Always(Time for Love Book 4)(21)



She nodded again. “After you put on Connor’s pants—without undies—I was imagining unzipping you and stroking you and licking you so you’d go hard. Because you weren’t hard then... but you were still stunning.”

“Ah, Bren,” he groaned, her words arousing him even more. “You know what I’ve been dreaming about for a long, long time?” he whispered, giving her earlobe a gentle bite.

“What?”

“I’ll show you.” He gave her a thorough kiss on the lips before moving southwards.





CHAPTER EIGHT


Brenna tried to stifle a moan as Ash’s hot lips moved to her throat. She was already panting out loud, and he’d hardly done anything to her yet. Embarrassment at her lusty reaction threatened to surface, but she shooed it away. This was Ash, and she wanted to fully immerse herself in their first time.

Ash cupped a breast, gently kneading it, before he dipped his head to take the nipple in his mouth.

“Ash!” she cried softly, pleasure bolts zinging through her.

“I’ve been wanting to do this for so long,” he murmured, flicking his tongue on her bud before laving its twin with the same enthusiasm. When he pinched her nipple lightly, while licking the other one, she arched her back to him, eager for more.

“Do you know what else I’ve dreamed about?” Ash murmured, his eyes blazing with desire as he glanced up her face.

“Show me,” she whispered.

“With pleasure,” he answered with a carnal smile. He resumed his journey southwards, leaving a trail of hot kisses on her belly, her hips, her upper thighs.

With a hint of shyness, she spread her legs, giving him room to settle in between them. When Ash parted her with his fingers and ran his tongue on her sensitised c-lit, her loud moan was shameless. Oh God, it had never felt this good before. Ash seemed to know exactly how she wanted it. The little groaning noises he made while he licked and sucked on her swollen nub told her he was enjoying what he was doing to her just as much as she was.

“You’re so wet, sweetheart,” she heard him say, before she felt his finger probe her slit and push in.

“Ash,” she gasped, forcing herself not to give in to the need to move her hips and ride his finger.

Then his tongue got busy again, drawing circles on her c-lit while he added an extra digit in her pu-ssy.

She fisted her hands on the sheets as she tried to contain the delicious pressure building inside her. Ash was relentless in his ministrations, and before long, her legs started to quiver. Sensing she was close, Ash increased the speed of his fingers and the flicking of his tongue. When his mouth closed on her nub and sucked lightly, her body rose from the bed. Trembling violently, she cried out her release.

Her body was still contracting when Ash positioned himself on top of her.

Reaching between their bodies, she found his erection and positioned it on her soaked entrance.

“Wait,” he rasped, his face contorted with desire. “Condom.”

She smiled. “I’m on the pill.” And she trusted Ash with her life.

“Oh, baby,” he growled, devouring her mouth desperately before driving in, filling her with his hardness.

She ran her hands through his hair, then caressed his arms and his back, touching him anywhere she could. She wanted him to get the same pleasure he’d given her earlier, and judging by his grunts and urgent thrusts, she guessed it wouldn’t take him long.

“This... is the one thing... I’ve really wanted... to do to you... for so long... Brenna Ward,” Ash gasped as he moved in and out of her.

“Oh, Ash.” It was so hot seeing him—and feeling him—so aroused. She bent her knees further to give him even greater access.

Ash moaned, pushing his length inside her up to the root... then out... then in... then out... gasping in pleasure.

Her eyes widened as she felt the stirring of another orgasm. Whoa. She wasn’t expecting herself to be able to come again so soon after her mind-blowing climax of just a few minutes ago. What was more, she could count on her hands the number of times she’d orgasmed from penetration alone. She’d always been a ‘c-lit girl’.

But, oh, she was building again. And fast. Ash was hitting that spot inside of her with unerring precision.

“Ash... oh God,” she breathed, looking into his eyes with awe.

Ash kissed her lips urgently, before rearing again to watch her, his movements getting faster.

“I’m coming again,” she moaned, her body tensing.

“Yesss. Come with me, baby,” Ash hissed through gritted teeth.

“Ahh!!” she cried, her body clamping his thrusting cock over and over.

Within seconds Ash shouted her name, joining her in ecstasy as he emptied himself inside her.

*

Brenna stroked Ash’s head, which was buried in her neck. He was still on top of her—and still inside her—while he caught his breath.

“Can I stay here?” Ash asked, not moving.

She smiled. “Of course.”

“I mean, in here, inside you,” he said teasingly.

She giggled. “Much as I would love for you to stay in me all night, I think I’ll need to stretch my legs soon.”

“Shame. I love being in here,” he said, pulling out of her. He lay on his side, facing her.

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