Sweet Obsession (Nights Series #4)(21)

Heat flooded Ash’s cheeks at Luke’s teasing tone. “It was fucking awesome,” he murmured.

Luke grinned. “Only awesome?”

Ash inhaled shakily. “It was breathtaking.”

Luke chuckled. “Really?”

“Magnificent,” Ash said, warming to their game.

“Uh-huh?”

“Formidable.”

Luke flexed his hips slightly.

Ash gasped when he felt Luke swell and harden inside him.

“I’m sure you can do better,” Luke teased, fingers moving to massage Ash’s butt cheeks.

Ash groaned and cradled Luke’s face in his hands.

“Your dick should be made a wonder of the world. There, happy?” he said with fake sternness.

Luke laughed out loud and kissed him.

Ash moaned when Luke pulled his stiff cock out of him and sat them both up. He blinked, surprised. He bit his lip and stared as Luke stripped the cum-filled condom off his rock-hard shaft and discarded it.

Luke paused and looked at him, his golden gaze full of love.

“Don’t worry.” He grabbed Ash’s hand, climbed off the bed, and tugged him toward the bathroom. “We’re only moving things to another location.”

“Oh.” Ash’s gaze moved to the large, black marble and glass shower. He flushed as he imagined all the wicked things they could do together under the pounding water.

“I think you’ll be saying more than oh by the time morning comes,” Luke said with a sexy smile.

He dropped a kiss on Ash’s head and slapped his butt lightly as he urged him into the shower.

Oh.





Chapter 17





Ash sighed and buried his face in the firm, warm pillow beneath his head. A gentle touch danced across his cheek a moment later. He smiled, content, and arched instinctively into it.

“Morning, sleepyhead.”

Ash blinked, the husky voice sending a hot tingle down his spine. He looked up and met Luke’s amber stare. Heat flooded his face when he realized he was draped wantonly across Luke, his head on Luke’s chest and his right leg and arm flung casually across Luke’s hard body.

Ash made to move. Luke tightened the arm resting around Ash’s waist.

“Stay,” Luke murmured. He pressed a kiss to Ash’s forehead. “I love the way you curl up to me when you sleep.”

Ash blushed and relaxed back down on Luke, happiness filling him while he listened to the steady beat of the strong heart beneath his ear. He shifted his legs and winced slightly at his sore hips and pleasantly aching hole.

Even though Ash had been a virgin, Luke had shown him little mercy last night, taking him and claiming him in all kinds of sinfully wicked positions in the shower and back on the bed. Ash flushed as he recalled the way Luke had taught him how to ride his cock cowboy-style, and how Luke had him kneel on the edge of the bed before standing and taking him from behind, his thrusts so powerful he had to anchor Ash’s hips in place with his hands while Ash practically screamed from the fierce pleasure of his forceful possession.

Ash had lost count of the number of dry orgasms and ejaculations Luke had brought him to by the time he wrapped his arms around him and they fell asleep.

Luke’s cell suddenly rang in the comfortable silence around them. He sighed.

“That’s probably John, wondering where the hell I am.”

“What time is it?” Ash mumbled as Luke reached for his phone on the nightstand.

“Ten.”

Ash stiffened and clambered to his knees. “Shit! Isn’t Xin here?”

“She probably is,” Luke said with a faint smile. “The door’s closed and my bag’s still in the hallway. She won’t disturb us.”

A puzzled expression flashed in Luke’s eyes as he stared at the screen of his cell. He touched the answer button and brought it to his ear.

“Who is this?”

Ash blinked when Luke went deathly still beside him. One look at the anger igniting his amber eyes and Ash instinctively knew who was on the end of the line.

“What the hell do you want, Catherine?” Luke ground out, confirming Ash’s suspicions. “And how the fuck did you get this number?”

Ash’s mouth went dry as he stared at Luke, apprehension twisting his stomach.

Luke frowned and listened, a muscle jumping in his jawline.

“Would you care to repeat that?” he said silkily.

Fury suddenly surged through Ash, erasing his fear. After all the misery Catherine and Peter Bernardino had visited on Luke and him, that they’d even dare try to hurt them again was something Ash could no longer abide.

He grabbed the phone from Luke and pressed the speaker button.

“…you don’t send us five million, I’ll make sure everyone knows the heir of Rutherford Industries wanted to rape a minor all those years back,” Catherine grated out across the connection. “How’s that nephew of mine these days? Have you drilled his hole yet?”

“Hello, Catherine,” Ash hissed.

Luke made to take the phone from him. Ash shook his head and stayed his hand. He linked his fingers through Luke’s, glad for their solid strength and warmth.

Silence descended on the line.

“Luke told me everything about what happened back then, so there’s no need for you to lie,” Ash said in a hard voice. “Let me make one thing abundantly clear. You and Peter are never going to get a single cent off Luke or the Colby Trust again, so whatever it is you’re up to, you had better—”