Beast's Demands (Crude Hill High 3)

He chuckled.

“You think it’s going to be that easy?” he asked. “I know what you want, Ashley. You’re ready for me. We’re going to be fire together. You and me. We both know it.” His tongue flicked across my pulse before his teeth sank into the flesh.

I cried out at the sudden pressure. It felt good, even though I didn’t want it to. His hands moved to my tits, cupping them, kneading the mounds. He pinched a nipple, and I arched against him, trying to get closer.

“I bet you love knowing how crazy you drive me. How much I think about fucking you. You distract me from my work, Ashley. It makes you a very dangerous woman. My enemies, if they ever knew how much you mean to me, they’d try to take you to manipulate me.”

They were words that called to me, but I didn’t know if I should believe him.

As he worked my clit, they were all the right words I needed to hear. Pleasure rushed through my body, and I couldn’t deny it. I didn’t want to.

His rough kisses sent me over the edge, and I came hard, calling his name.

Earl worked my pussy until I had nothing more to give. Then he spun me around, keeping me trapped beside the pool.

He took my hand, placing it over his erection.

I knew what he wanted.

I was tempted to deny him.

The heat in his gaze sent another bolt of pleasure rushing through my core.

He knew I couldn’t deny him, wouldn’t even dream of doing it.

Up and down his length, I worked him, and all the while, he looked at me as if I was the very thing that could save him. That aroused him.

It didn’t take long before he grunted, coming into the water.

I let go of his cock, and he grabbed the back of my neck and slammed his lips down on mine, consuming me.

****

Earl

We’d eaten dinner, and rather than go upstairs, we hung out in the library. Ashley had a cookbook spread out in her lap. Her feet curled beneath her. She was wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt. The sheerness of the fabric showed off her braless state. Her nipples were rock-hard.

I noticed she kept pressing her thighs together, and her gaze continued to find mine.

I knew what she wanted.

Her body was hungry.

I’d awakened the need this woman wants, and now I’d left it up to her to pursue.

Sipping at my brandy, I thought about the night I had her spread across my desk. It felt good fucking between the lips of her pussy. I knew it would be even better to be inside her.

She ran fingers through her hair, looking like she was ready to explode.

The emails I was answering were boring. I’d already dealt with the ones sent in code. The kind that couldn’t be easily decrypted and of course sent through a secure server. Whenever I dealt with the drugs, women, and guns of my business, I took the time to do so in private so Ashley never got the chance to see what I was dealing with.

Right now, it was my legal business.

She flicked the page with so much force she tore the page.

“Shit, I’m sorry.”

Closing my laptop, I placed it down on the table and turned my full attention toward her. “Do you want to play a game?”

“I’m not a child anymore. You don’t need to amuse yourself with me.”

“I was thinking a game of truth or dare,” he said.

This made her eyes roll. “Seriously?”

“We can play a game and make it interesting, or you can continue to squeeze your thighs together, hoping to give yourself some minuscule pleasure just by that touch alone. What will it be?” I asked.

Her cheeks were flushed. She thought I didn’t know what she was doing. At times, Ashley was so naïve.

“Truth or dare?” she asked.

“Yes.”

“What’s to stop you or me from constantly going for a truth?”

“This’s what will make it interesting. We have a truth and then a dare, and we must complete it,” I said.

“And it can be anything?” she asked.

“Yes.”

Ashley licked her lips, glancing all around the room before her gaze came back to mine.

“Do we have a deal?” I asked.

She nodded.

“You may go first.” I sat back, watching her.

“Have you ever been in love?” she asked and frowned.

“No. My turn.” I decided to go easy on her. “Have you ever been in love?”

She relaxed at my question. “No, I don’t think so. I’d have to get to know a person to know how I truly felt about them. Okay, so it’s a dare?”

I nodded.

Ashley tapped her fingers on her thigh, closing her book, her focus now on me. “I dare you to … remove your pants.”

Again, she frowned and put her face in her hands. This was childish and somewhat entertaining.