With a grin, I smiled as I felt her hands move across my wet body. “Did you miss me?” she whispered against my skin as she slowly moved her lips down my chest.
“Always, Ash.”
With a snicker she took me in her mouth as my body jumped. My hands laced in her hair while I fucked her mouth. I knew it wouldn’t take me long to come and soon I was spilling into her mouth.
Opening my eyes, I watched her wipe the cum from her mouth as she stood up with a frown, wrapping her hand around my still-hard dick. “Well damn, Malcolm. You could have at least fucked me first.”
Laughing, I shook my head. “You’re the one who went down on me, and it’s been a while since I’ve had that beautiful mouth wrapped around my cock, baby.”
Ashley rolled her eyes before inhaling a deep breath and blowing it out. “I’m going to go lay naked in your bed and wait for you.” She raised an eyebrow and said, “Don’t make me wait long or I’ll get myself off.”
And just like that, she was out of the shower and gone. I shook my head and quickly soaped up. That was one thing I liked about Ashley. She knew what she wanted, and what she usually wanted was a good, hard fucking. No games, no hugging afterward. Just sex.
I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around my waist as I grabbed another towel and dried off my hair.
Taking a look in the mirror, I cursed when I saw the damn hickey on my chest that wa
s left after my fling the other night.
“Fucking hell,” I barely spoke. This is why I don’t fuck college girls. I couldn’t resist the beautiful blonde two nights ago though. It was my first night back in Texas and out with the boys. She eye fucked me the second I walked into the bar. An hour later we were in the bathroom and she was calling out the wrong damn name as I fucked her from behind.
I pushed out a frustrated sigh and headed into my bedroom where one very sexy woman waited naked on my bed. Pulling the towel from my waist, I crawled onto the bed and pressed my lips against her neck. Her hands grabbed onto my arms as she moaned.
“Condom,” I panted as I reached over to the side table and grabbed one. Ripping the condom open with my teeth, I quickly sheathed my cock.
“I want on top,” Ashley commanded.
Flipping her over, I smacked her ass as she yelped. “You got your way earlier; it’s my turn to get mine.”
Peeking over her shoulder, she smirked. “I want to finish you off on top.”
“Deal,” I said as I pushed into her. Once I got my fill of her from behind, I pulled out and let her take over.
Ashley liked it fast and hard, but tonight, I wanted it to last a little longer and I wasn’t sure why.
“Slow down, Ash. I want to actually enjoy the feel of you.”
Her hands were on her breasts as she dropped her head and smiled. “Can’t . . . go . . . slow. Have a date.”
Grabbing her hips, I stopped her movement. “What? A date? You’re dating someone?”
Ashley shrugged her shoulders. “Not exclusively, we’ve gone out a few times. I have a phone date with him.” She wiggled her eyebrows as my mouth dropped open.
“You whore!”
With a dry laugh, she began grinding on me as she raised a knowing eyebrow. “When was the last time you fucked a girl besides me?”
Without missing a beat, I replied, “Two nights ago.”
“So why am I whore, but in your mind you’re a stud?”
Shaking my head, I pushed my hips up, causing her to suck in a breath as she fucked me again.
She dropped her head and said, “Okay, you’re a stud!”
I could feel her pussy getting tight. “Fucking hell, Ashley, I’m about to come.”
“Not yet . . . oh God. Malcolm! Now!”