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“More.”

“Fuck. Okay, okay."

I gave in. My tongue rolled against his cock, eliciting a moan from him. Ash stared at me the whole time I cleaned him before he grabbed his cock, stuffed it down my throat and humped my face like a madman.

“I want to do this all the time,” he moaned. “Next time, I’ll face fuck you first. You actually shut up.”

My hands gripped his hips tightly. Ash laughed, shaking his head at me.

“Harder,” he said. “You can hold me as tightly as you want. It doesn’t mean I’m going to go easy on you.”

Fuck, he’s insane. I love it.

* * *

I blewout smoke as I stared up at the ceiling. Ash had scrambled to grab my cigarettes and a lighter once he couldn’t cum anymore. Mostly because I’d glared at him, told him it was his fault my legs didn’t work, and slapped him on the top of the head. Like the good puppy he was, he fetched. Now I was lying in his bed contemplating what the hell was going on with my life.

“What did you want to talk to me about earlier?” Ash asked, lying on my chest, his fingers etching invisible patterns on my skin.

I glanced at him. “Talk about?”

“Yeah,” he said. “You wanted to get something out, but we didn’t exactly talk a lot during all the... you know.”

I barked out a laugh. “You just called me a whore throughout that entire encounter, and now you can’t say the word sex?”

His cheeks reddened. “Fuck off.”

I grinned harder. "Ah, now you’re saying fuck off just like me.” I clicked my tongue. “I’m a goddamn awesome influence.”

Ash slapped my chest, making me grin. “Tell me! Please,” he said.

Right. Before Ash had decided to bend me in half like a pretzel, fuck me on my knees, and then make me suck his cock again, I’d been about to ask him something. We’d gone so many rounds my brain, like my legs, was damn useless. He’d literally fucked the stupidintome, not the other way around.

“Gin,” he whispered.

“I like when you call me Gin,” I said absentmindedly as I stroked his arm with my free hand. “And sir. Makes my dick so hard.”

“Tell me what you were going to say, and I’ll call you both while I’m on my knees for you.”

“Shit,” I groaned. “My dick is dead, and I’m still turned on by the possibility of you blowing me. There’s no way this shit ain’t dangerous.”

“What shit?”

“This. Us.”

Ash paused. “Us?” he asked. “And what are... we?”

I sucked in a breath. Fuck, it was now or never. I couldn’t hold back anymore, and after a long, deep fucking like that, I didn’t want to.So why the hell is my stomach so tight? I’m nervous as hell.I laughed at myself. Ash’s eyes moved up to meet mine, and I saw the question in his gaze. I shook my head. Trying to explain to him what was happening in my head would be like trying to solve a Rubik’s cube.

“Let’s go on a date,” I blurted out.

Ash pushed himself up from my arms. I almost regretted my words just because I wanted him right back where he was. Even though I was overheated and could chug another three bottles of water, I wanted him near me. Ash gazed into my eyes.

“I can’t tell if you’re screwing with me or not.”

“Do you see me laughing?” I asked.

“You were a minute ago.”

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