Page 55 of Withholding Nothing


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“How does it taste?” she asked, putting her finger in my mouth. I sucked it clean and licked my lips.

“You taste delicious, baby. Now I want you to taste yourself,” I said, pulling out of her. She sat up and took me into her mouth, licking and sucking her juices off the condom. Her warm mouth and darting tongue sent chills down my spine as I ran my fingers through her hair, thrusting into her mouth. “See how good you taste, baby?” I could hear the lust that laced my deep voice as I looked down at her.

She gazed up at me as she sucked and stroked my throbbing cock. I sighed in pleasure and let my head fall back, enjoying her for a few more moments until the need to be inside again grew strong.

“On your hands and knees, baby,” I murmured. She followed my instructions, bending over in front of me. I ran two fingers along her slick sex, my cock throbbing as her juices quickly covered my fingers. I licked them clean and grabbed a handful of her hair, easing myself back into her. Her walls clamped down on me in an instant, eliciting a throaty groan from me as I start pumping into her.

“Oh right there. That’s my spot,” she moaned as I stroked her. I gripped her hair tighter, thrusting into her harder and faster to bring her closer to another orgasm.

“This pussy is so wet for me,” I murmured, pulling her back to kiss her neck. “Hear how wet I made this sweet pussy, baby?”

“Yes,” she moaned, her hand moving down to frantically rub her clit. “You want this pussy to explode, huh?” She whimpered, clutching the railing on her headboard as her walls slightly started to contract around my size.

“Over and over until you can’t take it anymore,” I panted, pumping harder into her. She squeezed her eyes shut and threw her head back as I drilled into her, screaming my name as she achieved another orgasm. Between her walls pulsing around my cock and her screaming my name, it was enough to do me in.

“Fuck,” I hissed, squeezing her to me as I came. She dropped her head forward to catch her breath as I planted soft kisses along her spine. She leaned into my touch, sitting up a bit and turning her head to kiss me deeply. When she pulled away, something indescribable was harbored in her eyes before she looked away, leaving me confused. I pulled out of her and flopped down next to her, panting and glistening with sweat.

She collapsed next to me and rolled over, staring at the ceiling as she took deep breaths. We laid in silence for a while, unsure of what to say. I was sure the same question ran through both of our minds. Now what? I couldn’t have been the only one that felt something during sex. It didn’t feel like regular sex with someone I didn’t care about. It felt similar to how I felt after making love to Kayla…but better. I looked over at Ashton and smiled.

“That was wild, yeah?” I asked, brushing a stray piece of hair out of her face.

She nodded and inhaled a deep breath, letting it out little by little. “Really wild.”

“Was it what you expected?”

“It was everything and more,” she admitted with a yawn. “Oh, and I won.”

I chuckled and kissed her forehead, pulling her into my arms. “Then I guess I owe you a month of cooking and foot rubs.”

“Yep. I already have my menu planned for what I want to eat,” she said softly, her eyes closed.

“I hope it’s not too outrageous,” I joked. When she didn’t respond, I looked down at her. She slept soundly in my arms, her breath light on my chest. I sighed and hugged her tighter to me, resting my chin on the top of her head. “Good night, beautiful.”

∞∞∞

My phone alarm sounded from my pants pocket on the floor the next morning. Ashton stirred next to me, her arms and legs tangled with mine. I ran my fingers along her spine, watching her as she slept. She looked almost angelic, her cheeks a little rosy and her lips slightly parted. Her long lashes rested against the top of her cheeks, her sexy mouth completely relaxed.

I kissed her lips gently, careful not to wake her, and pried her arms and legs from around me before slipping out of bed. She mumbled something and rolled over, drifting back off to sleep. Picking up my pants, I retrieved my phone and turned off the alarm, gathering the rest of my clothes. I took one last look at her sleeping form, a smile settling on my face as I turned and left her bedroom.

My mind thought back to the activities of last night as I took a shower. Having sex with her was surreal, awakening something that I hadn’t expected to be touched. It felt like so much more than climactic sex after a week filled with sexual tension. Whether or not either of us wanted to admit it, what we shared last night was passionate. I felt it in the way she held me close to her, whispering in my ear how good I made her feel. Her body reacted under my gaze, her eyes holding mine as we pushed each other over the edge. The fact that she snuggled closer to me instead of pulling away when I held her also made me think that maybe something may have been sparked inside of her, too.

I’d expected things to be awkward, almost to the point to where I’d have to go to my own room to sleep. But she fell asleep in my arms and I couldn’t make myself pull away from her. You’re thinking way too deep about this, Shea. Relationships are off limits right now, I reminded myself firmly. Ashton was a good girl; the last thing I wanted to do was hurt her from being confused about what I wanted. We’d both just gotten out of relationships and were currently in the rebound period. As long as we were able to keep emotions out of casual sex, we should be fine…right?

After a while, I finally turned off the shower and stepped out, quickly drying and heading to my bedroom to get dressed for work. My phone pinged on the dresser, causing me to raise my brow in curiosity. Who the hell could be texting me this early? My jaw tightened when I saw Kayla’s name and a preview of a video. Now she resorted to sending me sexy visuals to show me what I was “missing out on,” when it didn’t feel that way to me in reality. I opened my messages and deleted her thread without even looking at the video. After having an amazing night with Ashton, I wasn’t going to let Kayla start my day on a sour note.

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Ashton appeared in the kitchen as I made breakfast, wearing her robe. “Morning,” I said to her as I scrambled the eggs.

“Morning,” she murmured, moving over to the fridge to grab the orange juice. She didn’t say anything else, simply keeping her eyes low as she poured herself a glass of juice and sat at the kitchen island in silence.

“If you’re naked under that robe, I may just have you instead of the food I cooked,” I joked, trying to lighten the awkward mood. When she didn’t say anything, my insecurities slowly crept in. Did she already regret last night? After having Kayla making me feel as if I weren’t good enough, it was so easy to feel so insecure about the smallest things. I knew for a fact that I made Ashton feel good last night; her multiple orgasms were proof of that. A tiny inkling wondered that now that the sexual tension wore off and we’d finally done it, did she regret what happened?

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” she simply answered, still not looking at me. I moved the pan of eggs off the burner and walked over to her, tilting her head to look at me.

“You sure?” I asked, searching her face for answers. “Are you having regrets about…last night?”

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