Page 16 of Swallow

In one swift, penetrating move, Ash buried himself to the hilt inside me. I arched my back and opened my mouth on a silent cry. He began thrusting in and out of my pussy, starting slowly but then moving a little faster. He cupped one bare breast, rolling the nipple between his thumb and index finger. He then did the same thing to the other one, and all I could do was curl my nails around his waist and hold on.

The pleasure consumed me.

Spreading my legs even wider and lifting my hips, I gasped when he hit something special deep inside me. Ash flattened his hands on the bed by my head, the weight of his body on me sensual, the air leaving me. I loved the closeness, loved the feeling of being pressed down by this man.

He never took his gaze off my eyes as he fucked me, slamming his hips back and forth, his cock tunneling into my pussy.

“You’re mine, Evie,” he breathed, so low his words were slightly muffled.

“I’ll never tire of hearing you say those things to me.”

He lifted so his body was no longer pinning me to the mattress, but he never stopped pistoning in and out of me. “How does it feel?” he groaned out.

“Incredible. It’s feelsso good, Ash.” I felt him smooth his hand along my belly and stop right at my clit, where he started rubbing the nub back and forth.

Ash lowered his face again, pressed his mouth against mine, and as our lips barely touched, he murmured, “I want you to come all over my cock, baby. Just like that first time.” He grunted when he thrusted inside of me deep.

God.

He cupped my cheek, holding my head still as he fucked my pussy and my mouth. The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed in the room. I tensed, trying to hold out from getting off, because I didn’t want this to end.

I reached up and grabbed chunks of his hair with both my hands, tugging on the strands until he pulled back from my mouth. I was a little aggressive, but I felt so wild and free right now, having no control over my actions.

“Ash,” I gasped. “Slower… or I’m… going to come.”

He grinned, and it was one of those arrogant ones, the kind that told me he loved me admitting that.

“Just let go for me, pretty girl.” He started thrusting in and out of me hard and fast, the opposite of my warning, as if he needed me to get off so he could do the same. “I want that sweet pussy to cover my cock in your juices.”

And that was my undoing.

As the tremors vibrated through me, all I could do was lie there and take what he gave me, sucking in air between cries of ecstasy, until he slowed his thrusts. But his body was still so tight, his focus still so intense, and I realized he hadn’t orgasmed yet.

“You want me to come inside of you again?” he asked, his tone telling me he was holding back with all his strength until he could get my answer.

I nodded without hesitation.

He kissed me, his tongue tangling with mine, the flavor of him making me desperate for more.

“Wrap your legs around me, baby,” he murmured against my lips before sucking on my tongue.

I hooked them around his waist and felt him slide in even deeper, and a gasp of pleasure left me from how stretched I was.

“Fuck, it feels incredible to be inside you. I’ll never get enough.” The feeling of his mouth at the base of my throat made me breathless, adding to the anticipation when he pulled out just enough so the crown of his dick was the only thing lodged in my pussy.

When Ash finally slammed back into me, I watched, mesmerized, as he started toward his own ecstasy… by usingme.

His eyes were closed, the tendons in his neck taut, and his jaw clenched. The drugged look he wore had my inner muscles gripping his massive length, which caused him to groan deep in his throat.

Ash opened his beautiful eyes and breathed out harshly, his big balls slapping my ass each time he pushed into me, this time with even more power than when he made me come a few moments ago. And all the while, he stared right into my eyes, the intensity consuming.

“Evie,” he grunted my name between thrusts.

He slid his hand behind my head, gently grabbing a chunk of my hair, and tilted my head back. I braced my feet on the mattress and lifted my hips in time with his powerful pumping.

“That’s it, sweet girl. That’s so fucking it.” Sweat beaded his brow. “Throw those hips up for me. Fuck that little pussy on mycock.” He went hard and fast, but just as I felt another spark of pleasure steal over me, he pulled out, leaving me gasping.

I wanted to cry out in frustration. “Don’t stop,” I begged in a soft, still pleasure-thick voice.

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