Fatal Attraction (Dark Desires 4)

“Well, they left the place in good hands,” I said. “Are you going to open it up again so I can get a room?”

Ashlyn looked up at me and smiled mischievously. “I know a great bed and breakfast a few miles away. I hear the owner’s the best.”

I laughed and kissed her. “She most certainly is.”

* * *

We were barely through the door before our lips locked and her arms wrapped around my neck, breathing me in as she kissed me. I kicked the door closed, wrapped my hands around her hips, and lifted her up easily. She wrapped her legs around my waist, and I carried her into the living room to the couch, our lips never leaving each other.

We fell on top of each other. I kissed every inch of her, moving across her jaw to her neck, down to her collar, breathing her sweet scent and feeling my mind race with the excitement I was feeling for being here, with her, wrapped in her like this. I explored her body with my hands, finding my way under her sweater and up to her braless breasts, squeezing as we kissed more feverishly, hungrily.

Her fingers quickly found my belt and unbuckled me, working the button and zipper of my jeans as I pulled her sweater off. I hungrily took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard, nibbling as I squeezed the other. She was gasping, moaning softly, rubbing her crotch against mine as she gave up on undressing me and clenched the cushions as I sucked.

She pushed my head down, maneuvering me to where she wanted my lips to go next. I undid her jeans, pulled them off her, and wasted no time in following them up with her panties. I looked at her, took her in, tried to memorize every inch of her. She met my gaze, her eyes half shut, her breathing heavy. She was absolutely gorgeous, and I felt like an idiot for ever having left her in the first place.

“Kiss me, Chance,” she said. “Kiss me down there.”

I bent down, running my lips across the inside of her thighs, feeling the heat of her wet pussy against my face. I grabbed her by the ass, blew softly against her pussy, and suddenly buried my face in her moist folds. Her moan came as one long and loud cry of pleasure, and immediately her fingers locked onto my hair and pushed me harder against her. I let my tongue explore her, licking every inch of her pussy, burying it deep inside her before licking my way to her clit. She was writhing in my arms, her legs pressed tightly against my head, her fingers threatening to tear the hair out of my scalp.

Her orgasm came quickly, erupting like a volcano, and I sucked hard on her clit and sent her into multiple smaller ones until she begged me to stop. I stood up, quickly pulling my jeans down as she looked up at me with the most satisfied look on her face. I bent down and kissed her, and her hand quickly found my cock, her fingers wrapping around it and pumping it gently as we kissed.

She pulled me towards her, and I didn’t even have the time to brace myself before she swallowed me inside her mouth. I almost collapsed just from the feel of it, her soft lips around me, her tongue swirling around my cock as she sucked. Her hand continued to pump, and when I felt I was getting close, I pulled out, grabbed her waist, and flipped her onto her hands and knees.

She was so wet, my cock slid inside her easily, her pussy enveloping me and sucking me inside hungrily. Her muscles clenched down on me, tightening herself around me, making me groan with pleasure as I began to move. I grabbed her by the hips, her ass smacking against my abdomen as I rocked against her, filling her as deep as I could, moving faster and harder with every thrust. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes meeting mine, and it only turned me on more, made me ram against her with more vigor, her moans quickly becoming screams. I reached around and found her clit, and within a few seconds had her shaking with another orgasm and pushing away from me to make me stop.

But I just couldn’t get enough. What had started as a desire to be together, a longing to touch and kiss and feel the closeness between us, quickly turned into an almost animalistic desire and need. I grabbed her by the ankles, pulled her back to me, and positioned myself between her legs.

She reached up and above her, her breasts on full display as I slid my cock back inside and fucked her. I bent down, sucked on one nipple, feeling every inch of myself push deeper inside her. I picked up my pace, her feet planted on both side of me as she lifted her hips up and moved against me, meeting each of my thrusts with one of her own. She screamed in pleasure, begged me to move faster, and I was more than eager to comply. Her breasts bounced in front of me, and it was all I could do not to let go of her hips so I could keep us positioned.

She pulled me down to her, bringing the weight of me on top of her as I fucked. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her heels digging into my ass and forcing me in deeper. I felt myself getting close, and I picked up the pace, burying my face in her neck. With her breasts pressed against my chest, her arms around my neck and her heels holding me down and forcing me in deeper, I groaned and exploded inside her.

I came hard, the force of my orgasm like a rush of blood to the head, forcing my eyes closed as she held me tight.

We stayed like that for a few minutes, our breathing heavy, the force of her beating heart strong against my own chest. I pushed up onto my hands looked at her, her eyes glazed over, tired and satisfied.

I bent down and kissed her.

“I missed you, Chance Ridder,” she breathed against my ear.

I managed to get up onto my feet, lift her into my arms and carry her upstairs.

* * *

“Do you think I’ll be able to pull it off?”

Ashlyn lay in my arms, her head on my chest. I stroked her golden hair, alternating between that and gently running my fingers up and down her arm. The feeling of having her so close made me feel like I had died and gone to heaven.

“What do you mean?”

“The shop,” she whispered.

“We just had one of the most intense sex sessions in a very long time, and you’re thinking about the shop?”

Ashlyn giggled. “Sex makes me happy, and when I’m happy, I think of nature and my greenhouse.” She paused. “Now the shop, too.”

“Your idea of happy is very strange,” I said.

“Don’t make fun of me, or that may very be the last time you get to have sex,” she said. “At least with me.”