“Jesus… Ashton… I can’t … it’s too much…”
A loud, rumbling growl escaped from deep within my chest. I didn’t let up. If anything, I fucked her pussy with my mouth with more conviction to make her come.
Hard.
And goddamn did she come…
Still, I didn’t let up, making her come over and over again, against my fingers and mouth. She started to convulse, her body moving on its own accord. I instantly locked my arm around her lower torso, holding her in place.
Her back arched off the bed.
Her hands white-knuckled the sheets.
Her body shook with so much force that I never wanted her to stop coming.
“Oh, God … ahhh…” she profusely panted.
Orgasm after orgasm.
Climax after climax.
They were coming quick and fast, one right after the other with no end in sight. At least, not while my face was in between her legs.
“Please … Ashton … please…” She squirmed, begging me to stop, tugging hard at my hair to the point I thought she was going to rip it out.
I released her clit with a pop and an unrelenting groan, not wanting to stop, but allowing her mercy.
For now.
Only for a moment.
Thrusting my tongue into her heat, licking, eating, swallowing all her juices like she was my favorite fucking meal on a Sunday morning.
Slowly, I sat up with a pleased and satisfied expression on my face, grinning as I shamelessly wiped my lips and chin with the back of my arm. Showing her precisely how much I’d made her come.
“That’s all you, Sage. Your sweet pussy fucking squirted all over me, you dirty, dirty girl.”
My filthy words had as much effect on her body as did my touch.
I smiled, sliding down my jeans and letting my hard cock jut free. It stood at attention, parading in front of her eyes for the first time.
“You have the biggest dick I’ve ever seen.”
I mischievously smiled, crawling up her body, kissing and sucking my way up to her lips.
“And you have the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. I can’t wait for you to ride my cock like you’ve been my face.”
Grabbing her hair by the nook of her neck, I brought her lips up to meet mine, pecking her at first. Teasing them with the tip of my tongue, outlining her pouty little mouth. My tongue sought hers out, and our kiss quickly turned passionate, moving on its own. Taking what the other needed and vice versa.
She kissed me with everything she could muster.
We couldn’t get enough of each other.
Our bodies moved in sync, made for one another; nothing could ever compare or come close to this. She placed her hand on my rapidly beating heart that was pounding against my chest, and I opened my eyes, staring profusely into hers.
The devotion.
The adoration.
The love…
It spilled out of her, intensely piercing into my heart.
“There’s my girl,” I rasped, slowly thrusting inside of her.
It was heaven.
It was hell.
We sure as fuck weren’t in limbo.
“Ahhh … Ashton...”
I felt every last inch of her until I filled her to the hilt. Tenderly, I thrust in and out, trying to steady my breathing.
My emotions.
I was all man, yet I felt as if I were reduced to a pussy from all of the emotions she evoked from me. Sentiments I’d never felt before flowed through my entire being while I thrust harder and deeper into what would now be described as home. I couldn’t do anything but surrender to her.
With every kiss.
Every touch.
Every thrust.
I made unspoken promises to her.
I adoringly kissed all over her face, along her jawline, her forehead, and on the tip of her nose. Her head fell back, and her breathing became heady, urgent, and so fucking good…
I immediately lapped at her neck and breasts, leaving tiny marks all over. If she was seeing another man, then I hoped he would see my branding all over her.
Mine.
I didn’t want to move. I wanted to enjoy the sensation of being on top of her. She could ride my cock next—fuck, she could do whatever she wanted to me except put anything in my ass. Although, I couldn’t wait to claim hers as mine too.
I had no intention but to fuck her all night long.
Slow.
Fast.
Hard.
“That feel good, baby?” I groaned, making my way back up to her mouth.
She nodded, unable to form words. Her arms reached around me, hugging me closer against her body, wanting to feel my entire weight on her.
I breathed out, “Your pussy is pulsating down my shaft. My dick belongs to you, Sage.”
Our mouths were parted, still touching and panting profusely, trying to feel each and every sensation of our skin-on-skin contact.
“Fuck, baby… Come … come on my cock … just like that…”
Still no words.
She was coming.
When I angled her leg up higher, she lost her fucking mind. Hitting her g-spot better from this angle.
“You like that, do you?”