24. Claire
Claire
Itook it all back. Tomorrow, I needed to thank the innkeeper for reserving this room for Ash and I to share.
As Ash’s lips devoured mine, her fingers worked at the laces and ribbons of my dress, undoing each one with a practiced touch.
My mind was a fog of pure longing, every thought consumed by my need for her.
When she tugged me down onto the bed and positioned herself between my thighs, I eagerly spread my legs for her, my core aching with desire.
Ash wasted no time, swiftly pushing my skirts out of the way to bare my intimate flesh to her hungry gaze. As I moved to look down, her hand gripped my neck firmly, guiding me back against the pillows.
Her hand trailed up my body, cupping my breast and sending sparks of pleasure racing through me.
When her fingers found my nipple, already stiff and aching for her touch, I cried out, arching into her.
Ash smiled against my lips as she teased and tormented my sensitive buds until I was writhing beneath her.
Finally, she moved lower, trailing her hand over my quivering stomach before cupping my mound. I gasped as I felt her against my soaked folds, my hips lifting instinctively to press against her touch.
“Already so wet for me,” Ash murmured, her breath hot against my parted lips. “You’re positively dripping. And you’re so tight. Fuck.”
I flushed at her words, nerves warring within me. My heart hammered against my ribs as I gazed up at her, body trembling with need. I had never wanted anyone like this before, never burned with such intensity.
“Go on, sweetheart,” Ash encouraged as she eased my legs further apart. I hesitated for a moment, vulnerability threatening to overtake me. But Ash’s eyes were soft and full of desire as she looked at me, silently encouraging me to let go.
With a shaky breath, I surrendered myself to her.
“Good girl,” Ash praised, the words a whisper against my skin as she leaned down to press a kiss to my inner thigh. I shuddered at the contact, anticipation building to a crescendo as she made her way towards my aching core.
When her tongue finally met my slick flesh, I cried out, back bowing off the bed as pleasure flooded my veins. Ash hummed in satisfaction against me, the vibration only heightening my arousal as she began to lick and suck at my most sensitive spots.
She took her time, exploring every inch of me with a thoroughness that left me breathless.
Ash worshipped my body like it was her sole purpose in life, driven by an all-consuming hunger for my pleasure.
Each lap of her tongue, each brush of her lips, brought me closer to the edge, until I was teetering on the brink of ecstasy.
“Oh gods, Ash,” I whimpered, fisting my hands in the sheets. “Please, I need more…”
Ash hummed in response, the vibrations making me buck my hips. Ash obliged, sealing her mouth over my clit and sucking hard. At the same time, she thrust two fingers deep inside me, curving them.
I gasped, my fingers tangling in her hair, but she didn’t slow down. With a heavy, rhythmic thrust, she leaned up just enough to press her lips to my pulse point.
“That’s it, Claire, show me how much you want it.”
She withdrew nearly all the way, making me whimper at the sudden emptiness, before driving back in, deep and unyielding. A low laugh vibrated against my skin.
“Look at you now,” Ash whispered, her fingers curling inside me again, deliberately drawing out the friction.
“Where did that fierce, stubborn person disappear to? The one who used to...” she thrust again, a sharp, steady rhythm that had me arching off the mattress between her words, “Fight. Me. At . Every. Turn?”
I arched against her fingers, a frustrated whine tearing from my throat.
“Look how beautifully you come undone for me now,” Ash praised, her voice dropping to a rough, breathless dynamic as she picked up the pace, filling me completely. Through gritted teeth, she managed, “You were built to be worshipped and taken care of, and I’m more than willing to oblige.”
The combination of her words and that relentless stimulation proved too much for me, and I came undone with a sharp cry. My body shuddered as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me as I clung to Ash.
Throughout it all, Ash kept up her pace, prolonging my pleasure until I was spent beneath her.
Slowly, gently, Ash withdrew, pressing tender kisses to my quivering thighs as I came down from my high.
As I lay sated beneath her, she pressed soft kisses along my jawline and down my neck, whispering against my skin.
“Fuck, you’re such a sight. I could look at you like this all day long.” Ash gathered me into her arms, cradling me close as she peppered soft kisses across my brow. “You’re everything I’ve ever wanted. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you, Princess. ”
“Ash…”
“Hmm?”
“What are you doing?” I let out a breathy laugh as her fingers wandered back to my nipple. One was already hardening against her touch.
She hummed against my lips before nipping lightly on my bottom lip.
“I’m going to worship this body of yours all night long. By the time I’m done with you, you won’t remember your own name—you’ll only know the feeling of my lips and hands on your skin.”
Oh, fuck.