Still, I’d be lying if I said that the fact it was the truth didn’t make me grin like a clown.
Standing up from the table, I put some notes down to pay our bill. “Men, it’s been a blast as always, but I have a beautiful woman—”
“The love of his life,” Will interjected.
“Waiting for me at home,” I continued with a smirk. “Thank you all for your help today—you especially, Will, Elia and Gerardo. Rajesh is going to get in touch with his contact at Seattle Whispers later for phase two.”
Waving goodbye, I’d just reached the door when Will called out, “Are you going home to make sweet love to Ashley? I mean, you’re past the point of calling it sex, which is clinical and unemotional, right? Making love is—”
The door had just clicked shut behind me, but I still heard his laughter through it when Jason and Hayden lunged for him.
The thing was, he was right. Sex was a sterile term in comparison to what Ashley and I did together in bed. Or on the couch. Or the bathroom. Or the stairs…
Wherever and whenever, ever since the first time, it’d been more.
And I couldn’t wait to tell her.Threading my fingers through Ashley’s hair as she flicked the tip of my cock with her tongue, I marveled at how we’d ended up like this.
I’d walked through the door, caught her when she’d jumped at me and wrapped her legs around my waist, quizzing me about what’d happened, and once I’d told her she’d ordered me upstairs to my bedroom.
Which led us to now, with me lying on my back as she kissed all over my torso, and then licked a thin line from my sternum to where she was now sucking lightly on the tip of my shaft.
Fisting a handful of hair gently, I ordered, “Suck it deeper.” When she complied, I followed it with, “And harder.”
Looking up at me, she held my eyes as she took more of my length into her mouth and increased the suction as she fluttered her tongue on the underside at the same time. I had to hold my breath as the sensations hit me at the same time, driving my control to the point of breaking.
Seeing what she was doing to me, she brought her hand into the mix, too, and moved it torturously slowly up and down at the same time as her mouth.
When I couldn’t take it anymore, I pulled her up and off me with a pop, put her astride my lap and then notched my tip at her entrance.
Keeping eye contact, I held her hips and urged her to slowly lower herself down my length.
It was intimate.
It was heaven and hell at the same time.
It was beautiful.
Feeling her thighs tremble, I tightened my grip slightly and supported her through her descent until she’d taken all of me.
Running my hand up her back, I pressed down between her shoulder blades, urging her to lower her face down closer to mine.
When she was where I wanted her, I leaned in so that my mouth was at her ear as I withdrew from her hot, wet tightness, and whispered, “I love you, baby. I don’t care if it’s too soon, too fast, or goes against whatever the rules of the dating game are. I’m making my own up, and they say I get to tell you how I feel, whenever I want.”
Her back shuddered under my hand, and I wasn’t sure if it was because of what I’d told her or the way I was taking her.
Putting her hands down on the mattress either side of my head and bracing her weight on them, she took over the movements up and down, slamming back down to the base of my cock, then swiveling her hips in a tight circle and driving me out of my mind.
“I’m glad you changed the rules, because I love you, too,” she whispered back to me. “Even if you are a giant pain in the a—”
I didn’t let her finish what she was saying.
Instead, I twisted us so that I was lying over her on the bed and cleared her mind of anything and everything that was going on, apart from what I was doing to her right then.Chapter 10June 3rd, 2020Seattle Whispers discovered a secret today: the recent article in Seattle People Magazine about Kip Sutherland and Ashley Wilkes was fictional and the result of bruised egos.
On Tuesday, the article quoted Missy Tobas as saying that at the recent Lust for Life Gala —which raised over $624,000 for the charity— Ms. Wilkes threatened Ms. Tobas if she interfered with her intended relationship with Mr. Sutherland, a tight end for the Seattle Seahawks.
On the night in question, Ms. Wilkes bid $50,000 for a date with Mr. Sutherland during ‘The Bachelor’ bid. There were also allegations made by Ms. Tobas of cheating between the two parties, which had apparently been going on behind her back for months before the gala.