Page 132 of Knockin' Boats
I shuddered, my body straining. “Y-yes. Need more.”
He withdrew instead, leaving me needy and empty. My whole body crackled with want. “Ash, what the?—”
“Gotta grab the lube,” he murmured, hot breath tormenting my aching dick with more temptation.
He reached past me, withdrawing it from under the pillow. I snorted. “You horny bastard. You keep itinbed with you?”
“It’s your fault for being so goddamn sexy while you hated me.”
“Oh, damn.” I reached for my dick, unable to resist stroking it at the thought of Ash jerking off in this bed while thinking of me.
He swatted my hand away. “Save some for me, big boy.”
I rolled my eyes. I was never gonna be rid of that stupid nickname now, was I? Ah well. At least he hadn’t stuck withsweet dick.
Ash stripped down, throwing off his clothes with no finesse, but he still looked like a wet dream come to life. I’d seen it all before, but damn, I might never get tired of looking at his broad furry chest. His big shoulders and muscled thighs made my mouth water. And that dick? I swallowed hard. That was going to be astretchto get inside of me.
Ash had bulked up a lot more than I had over the years, and everything about him that should have been a turnoff to a straight guy only made my dick harder.
Clearly, I wasn’t straight.
I raised up onto my knees, needing a taste of him so badly I practically dragged him into the bed. Ash laughed as he crashed into me, then groaned as I latched onto his throat with a hard suck.
“Fuck, Sawyer!”
We grappled for control, limbs entangled, cocks bumping and grinding, and it was everything I needed to work out the excess energy buzzing through me.
I shoved Ash down, dragging lips and teeth across his shoulder.
His fingers locked in my hair and he dragged me up for a biting kiss. I went boneless, lost to his taste. Ash used my distraction to flip us and pin me beneath his body.
I strained, mainly to test his strength, and it was such a fucking turn-on when he held me down.
“Are you ready to settle down and take my dick?” he challenged. “Or do I have tomakeyou take it?”
My pulse spiked and my hole fucking fluttered. That was new.
“Both options have their appeal.”
He huffed a laugh and swiped his thumb gently across my puffy lower lip. “Let me be sweet to you. Just for a few minutes?”
I flicked my tongue out, tasting the salt of his thumb. He pushed into my mouth and I sucked it while holding his gaze.
He withdrew his thumb and used it to drag wet saliva over my right nipple.
“I’m so glad you’re okay.”
I shivered. “Me too. Imagine if I’d missed all this.”
He smirked. “Yeah, you’ve got no idea. I’m going to touch and kiss andbiteevery inch of you.”
He punctuated his statement by bending his head to nibble my other nipple, and I arched with a gasp. He circled his tongue teasingly around the raised bud, then flicked it playfully.
It only reminded me of the way he’d tongued my hole, and I made a sound of need as I shoved him down. He chuckled, breath raising goosebumps as he nipped at my twitching abdominals, nibbled my hip, and licked the crease of my groin.
So very very close to where I wanted him.
I shifted restlessly. “More, Ash. C’mon. Or I’m gonna take over.”
