Chapter Nine
Sloane
I balanced the box of donuts against my hip while I unlocked Ashley’s front door. I’d debated about taking the key I’d seen her use yesterday from the bowl by the door and decided I’d rather be accused of being presumptuous than leave the door unlocked and have something bad happen to her while I was out.
When she wasn’t in any of the front rooms, I assumed she must still be sleeping, so I made sure to be extra quiet when I grabbed clean clothes out of my bag and slipped into the dark bedroom. Tiptoeing past the bed, I silently twisted the knob on the bathroom door and was greeted with a scream by a very naked Ashley. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, and it looked like she was in the middle of putting lotion on her leg. She had one foot resting on the edge of the tub, giving me a front row view of her waxed pussy and her tits hanging down as she bent over. My cock was instantly hard.
I probably looked longer than I should have before abruptly closing the door and yelling, “Sorry! I didn’t know you were in there!”
It took a few seconds before she opened the door. This time she had a second towel wrapped around her middle and a smirk on her face.
“So… where did you think I was? My apartment isn’t so big that there any other options as to where I could be.”
“I, uh… the bed wasn’t made, and it’s dark in here. I thought you were still sleeping under the covers. I’m sorry for barging in on you like that.”
Kind of.
Because I wasn’t so sure I wouldn’t do it again if given the chance.
Ashley narrowed her eyes and planted a hand on her hip. “Did you bring back donuts?”
Taking a tentative step forward, I nodded my head. “I told you I would.”
“Glazed?”
I moved closer. “Of course.”
She studied me with pursed lips and narrowed eyes until a small smile escaped, and she dropped her hand from her hip.
“Okay, you’re forgiven.”
With my hand on her waist, I lowered my mouth until it was inches from hers.
“Thank you,” I whispered before placing a soft kiss on her lips. “I am sorry. Do you mind if I use your shower after you finish getting ready?”
The corner of her mouth hitched up in a wicked smile. “You don’t have to wait for me to finish getting ready.”
I returned her naughty grin. “Oh yeah?”
Ashley raised her eyebrows, like she was daring me. “Yeah. I mean, it’s only fair, right? You saw me naked…”
Stepping back, I reached behind my neck and pulled my t-shirt off without hesitation, then dropped my running shorts to my ankles, leaving me in nothing but my boxer briefs.
“You’re right, it’s only fair.”
I didn’t miss the way her gaze dropped from my face to my abs, or ho w she subtly licked her bottom lip when I put my fingers in the waistband of my underwear.
The idea of her little pink tongue darting around the crown of my cock made my semi come to life, and I unceremoniously yanked my boxer briefs down. My cock bounced when it sprang free, and I proudly walked past her, grinning when she smiled and shut the bathroom door.
I had to admit, I liked being objectified by her. Especially when she blatantly stared at my cock while I waited for the shower to warm up.
“God, you’re hot. I have a few ideas where I want to put one of those donuts.”
I glanced down at my cock to picture what it would look like with a donut wrapped around it. Those holes seemed pretty small though.
My sweet little angel had a bit of a kinky side. I could get on board with that.
I stepped in the shower, then peeked my head around the curtain. “Care to join me? You could make sure I’m clean before you go sticking donuts anywhere.”
Without hesitation, she pulled the towel from her head and let it fall to the floor before she dropped the one draped around her. I held her hand as she stepped into the tub with me.
She was absolutely stunning. Her luscious ass and perky tits were just a part of the total package. Her tiny waist and flared hips gave her the textbook hourglass figure, while her athletic legs would be perfect wrapped around me. Her stiff nipples were just begging to be sucked.
I deferentially stroked her side while the water rained down on us.
“Sweetness, you are fucking perfect.”
She poured body wash into her palm, pressed her tits against my chest, and gripped my cock in her petite hand while letting out a breathless, “So are you.”
The soap made suds as she stroked my shaft, creating slippery, delicious friction.
With my eyes closed, I let out a low groan. Her touch felt so fucking good. The only action my dick had gotten since the summer was what I’d given it myself. Watching her confidently take control, I didn’t know how I was going to last much longer.
Wouldn’t that be embarrassing? Jizzing in her hand after only a few minutes, like some pubescent schoolboy.
That wasn’t going to happen.
I gripped her wrist to still her hand, and she cocked her head when she looked up at me like she was confused.
“Baby, it’s been a while, and there’s no way I’m coming before you do.”
That caused her mouth to curve up while she tightened her hold on my cock.
“What if I want you to come before I do?”
I decided to take another tack.
“But I want to come inside you the first time, sweetness.”
Her lips parted, and she let out a soft whimper. “Ohhhh.”
I cupped her tit in my hand and teased her stiff nipple with my thumb.
“Go get on the bed with your legs spread, so I can eat that pretty pussy until you scream my name when you come.” I leaned closer to breathe into her ear. “Then I’m going to fuck you until you come again on my cock.” I reached between her thighs and traced a finger down her slick slit. Her wetness wasn’t from the shower. I plunged a finger into her tight channel. “Then, and only then, I’m going to fill your pussy with so much cum it’ll be leaking out of you for days.”
Metaphorically speaking . We hadn’t discussed condoms or birth control.
I could smell her arousal with the steam rising around us.
“Go get on the bed, Ashley,” I reiterated. “I’ll be right there.”
She bit her bottom lip and stared up at me. I half-expected her to argue, but she stepped out of the shower without protest.
It took me fifteen seconds to wash my hair and body with the liquid soap she’d used to clean my cock. Then I shut the water off and, after a brisk rubdown with a towel, was right behind her.
I paused in the doorway at the sight of her. She was lying on the bed with her legs spread—just like I’d instructed, and I could see her glistening folds from where I stood. My mouth watered as I stepped closer.
She was my dream girl come true.
I crawled on the bed between her knees and kissed my way up her legs until I reached the apex of her thighs.
“Look how wet you are for me,” I cooed as my fingertip retraced the same delightful trail it had taken in the shower along the seam of her pussy. “Mmm, you’re soaked, baby.”
She arched off the bed into my touch, and let out a low moan, cupping her tits in both her hands when I dipped my head to circle my tongue around her hard clit.
“Do you like that, sweetness?” I sucked the swollen bud between my lips, and she cried out.
A cocky grin escaped me when I lifted my head. “I think I found the magic button.”
I pressed my middle digit inside her, slowly finger fucking her while exploring her folds with my mouth.
“You taste just as sweet as I knew you would, Ash.”
Adding a second finger, I increased the tempo of my hand while resuming my oral attention to her clit.
Her breaths became pants as her juices coated my hand. Her body clenched so tight I could hardly move my fingers in and out of her hole.
“Are you going to come for me, pretty girl?”
I replaced my fingers with my tongue, eager to taste her climax, and moved my soaked digits to polish her clit like I was buffing silverware.
“Oh god, Sloane,” she moaned as her body bowed off the bed. “Don’t stop. Please. Don’t. Stop.”
Doubling down on my efforts, I darted my tongue in and out of her pussy like a starving man while furiously rubbing her little bean.
Her body went flush, her limbs taut and completely still, then she let out a long, low moan while shuddering from head to toe. I held her in place with an arm across her middle while I lapped at her nectar, moaning as her taste exploded on my tongue. I’d never experienced anything so delicious.
“Okay, okay,” she sputtered, trying to push my face away.
I lifted my head and smiled, feeling like the galán she’d teased me about. It was all I could do to keep from beating my chest as I wiped my mouth on her sheets.
Kissing my way up her middle, I paused to lavish attention to her tits with my tongue.
“I thought I’m supposed to come on your cock next,” she whispered cheekily.
That made me grin like a madman. “Let me grab a condom, sweetness.”
“A condom?” she razzed. “How is your cum supposed to leak out of me for days if you wear a condom?”
I jerked my head back and looked up at her. “Are you on birth control?”
She bit her bottom lip and nodded slowly. I liked where this was going.
“I’m clean if you are.”
“I’m clean,” she assured me, cupping my face and pulling me closer for a kiss.
Knowing she could taste herself on my tongue made my cock leak.
“I want to feel your cum in me,” she purred.
This was a whole new side of my precious pen pal. I had to admit, I liked kinky Ashley. And I was really curious to see what she was going to do with one of those donuts.
I paused as I lined my cock up with her entrance. “Remember what I said, dulzura . You’re coming on my cock next, then I’m filling your pussy with my cum.”
“Um…”
I held a plank position and looked down at her while alarm bells went off in my head.
“What’s wrong?”
“I, um, don’t think I can come again.”
“Why not?” I dropped to her side. “Did I hurt you?”
“No! Nothing like that. I mean, I just never have before.”
You’ve never been with me before, sweetheart.
“There’s no pressure, baby. Just relax and enjoy how good it feels.”
There was no pressure, but I was confident I could get her over the finish line again. Her body was so responsive to my touch.
I traced her left nipple with the tip of my finger before lowering my head and pulling it between my lips. Swirling my tongue around the stiff peak, I bit down gently, causing her to gasp. Releasing it, I moved to lavish attention to her right boob.
Her fingernails scraped my scalp as she pulled my head closer.
“God that feels so good, Sloane.”
Hearing my name on her lips, knowing I was the one making her feel good, and she was with me in the moment, made me want her even more—if that were possible.
Positioning myself on top of her so my cock was grinding between her nether lips, I continued to suck on her tits. Ashley swiveled her hips and reached down to guide my dick to her entrance.
“Please, Sloane. I need you inside me.”
“Fuck, sweetness. I need that, too.”
Slowly pushing inside her tight pussy, I let her get used to my size before pulling out then pushing deeper.
We both groaned in unison when I filled her balls deep. She arched her body against me, and her nails softly raked down my back.
The sensation with no barrier between us felt amazing. And symbolic. I’d never fucked a woman bare. I’d never trusted anyone enough to.
I stared into her eyes as I moved in and out of her.
“You feel so good, Ash.”
My hand found hers, and our fingers entwined, mirroring the rest of our bodies. As she met me thrust for thrust, reverently whispering my name, I’d never felt closer to a woman.
I love you.
I clenched my jaw to keep from uttering it out loud, although I chanted it in my head as I drove into her warm heat.
“I love… how good you feel, sweetness.”
Nice save.
But I wasn’t sure what to make of her response.
“I love… your cock inside me.”
It felt like we were both saying it without saying it.
Or maybe it was wishful thinking on my part.
I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She released her hand from my hold and pressed on my shoulder. Taking the hint, I rolled onto my back, pulling her on top of me as I did.
With her palms planted on my chest, she sunk down on my cock and rolled her hips.
“Fuuuuuck.” My spine tingled. There was no way I was going to last like this.
My fingers found her clit, and her rhythm faltered as she widened her knees to allow me unfettered access to her hard nub.
Her hands gripped the tops of my thighs when she leaned back with a low moan.
“You are a fucking goddess,” I cooed. “With your legs spread wide, letting me play with your pretty clit while my raw cock is buried deep in your wet pussy.”
I felt her juices flood my cock at the same time her pussy gripped it. My kinky pen pal liked dirty talk.
“Keep those legs spread, sweetness.”
She rocked up and down on my dick, taking me as deep as she could while I kept up my ministrations on her little jewel.
“That’s it, baby. Take it. Take my cock. So fucking deep.”
She rode me harder, making her tits bounce, and I had to close my eyes because the sight was making my brain short-circuit.
As I rubbed her pussy faster, her body tensed.
“Come on my cock, Ash,” I encouraged. “Come all over it, baby.”
She cried out, “I’m coming! I’m coming!” before her body shuddered, and she fell forward onto my chest.
“Good girl,” I breathed into her ear while holding her tight around the waist and jack hammering into her wet entrance. This set off another mini-orgasm for her. Either that, or it was prolonging the one she’d just had. Her pussy milked my dick, and that pushed me over the edge. I seated myself deep inside her, then grunted as I released rope after thick rope against her walls.
After my balls were finally empty, I tried to catch my breath. My senses seem to have been hijacked by all things Ashley: her intoxicating scent filling my olfactory receptors, the taste of her delicious pussy still on my lips, the sound of her contented sigh when she looked up at me with her beautiful hazel eyes and untamed sex-hair, the feel of her clammy skin against my palms. I had died and gone to heaven.
“Fuuuuck, sweetness,” I groaned as I wrapped my arms around her and buried my face in the crook of her neck. “That was amazing.”
I felt her giggle vibrate through her back. “It was pretty awesome, wasn’t it? We are definitely doing that again later.”
“Yeah, we are.”
All weekend if I had my way.
****
Ashley
Holy best sex I’d ever had, Batman.
The man had ruined me for any other partners, that was certain.
And the way he was now holding me, like he never wanted to let me go, made me feel treasured.
Me—Ashley Youngman, treasured by a man.
And not just any man but a flipping Adonis. I was sprawled, naked, on top of a Greek god.
An involuntary chuckle escaped me.
He lifted his head and pushed my hair behind my ear. “What’s so funny?”
“I was just thinking three months ago, I never in a million years would have predicted I’d be in my pen pal’s arms. After two mind-blowing orgasms.”
The corner of his mouth lifted. “Mind blowing, huh?”
He pretended to buff his nails on his broad, bare shoulder.
I rolled my eyes and shook my head. “That wasn’t really the point.”
Sloane dragged his fingers up and down my spine, causing me to shiver.
“I know what the point was, darlin’. And I know what you mean. I think I’ve pinched myself at least once an hour since I first saw you at the hangar. I couldn’t have dreamt of a better outcome.” He planted a kiss to my forehead. “And, we still have the weekend before I have to go back.” His brow furrowed as if he just realized something.
“Do you have to work this weekend?”
“No, I’m off until next week.”
The corner of his mouth turned up. “Did you take time off to be with me?”
“Maybe.”
His thumb stroked my cheek. There was no disguising his look of adoration as he stared up at me.
“You’re so fucking sweet.” Then he tilted his head and narrowed his eyes. “When do you have class?”
“I have one online and one on Mondays and Wednesdays.”
“Wednesday? Did you skip class yesterday?”
“Well… yes, but it’s the first one I’ve missed. And Monday is Veteran’s Day, so no school.”
“You shouldn’t have skipped school, sweetness.”
I winked at him. “I like being a rebel every now and then.”
He grinned as he studied me without saying a word.
I felt self-conscious under his scrutiny, so I laid my head on his chest. The sound of his heartbeat in my ear was soothing. “What time do you need to leave?”
“Depends on how long the rideshare wait is, but I’d say no later than eleven thirty.”
I rolled off him and rested my head on my hands while I looked at him. God, he was gorgeous.
“You don’t have to get a rideshare; I can take you.”
“Aw, angel, that’s really thoughtful. But I don’t want to inconvenience you.”
I shrugged. “It’s not an inconvenience. I get to spend more time with you.”
He reached out and pulled me against him, kissing my hair as he murmured, “You’re too good to be true.”
“Hardly.”
“Okay, I’ll take you up on the ride there, but I’ll try to get a lift back from someone on base, and if I can’t find one, then I’ll take an Uber.”
“Are you sure? I don’t mind going back.”
“No,” he said emphatically. “That’s far too much time for you to be stuck in traffic.”
“You’re worth it.”
Ew . Even I knew that sounded cheesy.
“Nah,” he said with a grin. “I want you well rested for when I get back tonight.” His grin fell and he let out a sigh. “I should’ve just gotten my Jeep out of storage, but when Ryan asked me about doing that, it felt like more trouble than it’s worth.”
Because I still wasn’t convinced he really liked me as much as I liked him, I wanted to give him an out.
“Are you going to stop at Ryan’s first?”
He jerked his head back then slowly said, “I mean, I do want to spend time with Tank and my buddy, but I thought...” He trailed off as he shook his head. “Yeah, I’ll do that.”
I cocked my head. “You thought what?”
“Do you not want to go?” As soon as he said it, he closed his blue eyes tight for a second. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to phrase it like that and put you on the spot. I understand if you have things you need to do today. Or even if you don’t and would just rather just not go with me, I totally get it—my friends can be a little much.”
“Your friends are lovely.”
“Is it my dog then? He can be pretty high maintenance.”
“I love Tank.”
“So, why don’t you want to go? Do you have plans tonight?”
“No, I made sure to clear my schedule so I’d be available when you are. But I don’t want to be the third wheel when you’re with your friends.”
He snorted and gripped my shoulder. “Ash, if anyone’s gonna be a third wheel—it’s my friends, not you.”
I couldn’t fight the smile that spread across my face at the thought of being included with his friends. I leaned over to peck him on the cheek. “Then I’d love to go with you.”
Sloane pulled me into an embrace, turning me away from him so we were spooning. I could feel his cock thicken when he pressed it against my backside.
His hands slid up my stomach to cup my boobs when he murmured in my ear, “I’ve got another hour before I have to get ready.”
I wiggled my ass against his now rock-hard shaft.
“Oh? What should we do to pass the time?”
“Are you ready for Round Two, sweetness?”
“Ready, willing, and able, Captain Davidson.”
“Mmm, that’s my girl.”
His girl.
I liked the sound of that.