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He traced a line along my lower lip, and when I licked his finger, I tasted myself. Ash’s pupils dilated, and I tugged at his shirt, pulling it up over his head. He lifted himself off his elbow to help me get rid of it.
I reached into his pants. With a bit of a struggle, I pulled his cock free. He pulled his pants down enough that his cock stood upright and proud in the sunlight.
I ran my fingers up and down his shaft. When I wrapped my fingers around him, his flesh was thick and hot in my palm, and I pumped my hand up and down.
Ash groaned, clenching his jaw, and he kissed my neck. He sucked on the skin, then nibbled on it and moved his way up to my ear. He sucked on my earlobe. His hot breath gave me goosebumps as he moaned, his breathing coming in ragged gasps.
He kissed me again and pushed my legs open. Ash wrapped his hand around my wrist and pulled my arm over my head. My other arm was trapped against his large shoulder, and Ash rolled onto me. His eyes locked on mine, boring into me, and I held my breath when I felt his cock against my entrance. When he slid into me, I moaned long and low until he was buried deep inside of me.
Ash held himself up with his arm next to my head, his other hand still pinning my hand down. His muscular shoulders were defined and delicious. When he bucked his hips, pulling out and pushing back into me, the muscle rippled under his skin.
I ran my hands over his shoulders, feeling his muscles.
Ash slowly slid in and out of me, sensually, deliberately teasing me. I moaned, arching my back, pushing my breasts toward him. I wanted him to fuck me harder, to lick me, suck on my nipples. I ached for a release, but Ash was set on teasing me, making me beg for it.
He stroked slowly in and out of me, his eyes locked on mine, and the connection I felt when we were together felt stronger than ever. I tried to pull free, but his hand was like a vise around my wrist. Knowing that I was trapped and couldn’t get away—not that I wanted to—was incredible.
Slowly, Ash pushed me toward an orgasm. His movements coaxed pleasure into being, and despite his pace, I crept closer and closer to a release. My breathing became shallow and erratic, and my skin was on fire. I felt like I would spontaneously combust at any moment… but I didn’t.
Ash kept me teetering on the edge, aching for release, whimpering and moaning and trembling at the promise of ecstasy.
“Please,” I begged.
Ash chuckled again. “What?”
“Please, let me come,” I moaned.
Ash leaned down with a grown and kissed me. He nipped my bottom lip and bucked his hips into me, suddenly going hard and fast, not holding back. He let go of my wrist and wrapped his arm around my back and shoulder, holding me in place while he fucked me. I cried out, my breath forced in and out of my lungs with every thrust as Ash pushed me over the edge.
I moaned and wailed when the orgasm washed over me, pleasure pulling me apart so that I felt like I exploded into a thousand little pieces of light. I gasped, my breath taken away by the pure ecstasy.
Ash didn’t slow down while I orgasmed, and his movements only intensified the pleasure. My breasts jiggled back and forth as Ash rocked my body, skewering me with his cock. His face was a mask of need. He fucked me harder and harder still, his lips curled back from his teeth.
When he pushed into me as deep as he could, he curled his body forward, his head on my shoulder, and his whole body trembled and jerked as he released inside me. I moaned and whimpered as his cock throbbed, filling me up to the point I felt I couldn’t handle his size anymore.
He collapsed on top of me, breathing hard. Heat poured out of his skin as if he was made of hot water, and it washed over me, consuming me, drowning me. I breathed in the searing heat that rolled off him, and instead of feeling like it was crushing me, it filled me. Revitalized me.
Ash pulled back, sliding out of me and sitting back on his knees. He hadn’t even taken off his pants properly—they still sat on his thighs, straining dangerously against his thick, muscular legs. It was a wonder the material hadn’t ripped.
Almost as if Ash had recharged me, I was ready for more. I wanted him, craved his cock inside me again.
“Come with me to the cabin,” Ash said. “I’m not done with you.”
I struggled to push myself up, but Ash took my hand and pulled me to my feet. I collected the tunic and tried to wrap it around me.
“Leave it,” Ash growled, and his eyes roamed hungrily over my body. I watched his cock stiffen again, as if we hadn’t just fucked until he’d released inside me. I had the slick mess between my legs to prove it.
“How are you ready for more?” I asked breathily.
“I’m not like other men, you know,” he said simply.
That was the understatement of the century.
Ash grabbed the blanket and empty sack in one hand and took my hand in the other. I bunched the tunic against my chest and let him lead me naked to the cabin. No one was around to see us anyway. I’d never been naked this often, nor felt this free.
It was something about Ash that made me feel this way, and it was incredible.
And we were about to do it all again. A shiver of anticipation ran down my spine. I ached for more, and Ash was about to give it to me.
