Eighteen
No sooner do the words leave me, his mouth is on mine again. I moan as I open for him. And damn if he doesn’t accept the invite. His hand cups my face as he kisses me like a man possessed. With each stroke of his tongue against mine, my body grows hot with need. My pussy no doubt getting wet for him as his cock hardens against my thigh.
“Ashley,” I gasp.
A low growl leaves him as he moves over top of me, rocking his hips against mine. The feel of him is enough to make me moan again. And beg.
“Please,” I whisper into his mouth.
He pulls back and waits for me to look at him. The desire in his eyes is evident. And I fucking love that it’s directed at me.
“Tell me what you want,” he demands in a low voice.
“I want you,” I smile. “Inside me. Now.”
The corner of his mouth quirks at this. But he gets moving. Thank God. While he stands and peels off his clothing, I do the same from the bed. After he has a condom in hand, I get comfortable. I shiver as he crawls between my legs and takes me in. Then I cry out his name and God’s as he sets the condom aside and buries his face in my pussy.
Never before has a man done this to me with such eagerness. My hands fist the sheets as my hips rock against him, deepening the feel of his tongue inside me. In no time at all, I’m on the brink of an orgasm. I whisper his name several times as I float just barely on the edge of that cliff. Then, as he growls against my sensitive folds, he just barely flicks his thumb over my clit.
And I fall.
The pleasure that consumes me seems to come from all sides. Several long minutes pass while I feel like I’m floating outside my body. Ashley stays with me, gently tonguing my sensitive skin as my release leaves me. When I shudder and sink back onto the mattress, he finally sits up and retrieves the condom. I watch with half-lidded eyes as he crawls up my body and slowly pushes his cock into me.
“God, I love your pussy,” he growls as he begins to fuck me.
“Trust me,” I pant. “It loves you, too.”
“You’re driving me crazy, Lorna,” he rasps. “I can’t get enough of you.”
“I feel the same, Ashley. I can’t explain it.”
“Me neither.”
“So stop worrying about it and just let this happen,” I tell him.
He smiles at this as he continues to push in and out of me. It feels fucking amazing. And I’m glad we’re both feeling something more, too.
“What is this, Lorna?” he finally asks. “This thing between us?”
“I don’t know,” I say softly. “All I know is that…it’s so much more than sex.”
“Yeah,” he nods. “I think so, too.”
He smiles and then he bends his head to kiss me. The contact this time is as slow and gentle as his motion inside me. And as much as I enjoy a nice, hard fuck, something about this moment with him now really does feel like so much more than our physical joining. Suspended in the moment, his lips trail down my neck, across my collarbone, and the swell of my breasts. Each gentle kiss bringing me closer and closer to another release. When I’m on that precipice once again, I finally break the silence between us.
“Ashley, I’m close,” I breathe. “I want you with me.”
“I am, sweetheart,” he says as he smiles down at me. “Trust me, as soon as your sweet pussy starts to grip my cock, you’ll take me with you.”
His somewhat crude words do something to me. I shudder beneath him as he starts to move a little faster. When I gasp, he reaches between us and just barely teases my clit again. And that’s all it takes. A low moan leaves me as I come. And just seconds later, Ashley follows suit. As is his habit, he keeps moving to prolong our pleasure. When he’s spent, he gently lowers his body back over mine, his breath hot on my neck as he pants.
“Oh, my God,” I breathe. “So fucking good.”
“Fucking incredible,” he corrects. “You’ve ruined me, Lorna.”
I giggle at this. Prompting him to lift his head from my neck. After a sweet kiss, he smiles and brushes his hand over my cheek.
“Is that a good thing?” I ask.
“You’re stuck with me now, sweetheart,” he says with a cocky grin. “Because there’s no other woman on this planet that will satisfy me the way you have. So, hopefully, that’s a good thing for you.”
“It is,” I nod. “Very much so.”
He starts to kiss me again but stops short when his phone rings. Judging by his expression, he’d rather not move, but I know he has to. So, I simply enjoy the sight of his naked body as he crawls off me and rushes over to his duffle bag. Perfectly sated, I reach down and pull the blanket over me and close my eyes.
Ashley’s side of the conversation is sparse, so I can’t glean much from it. When he signs off, I listen as he goes into the bathroom first before climbing back onto the bed with me. I don’t open my eyes until I feel his hand on my cheek. His face gives away nothing.
“Is everything okay?” I ask softly.
“Diamond and his crew were on their way to my last location, but they suddenly backed off,” he sighs. “Somehow they must have gotten wind that their contact had been compromised and were smart enough to know they were probably heading for a trap.”
“Okay,” I nod.
“My supervisor wants us to stay put here for one more day so we can track his movements.”
“I’m supposed to work another twenty-four tomorrow night,” I tell him.
“Okay,” he nods. “We’ll have to put my supervisor in touch with yours. I’m not sure if they’re going to want you working again just yet. God knows I don’t.”
“I can’t stay in protective custody forever,” I sigh.
“I know,” he nods. “But until we pin down Diamond, we can’t take any chances.”
“Okay, but…are you still going to be with me?”
“Hopefully, yes.”
I smile at this, and he kisses me again.