Always(Time for Love Book 4)(51)



But Ash didn’t stop kissing her breasts. Instead, he placed his hand between her legs. He dipped a finger in her, then pulled it out to spread her juices onto her c-lit.

She moaned—a lusty cry she wouldn’t have been able to stifle even if she wanted to. His tongue laving her nipples and his fingers playing with her pu-ssy were driving her arousal to fever pitch. It was so damn good, and she was so close, when Ash stopped abruptly.

“Honey, don’t stop,” she pleaded, squirming with need.

“I’ll give this to you instead, baby,” Ash said, inserting his cock inside her.

Ohhh.

“Good?” Ash asked, grunting as he thrust inside her.

“Yes... oh, yes.... Faster, please,” she cried.

Ash groaned. “Anything you want, Brenna. Anything you want.” He drove into her, pushing to the hilt, then pulling out just to drive into her again, over and over.

The sounds of their connecting bodies mixing with their cries of pleasure added to the magical force that pushed her further and further up. Once again, Ash was taking her to heights of pleasure she’d never thought possible. And she was almost at the crest.

Her body tensed, her breath coming out in faster, louder gasps.

“Yes, baby, come for me,” Ash panted through gritted teeth, his face a picture of single-minded concentration as he lunged into her.

“Oh God,” she breathed, before she cried out loud, her body trembling uncontrollably as an intense orgasm washed over her.

“fu-ck... Bren...” Ash gasped, bucking into her with abandon before exploding and filling her with his come.

*

“Can you demand that again when we get home?” Ash asked as he pulled out of her.

“I’m home. I’ll give you a few minutes to recover, then I’ll demand it again,” she teased.

Ash wrapped his arm and leg around her. “I mean my place. Since you’re moving in with me, that’s home for you now, too. But I won’t complain if you want another one in a minute.”

“A minute?” she asked with a giggle. She was more than glad Ash was insatiable. When it came to him, she was too.

Ash rolled his eyes. “Fine. Thirty seconds then.”

She shifted on her side to fully face him. “There’s something I really, really demand when I move in to your house.”

“What?” Ash asked, smiling at her with obvious love in his eyes.

“I want to go through the remaining boxes in your garage. Even though we take ages sorting through each and every single item we find, it’s so much fun. It’s like going down memory lane. I actually think I’ll be sad when we run out of boxes to open.”

Ash held her tighter. “There’s one big reason why I refused to go through them before.”

“What?”

“When we find a particular item, you’ll know,” he said mysteriously.

“Ooh, now I’m intrigued. What item?”

Ash shook his head. “Find it, and you’ll know.”

She pouted. “Tell me,” she demanded, too curious to wait.

Ash grinned. “And spoil your fun? No.”

“Please?” she asked, batting her eyelashes at him.

He simply shook his head again, covering her mouth with his. Soon, her interest went to where his wandering hand was going to touch her next.

Ah, well. There would be plenty of time to uncover the mystery of the hidden item.





CHAPTER NINETEEN


Ash followed the verbal directions given to him, and arrived at his intended destination. There were only two people in the room, and they were huddled close together in a corner, holding each other’s hands tightly, conversing in hushed tones.

Quietly, he sat on a chair furthest from them. He didn’t want to announce his presence. It seemed like an intrusion at a time like this.

He had to admit that a small part of him—okay, a big part of him—still didn’t like seeing Brenna that close to Darren. Or any other man, for that matter. When it came to her, his possessive streak couldn’t help but act up.

But he was tolerating this vision of Brenna and Darren comforting each other. He’d accepted the fact that the two were friends and always would be. He was just relieved that Darren also had a girlfriend now. It made him breathe easier. Speaking of whom, he wondered where Monica was.

“Ash!”

“Hey,” he said, getting up and walking towards them.

“How long have you been sitting there?” Brenna asked, frowning and searching his face.

“I just got here.” He gave her a genuine smile, wordlessly telling her he wasn’t bothered by the scene he’d witnessed. And seriously, only an ass would be so misunderstanding.

Brenna smiled back and put her arms around his waist. “Thank you for coming.”

He squeezed her tight, kissing her temple. “Always.”

They let each other go and he went to give Darren a man-hug. “How are you holding up?” he asked.

Darren let out a huge sigh. “I’m a bundle of nerves at the moment. What do you think the chances are of this operation going badly, Ash? I mean, Mum has been quite sick already. Do you think her body will accept her new liver?”

“She’s being operated on by the best liver transplant surgeon in Australia, Darren. I’m sure everything’s going well. And post-operation, she’ll be looked after and monitored by a top team. She’s in good hands.”

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