Ashton’s lips press hard against mine, and I position myself on my back. The jersey rolls up off my stomach, and Ashton cradles himself between my legs. I break our connection as he rocks against me and nips the base of throat. I trace his muscular back with my nails.
He raises up to his haunches and pulls me with him, taking off the jersey. My body heats up as he traces my collarbone, neck, and down the middle of my chest. I’m breathing more erratically, but I can’t stop it.
“Relax.” Ashton lays me back down and hovers over me.
He kisses my lips, jaw, neck, and begins to suck on my left nipple. He softly bites before moving to the right one. My body is trembling when he continues down my stomach. He opens my thighs wider, and all the air leaves when he touches my core. I moan loudly as he begins to work me with his fingers and his tongue. I rock against his mouth, and as he hums in pleasure, I yell his name. I didn’t even realize that I had such a hard grip of his hair until my body relaxes.
“I’m not done with you.” He nuzzles my neck.
“Good, because I don’t want you to be.”
I can’t stop smiling as I push on his shoulder, rolling him on his back. My sexual drive is pulsing through me, even though I’m still shaky from Ashton’s tongue assault. I want him, and I want to show him I how much I want him. He raises his hips as I take off his boxer briefs, freeing him. I haven’t done this in over seven years, but it’s like riding a bike, right?
Be crazy.
I lick my lips, stroking him a few times before putting him in my mouth. I can’t take him all the way down my throat, but I do the best that I can. Ashton moans my name over and over and wraps his hand in my hair. When he tugs, it doesn’t hurt, it turns me on more. I swirl my tongue around the tip.
“If you…keep this up,” he pants harder. “It’s going to end very soon.”
I suck him hard and as far back as I can take him, then remove my mouth from him. I wipe my mouth, seeing his hazel eyes are filled with lust and desire. In a flash, I’m back on my back, and Ashton is kissing me. He bites down on my bottom lip, and my nails dig in his back.
“Do you want to stop? We can.” Ashton brushes the hair out of my face.
“Please, don’t. I don’t want you to.”
Ashton roll off of me and grabs a condom from the nightstand. He rolls it on before coming back to me.
“Just,” I stop him right before he takes the next step. “Be a little easy. It’s really been a while.”
“You can tell me to stop at any time, okay?”
I nod.
Ashton softly kisses me and slowly rocks his hips, entering me. I feel some pain as he goes deeper, but it’s not as bad as I thought it was going to be. It’s more like he’s stretching my inner wall, but the pleasure is still there.
“Lexie, you’re so tight.”
“Ashton, faster,” I rush out. I want to feel all of him. I want all of him in me. I close my eyes, arching my back.
“Open your eyes,” he orders, and I do. He’s staring at me as we battle against each other.
The release is close for me and I can’t slow down the panting. With our eyes still locked, I let go of all the emotions that I had bottled up, yelling his name. With several more thrust, Ashton groans, laying his forehead on mine. The sound of the room echoes our heavy breathing, and he rolls off of me.
“That was everything that I imagined.” A
shton smiles over at me.
“I agree.”
~
“Lexie.”
I flutter my eyes open. Ashton is smiling at me.
“Good morning.” I smile back at him.
“You’re beautiful in the morning.”