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After I woke up with Ash’s head buried between my legs and the subsequent fantastic orgasm he’d given me, I shouldn’t feel embarrassed at him seeing me naked. Yet I was.
I ran into the bathroom, holding his T-shirt up to cover my bare ass as best I could, and slammed the door to the sound of his deep laughter.
“No point in hiding from me, sweetheart; I have already seen what you’ve got!” he shouted, chuckling.
“Oh my god!” I groaned, making him laugh even harder.
Could I get any more awkward? Where had my sassy badass side gone?Geez, girl, you need to get a grip!My inner devil chastised me. She was right. I needed to get some of that sass back before I made even more of a fool of myself and put this guy off me for good.
After what we had been up to, I really shouldn’t feel shy, but I couldn’t help it. I wasn’t used to such attention from men. I blushed when I remembered how he woke me up and his promise to wake me that way every morning.
Wow. Every morning?My inner devil was doing cartwheels inside at that thought, but the shy part of me couldn’t understand his interest in me. I couldn’t prevent my self-doubt from rearing its ugly head as I wondered. I knew I was pretty, but what did a sexy, rich, powerful, and dangerous man like Ash really see in shy, bumbling me?
I looked in the mirror and groaned. I was a mess. Shit. I had bed head and was sweaty from our exertions, and I had to have morning breath. The reason I panicked and ran to the bathroom in the first place, just barely avoiding his kiss.
I could still hear him laughing outside. The aggravating pig. His laughter was annoying, but it did provide me with some resolve. I narrowed my eyes as I looked at my reflection. I wasn’t letting him away with it. I needed to clean up and then get out there and figure out how to win back some of my dignity. How? I had no idea, but I knotted my hair on top of my head, turned the shower on, and stepped under the water, determined to do just that.
He jiggled the door handle, but thankfully, I’d locked it because I was not quite ready to face him yet.
“Don’t you dare come in here!” I shouted because, locked or not, the lock was flimsy, and I had no doubt that Ash would be able to shoulder it open easily if he wanted to.
“Okay, sweetheart, I’ll give you some space,” he sniggered, but I was really glad when he did just that. I needed some time to think clearly.
The fact he had wanted to come in gave my ego a boost. I quickly washed, dried off and brushed my teeth, all the while thinking things through. Ash liked me. He had to. Even I could see it was obvious. He had kissed me last week, and even though he’d acted like a jerk then, he had apologised now. Plus, he’d discussed me with his family, and Sonia had told me that he’d been looking for me since then. A guy didn’t do that if he wasn’t interested. Then, he had flirted with me and been all over me in my bedroom after we’d been attacked, and since then, he had been so attentive and had provided me with a couple of great orgasms.
So, whether I really understood it or not, it was obvious he was as attracted to me as I was to him. I was not going to keep second-guessing that. In fact, I was going to own it.
I wasn’t quite sure how yet, but I was going to dig down deep and find the confidence I needed to keep a man like Ash interested. And there was no time like the present.
I didn’t have any clothes but his T-shirt, so I put that back on. The funny thing was, just doing that and smelling him all over me again gave me a rush of wicked thoughts, and suddenly, it hit me, and I knew just how to regain my dignity.
Before leaving the bathroom, I smoothed my hair down and checked out my reflection one last time, glad to see I looked much better. Taking a deep breath, I pulled my shoulders back, lifted my head high and strutted out of the bathroom.
He was sitting back on the bed when I came out but jumped up when he saw me, his jaw-dropping as he took in my appearance. A surge of excitement ran through me at the awed look on his face as he licked his lips and looked me up and down. If there had been any lingering doubt of his interest in me before, that look blew it completely from my mind.
“You look stunning in my T-shirt, sweetheart,” he said, giving me a slow, sexy smile.
As he checked me out, I did the same to him. He had put his jeans back on, but they were unbuttoned, and he was topless, of course. The sight of him nearly naked took my breath away. I stared at him as he stared at me.
My eyes roamed his body. Even though we had gotten down and dirty before, I hadn’t actually had the chance to look at him properly, so now that I had the opportunity to do so, I took full advantage.
He was still covered with bruises, of course, but regardless, he was gorgeous. His body was a work of art, all sinewy muscle and lightly bronzed skin. And those abs! I had never seen a six-pack on a real-life guy before, only in pictures, but this guy had an eight-pack. That was impressive as hell. He had to work hard to keep a body like that.
And that tattoo on his shoulder… Wow! I felt myself getting damp again just looking at him, and my eyes followed the eight-pack down towards the V-shape that led to the noticeably large bulge in his pants. I suddenly wanted to touch him and taste him so bad.
I strode over and sunk to my knees in front of him, slipped my hand inside his jeans and quickly pulled him free. Oh my god, his cock jumped in my hand, hardening before my eyes, and I couldn’t help but gasp at his sheer size.
“Wow, big!” I heard myself say in awe.
And not just big. It was beautiful, too. I hadn’t ever thought of a cock as being beautiful before, but this one was. It was long, thick, hard, and throbbing, and all mine. I licked my lips excitedly and looked up at Ash as I opened my mouth and licked the end, tasting him. Hmmm, salty but not too much. I kept my eyes on him as he watched me, his own eyes now heavy with desire.
I licked along his length before taking him into my mouth. I liked his taste. He cried out as I sunk down on him, taking him deeper inside. His groans of pleasure egged me on as I sucked and licked his cock. He didn’t take his eyes off me, his face a mask of awed pleasure, as I moaned around his shaft.
I sucked him in deep. The look of desire in his eyes made me feel so powerful. I grabbed his ass to get closer. Taking one hand, I gently massaged his balls, moving my head up and down his shaft, finding my rhythm. He grabbed my hair then, unable to stop himself, thrusting into my mouth, going deeper and deeper each time while I continued to suck and massage him.
It wasn’t long before I felt him getting close to his release. His moans were making me wet for him, and my pussy throbbed with need, but I ignored it. I was sure that it would get plenty of attention later, but this was about payback and dignity, so it would just have to wait.
His balls tightened, and he gave a final deep thrust which made me gag a little before shooting his cum down my throat. He tried to pull back, but I wouldn’t let him. I gripped his ass with both hands and continued to suck hard, wanting to drink every last drop from him, loving how good he tasted on my tongue.
