soaking me.” He pulls his finger out and licks it off then lines my lips with the sweet combination of his mouth and my deepest desire. “You wet and dirty little girl.”
My words are breathy as he brings me close. “Only for you, Pup.”
He adds two more fingers, and I’m so wet, the stretch is fucking everything, but it occurs to me will be nothing compared to his massive cock.
He twirls his tongue in a circle, firmer now but still in no hurry while my mind races and my core throbs, wanting him.
“More,” I pant.
He sucks my clit between his lips again, and I nearlyshatter, the feeling is blinding. He pumps his fingers in and out, and though I love the fact this man would worship my pussy for days, he’s a borderline tease. I take his hand and force him to drive his fingers deeper into me.
“Ashton, fuck… give it to me…”
I don’t need to say it twice. He plunges his fingers in and out, circles my clit more viciously with his tongue, harder and just fucking right… My body surges, my toes curl, every muscle in my body tenses. I let out a tight groan, my pussy rippling and pulsing under his tongue. He paints it up and down, over my thumping clit, drawing out the orgasm for longer than womanly possible.
When he pulls his fingers out, I still have my eyes closed and am riding the wave, but I lay a floppy arm on my bed and point to the bedside table. He knows what I mean and crawls over. The drawer rumbles open, and when my eyes finally focus on him again, he’s hovered over me, tight abs, perfect sinewed forearms, and veined hands rolling a condom over his thick cock.
He crawls between my legs and eases the crown to my entrance, and if I thought three fingers was a lot, taking a six-foot-five proportional man is playing in the big leagues now.
He dips in but only a little, drags himself out his eyebrows pinch together in concentration. In… out… “You okay?” he asks, he bites his lip like he’s holding back.
I’m so stuffed, it’s like he’s fisting me. The stretch is dirty and indecent but at the same time sensual and loving.
“I’ll take my time. I want it to feel good for you.”
“It feels so good, Ashton.”
“Almost in…”
God, he’s not all the way in? I let out a deep exhale and feel him inch in farther; my pussy is burning now, but thefire Ashton brings is the kind that ignites my soul. He pumps in and out, and I adjust to his size.
