And he couldn’t get enough.
He pressed his lips to hers and sucked her bottom lip between his teeth. Her breasts pressed into him, filling the crevices of his strength. She bucked into him. Rolled down into his cock. Her pussy fluttered around him and he could feel it. Feel her about to explode again. Faster and faster he pounded, feeling her cling to him. Her nails dug into his back and her heels pressed into his ass. There was nothing between them. No wind or air or breath separating them. Just as it should’ve been.
Just as Ash needed it to be.
“Ash. Oh my gosh. Please. I missed you so much. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’ll do anything.”
“Pretty Kallie,” he said with a grunt. “Come for me. Let me feel you again.”
“Ash! Yes!”
He felt her explode, sucking his cock deeper than he’d ever been. Their foreheads fell together and he pressed himself inside of her thickening walls, feeling the way she fluttered around him. He curled his toes into the ground. Staved off his own orgasm as she convulsed against him. Her body grew weak in his arms and he caught her as she tumbled off the surface of the wall. His arms wound tightly around her as her legs shook. Pulled him closer into her body, like she couldn’t get enough either. He stumbled back onto the bed and sat down, their bodies tangled up in each other.
Then slowly, he began to roll.
It was soft. Small. Enough to keep Kallie panting through her orgasm. He dragged it out. Made her shake against his strong form. Her head fell to his shoulder and he peppered her skin with kisses. Her neck. Her ear. Her cheek. Her shoulder. Anything he could touch with his lips, he did. Her body was draped around him. Cloaking him from the cold and the harshness of the city he hated so much.
But not with Kallie.
He could never hate anything that housed Kallie.
Soon, her hips came to life. She bucked against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Finding a second wind that took his breath away. Sloppy kisses were placed on every square inch of them before Kallie leaned back in his arms. Back far enough for him to pay attention to her beautiful tits. He lapped at them. Sucked on them. Thrusted into her body as they jumped for him. He felt his cock about to explode. Pulsing against her walls.
He still wasn’t ready, but he couldn't hold himself off any longer.
His thumb dipped between her pussy folds and he found Kallie’s aching clit. He rubbed it generously, pressing deeply into her body. Her hands clung to his arms and he bit down into her breast, marking her as his own as he fell over the edge. His cock pulsed, filling her with hot threads of cum that came pouring from his cock’s head. Her pussy vibrated around him, sucking down every ounce he had to give her in that greedy fashion he loved so much.
Kallie was breathless. He was speechless. The nighttime was silent, save for the creaking of the bed and the panting of their breaths. Ash dug his hands into the meat of her. Clung onto her body so tightly he knew she would be bruised the next morning. Kallie came crashing into him as their juices poured from between her thighs, soaking the bed beneath him as they fell back onto the plush mattress.
His cock stayed seated within her body as her face fell into the crook of his neck, and soon she was asleep.
Kallie was asleep in his arms.
He pulled out from between her thighs and rolled back the covers. He scooted the two of them between the cool sheets, watching as her body settled at his side. Her hair fluttered over the pillow and her swollen lips were puckered. Her skin was tinted with a healthy flush and her sweat dried upon her forehead. Ash watched her as she slept, wanting to memorize every portion of her body. The way her soft snores filled the room. The way her leg gravitated between his. The way their smells wrapped around his head.
He wanted to remember all of it.
Ash couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to be with her again. And he knew he’d made the right choice in coming after her. Trying to get a second chance with Kallie was worth all of the heartache and the anger and the time and the unanswered questions. Kallie was the kind of woman he wanted at his side every night. The kind of woman he wanted to come home to. If she really gave him a second chance, he wasn’t going to squander it.
If she gave him a second chance, he would make sure she never regretted it.
Before Ash knew it, the sun was streaming through the windows. He woke up and felt the warmth of Kallie against his body and smiled. She was still there. She hadn’t left. That was a good thing, right?
Or had she not woken up yet?
He leaned up and saw Kallie’s head pressed against his chest. Her hair covered his face and he smiled at the sensation. She was still asleep. Softly snoring against his skin. But during the night, she had gravitated closer to him.
Like the magnets they were.
He slid from her grasp and stood to his feet. He watched as Kallie groaned and sighed, wrapping herself up in the softness of his silken sheets. He reached for his cell phone and called his favorite restaurant in town. The kind that had the best brunch and would deliver if he paid a premium price. He ordered all of the things he knew Kallie would love. Bacon. Bagels. Jams and cream cheeses. Pancakes and coffee cakes and hard-boiled eggs. Freshly squeezed orange juice for the champagne he knew he had, so they could make mimosas. Fruit salad. Pastries. Smoked salmon.
It made his stomach grumble simply thinking about it.
He placed the order and gave his name before he hu
ng up the phone. The restaurant knew where to deliver the food. But it also meant he and Kallie had some time to kill. A couple of hours at least. He placed his phone down and dove into bed, peppering Kallie’s face with kisses. He pulled her from her sleep in a fit of giggles, and the second their lips connected, her body arched into his.
He slid his arm underneath the small of her back, bringing her warm body up to his.