Page 152 of Ashes

I positioned myself better between her legs, pushing them apart as I withdrew my finger from her weeping pussy and pressed my hard length against her. She let out a gasp, her body shaking as I rubbed shamelessly against her wetness.

“We’ve fucked before,” I breathed out against her lips. “This is nothing.”

“Seth said we wouldn’t—”

“I’m not fucking Seth. He doesn’t speak for me.” I bit her lip hard, earning a silent cry from her as her blood tainted my tongue. In a flash, I had her on her stomach and her ass in the air, her nightgown pushed up over her hips.

“Fuck, your panties are soaked,” I murmured, taking in the wet spot that screamed at me to taste it on her white silk.

Fuck it. I was a wild animal when I wanted to come.

I buried my face into her silk clad heat and inhaled deeply before sucking the material into my mouth, my tongue brushing against her warm pussy.

My eyes practically rolled into the back of my head as I devoured the way she tasted.

Just like fucking candy.

A sweet princess.

I was losing it. It was hard to control myself. She struggled against me, falling to her stomach as I continued to ravish her.

I wasn’t going to let her go. I loved it when she struggled against it. It made me want her even more.

I want her to come in my mouth.

I need to drink her down and make her a part of me. Forever.

Forever girl.

Don’t. Control it. Don’t do this. Not yet.

I can’t. . . I can’t fucking stop. She’s letting me.

She’s scared. Stop.

She wants it.

Together. Remember?

Please. . . I need this. She needs this. She needs to know. . .

I shoved her panties down her thighs and licked up her ass, enjoying the way she squirmed for me. The way she tried to get away.

Spreading her pert ass cheeks apart, I dipped my tongue into every hole she had, feasting like I was a saint at my last meal. Her breathing was ragged as she tensed her body, letting me do what I came to do. She knew she couldn’t escape me.

I pushed my tongue beyond the tight ring of muscle of her backside, enjoying everything about her ass. Fucking it with my tongue. Eating it. Plunging two fingers in and out of her tight pussy.

That was a gourmet meal.

She shook violently beneath me as she came all over my hand. Having a girl shoot her load on me was worth the effort.

I removed my tongue from her ass and hefted her up so she was on her knees again and went straight to her pussy, drinking down her release as she shook beneath my tongue.

And this was dessert.

Sucking. Licking. Her clit was so swollen. Each nibble and suck made her jump.

I’d finally made it to heaven.

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