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I looked up at him. His eyes were drowning in emotion, and he caressed my face. His fingertips were gentle, but an electric spark flowed through them whenever he made contact with my skin. It was always like this when Ash touched me. Everything about him was magnetic, electric, mesmerizing.
At first, I hadn’t wanted to lose myself in it. Now, I wanted it. I wanted to drown in Ash, to drink him in until I couldn’t take any more. A part of me so deep inside ached for him.
Ash studied my face, looking for signs that something was wrong. I let my eyes slide to his mouth. I lifted a hand and touched my fingertips to his lips.
“Kiss me,” I whispered.
“Now isn’t the time,” Ash said.
I shook my head. “I don’t care. I need you.” Where were those words coming from? I hadn’t thought them, hadn’t meant to say them.
“This isn’t over,” Ash reminded me. “They’re going to come for you. We have to be ready.”
“We have time,” I said. “I need you, Ash.”
I still didn’t know where the words were coming from. I just knew that I needed to be with Ash, as close as we could possibly get. Something wasn’t right, and Ash was the one who could fix that for me. It had something to do with magic. I didn’t understand magic, and I didn’t know what was going on, but I knew I needed this.
I needed Ash to take me, to claim me as his own. I needed him to fix whatever was wrong. His magic was the way to do it.
The atmosphere shifted between us, growing thick. I stroked my thumb along his lower lip, and Ash’s eyes changed, growing darker and filling with need.
“How do you do this to me?” he growled.
“What?” I asked.
He shook his head, not willing to put it into words. Instead, he kissed me.
When his lips touched mine, the rest of the world fell away. The electric current that I’d come to know as his magic flowed from him to me through our touch, and I moaned softly into his mouth. My body responded to his, and I stepped closer, pushing our bodies together.
Closer, closer—I needed to be as close as I could possibly get. Heat washed through my body and pooled between my legs. Ash pulled me tightly against him, giving in to the need that grew stronger and stronger between us.
My nerve endings were on fire. I was hyperaware of how close Ash was to me, his hands cradling my cheeks. Slowly, he slid one hand down my neck, over my collarbone, and onto my chest.
I swallowed hard. My breathing came in shallow gasps, and my skin was on fire where Ash cupped my breast through the cotton dress I still wore. Ash growled into my mouth, the sound I’d come to associate with his need for me.
I breathed hard, already coming undone at the seams for him. Ash kissed me, touching me with a certainty that only fueled my desire for him.
Ash wrapped one arm around my waist and ground his cock against me. He was thick and hard and ready in his pants. He massaged my breast with his other hand, making me melt into a puddle of need. My nipple was hard in his palm as he cupped me.
I slid my hands around Ash’s neck, stretching my body up. Ash rubbed his thumb over my nipple, and I gasped—his attention sent sparks of need straight to my pussy. I wanted him inside me. I wanted us naked and writhing, our slick bodies against each other, claiming whatever it was I felt I’d lost somewhere along the way.
Ash let go of me, stepping back, and he ripped the dress off me so I was naked. The movement was swift, the sound of the ripping material making me yelp.
“Better,” he said.
“You’re not naked,” I pointed out.
Ash got rid of his shirt in one swoop. I reached for his pants and pulled them over his hips. When I set his cock free, it sprung up hard and eager, the tip slick with lust.
Ash spun me around, pushing his cock against my ass, and he massaged my breast with one hand. He pinched my nipple between thumb and forefinger, rolling it until I gasped. His other hand slid between my legs, and he pushed it into my slit. I cried out when his fingers found my clit, rubbing it in circles. Ash was reducing me to a being of pure, raw need.
Ash balanced me between his two hands, and I felt his cock against my ass. I wanted him to bend me over and fuck me. I craved the feel of him filling me up.
Instead of giving me what I wanted, Ash paid his attention to my pussy, rubbing me faster and faster so that I gasped and moaned, on the verge of an orgasm. Between him tweaking my nipple and flicking my clit as if there was no tomorrow, it didn’t take long before I came.
I cried out, my legs buckling as pleasure washed over me, threatening to rip me apart. The orgasm was incredible, and I let out a silent cry of pure bliss, my mouth stretched in a silent O.
Ash let go of my breast and turned my face to him, kissing me over my shoulder. He still cupped my pussy, and I breathed hard through my nose as his tongue slipped into my mouth again.
