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“No,” he panted out.

“What the hell is with this no shit?” I asked.

Ash laughed, the sound making my chest tighten. “You’re the one who keeps telling me to stand up for myself. I don’t want to slow down, so I’m not going to. You can lie there and take it.”

Well, fuck.That husky voice that had taken over made me want to stay pinned to the bed beneath him. A finger plunged into my entrance. Ash added another, then another. He spread his fingers out, stretching me around his eager digits. The delicious burn etched up my spine. My cock, already spent, twitched beneath me. How the hell was he always able to bring my dick back to life like that?

Ash’s fingers pulled free. I was left empty, a feeling I didn’t fucking love. I glanced over my shoulder. Ash was frantic, tugging off his clothes and tossing them to the side before he beelined for the drawer. I’d given him a ton of lube and condoms for when we ended up in his room, and by the way he grabbed a stack of them, spilling ‘em all over the bed, I had to wonder if he planned on using all of them.So much for what I was going to ask. Got a feeling I’m gonna be busy for a long ass time.

My eyes took Ash in. He’d filled out a little since staying with me. We ate well together, always my mother’s favorite fattening-up recipes, as she liked to call them. I was glad he was able to eat with me. Even over the cameras, I’d noticed he did better when I was with him. The thought made a stupid smile spread on my lips. Who would have ever guessed that I would end up being a positive influence in someone’s life?

Ash ripped a condom open with his teeth. I watched as he rolled it on, still fumbling like the newbie that he was. Something about that goddamn awkward-ass movement made me chuckle under my breath. Ash’s head shot up, his green and gold-flecked brown eyes staring into mine. He glared.

“Are you laughing at me?” he asked.

I shrugged. “What if I am?”

He clicked his tongue. “Okay.”

Ash grabbed a pillow before he gripped my arm. “Turn over. Lift.”

I did as I was told, amused by where this was going. Ash stuffed the pillow underneath my hips, adjusting it until I was at the perfect height for him. He grabbed my legs, shoving them into the air before he pressed them back, nearly folding me in half. I grunted.

“What are you—”

“No more talking.”

The look of determination on his face was hot as hell. He licked his lips, the action leaving a thin sheen behind that made me want to kiss him all over again. Ash poured lube over my hole before he did the same to his covered cock.

Fuck, I wish you’d take that thing off.

We’d had sex once without one, but that had been spur of the moment. Ever since then, I craved it again. I wanted to feel every bit of him.

That was another thing I never did, fucking without a condom. It was like I was saying I trusted that person, that I wanted more with them. As I stared up at Ash, my stomach tightened.That wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world with him.Ash balanced out the parts of me that needed it. He kept me alive, on my toes, and with every pout, clingy moment, and sad expression in his eyes, I was steadily being drawn in.

Ash buried his cock in my ass, and I cried out. My mind had been so preoccupied I hadn’t even realized he was lining up, ready to spear me open. He pressed the back of my thighs, keeping me in position as he thrust inside me. My heart hammered in my chest as his big cock tried to unravel me. I reached for my dick, but he shook his head.

“Take it just like this,” he panted. “Don’t touch it until I tell you to.”

I groaned. “All this freedom is going to your head,” I mused.

Ash faltered. “I don’t mean to—”

I shook my head. “Keep going, Ash. Tell me exactly what you want to do to me.” I cupped my ear. “I’m waiting, pup.”

The smile that broke out on his face made my toes curl. I lived for that, those real and genuine moments that weren’t cloaked in bullshit fake smiles and forced laughs. Slowly, I was introduced to the real Ash. To my surprise, I wanted to know every part of him. Even if it all blew up in my face, I couldn’t let Ash go.

“Fuck, you’re always so tight,” Ash panted. “So hot.”

My hands reached up, gripping the sheets as his cock rubbed against my prostate. Heat swept through my body, a fine sheen of sweat starting to collect on my body. I gripped the sheets harder, fucking back toward him as I tried to feel as much as I fucking could. My chest rose and fell while I moaned like a whore.What the hell is Ash doing to me?My eyes closed, and I focused on how good it all felt when a sharp sting lit up my cheek.

My eyes flew open. I blinked at Ash, his hand still in the air from when he’d just slapped me a moment ago. The look on his face darkened, his brows knitting as he slammed forward so hard I forgot how to breathe.

“Look at me,” he snapped. “Don’t close your fucking eyes.”

“Fuck!” I shook my head, turned it, and offered him the other cheek. “Again.”

Ash’s hand slammed against my face. My cock jumped, twitching back to life as he hit me. I reached up, grabbing my own legs to keep them in position as he hit me again. And again. Who knew the sweet little pup had such a sadistic side? I didn’t complain as my face erupted into flames, spreading down my neck and over my chest. Ash reached out, his fingers gripping my nipples. He squeezed one after the other as I bucked underneath him.

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