Sweet Obsession (Nights Series #4)(20)



Ash collapsed on the bed, eyes closed and sweat-slicked locks plastered to his forehead, his chest heaving with his pants. He shivered when Luke grabbed his hips and tugged him closer.

Luke braced his hands on either side of Ash’s head.

Ash blinked his eyes open. His pupils flared when Luke moved up and over him, sheathed cock coming to rest perfectly against his opening.

“Can you feel me, Ash?” Luke growled, stroking the tip of his cock up and down Ash’s quivering entrance, knowing he was more than ready for this.

Ash followed Luke’s gaze to the delicious sight of their bodies about to become one. He moaned and tugged his lower lip between his teeth, his belly trembling in anticipation.

“Do you want me, Ash?” Luke bit out, raring to go but keeping himself in check by the thinnest of threads.

Ash nodded shakily and reached up to grip Luke’s shoulders.

Luke stilled. “Say it, Ash.”

Luke swooped and took Ash’s mouth in a deep kiss before straightening.

Ash flushed beneath him, blue eyes pleading. “Luke,” he whispered.

Luke swallowed a groan. “Yes, Ash?”

Ash rolled his hips and rubbed his hole against Luke’s dick.

“I want you inside me,” he whimpered. “Please!”



Ash’s breath froze in his lungs when Luke nudged his hips forward.

“Oh!”

The broad head of Luke’s cock pushed against his trembling hole, sweetly parting him, spreading him open.

Luke’s pupils dilated above him, golden eyes flaring with pleasure.

“So good,” he growled. “So fucking good, Ash!”

Ash blushed. He widened his eyes as Luke moved his hips again, driving his cock further inside. Ash’s hole stung and burned as Luke’s thick shaft stretched the tight rings of muscles guarding the inside of his entrance.

Luke stilled above him. “You okay?”

Ash bit his lip and nodded shakily, too stunned to speak at the incredible sensation of Luke’s penetration. The soreness was already fading.

“It doesn’t hurt?” Luke said, concern furrowing his brow. He pushed his hips against Ash’s.

Ash gasped as Luke slid past the tight rings and glided in effortlessly, opening him up more.

“Luke!”

Luke gritted his teeth and flexed his hips.

“Oh God!” Ash cried out as Luke slid all the way home to the hilt, his sac coming to rest against Ash’s butt cheeks.

“I’ll take that as a no,” Luke groaned.

He dipped his head and kissed Ash hotly, his tongue sweeping roughly inside Ash’s mouth.

Ash gasped as Luke slowly rolled his hips, his thick shaft dipping smoothly out of Ash’s tight, wet hole before sliding back in. Tingles jolted through Ash from deep inside his spasming passage, the hot friction and feel of Luke repeatedly thrusting his cock into his body so erotic he could only moan and blush.

That was, until Luke grabbed his left hip and angled him up slightly.

Lightning exploded inside Ash’s mind. He cried out as the most intense, searing pleasure he’d ever known bloomed deep inside him and rippled through his body.

Luke swallowed the sound, his tongue mimicking the motion of his body as he stabbed and plundered Ash’s mouth as masterfully as he was fucking him.

Awareness fled as wave after wave of fierce sensation washed through Ash, the broad head of Luke’s thick cock finding the sweet spot inside him over and over again—massaging it, nudging it, prodding it. Ash climaxed once, twice, three times as Luke continued plunging inside his body, dimly aware that he was having one dry orgasm after another.

Luke dropped his head in the crook of Ash’s neck as he accelerated his pace, his hips flexing deeply, his ragged breathing and grunts a sweet symphony that matched Ash’s breathless, incoherent cries and moans.

Ash felt a savage pressure build inside his belly. He hiccuped, his nails raking Luke’s back while his thighs rose instinctively higher, opening himself more widely and deepening Luke’s penetration.

Luke swore and started pumping his hips harder, driving Ash into the bed and causing red waves of ecstasy to pulse across Ash’s vision. Ash let out a long, guttural shout as the overpowering climax finally swept over him, his toes curling, his back bowing off the bed.

Luke bit Ash’s shoulder as he came violently, his cock swelling and pulsing deep inside Ash, his hips jackknifing erratically against Ash’s spasming passage, his harsh breaths panting out of his nose. His thrusts slowed as they rode the final waves of their orgasms together, deep shudders racking their bodies.

Luke raised his head and took Ash’s mouth in the sweetest kiss.

They sagged on the bed, Luke’s weight on Ash so delicious he couldn’t help but sigh in contentment. The sound turned to a gasp when Luke wrapped his arms around him and rolled off the pillows and onto his back, Ash coming to rest on top of him.

Ash shivered as the motion shifted Luke’s cock inside him.

Luke lovingly wiped a sweat-slicked lock from Ash’s forehead and pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose.

“You okay?”

Ash could only nod, the fading pulses of potent pleasure still echoing through his mind and body.

A wickedly filthy smile curved Luke’s lips.

“So, Mr. Colby, how does it feel to have your cherry finally popped?”

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