Page 9 of The Claiming Series: Collection 1
Loved?
Once he's rinsed my hair clean, he tugs me out of the shower and carries me back to the bedroom, setting me down on the edge of the bed. I love how he seems to move me around at his will. He makes me feel feminine and nurtured.
"Scoot your butt to the edge, lean back and open your legs for me," he instructs.
I shiver with anticipation, doing as he says. I rest my weight on my elbows and bend my knees, completely opening myself up to him.
He moves between my legs and lowers himself to his knees so his face is level with my pussy. He slides a finger along my puffy lips, and my hips rise instinctively, seeking a deeper contact.
His eyes cut to mine. "Now, I'm going to eat you. And then, if you're a good girl, I'm going to fuck you."
Chapter Six
Ashton
I spread Ivy's legs wider, opening her sweet pussy to me. Her breasts are heavy—two delectable mounds that jiggle as she shifts on the mattress. They taunt me with their perfection. Licking my lips, I can still taste a trace of our mixed juices in my mouth from earlier. Instantly I'm hard, a drizzle of pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock.
I've had women, but I've never been at the mercy of one like I am with Ivy. She may not know it yet, but I'm as vulnerable to her as she is to me. And it's not only sexual. For years, I've watched her, known her, first as a protector and mentor and then as the woman she's become. Beautiful. Strong. Feisty. Sexy as hell.
She hasn't experienced all the world has to offer yet, but she's going to—with me. My desire for her is edged with darkness, but while I may want to dominate her in the bedroom, she'll soon learn she can bring me to my knees everywhere else.
I've allowed my own selfish needs to drive me to this point, this situation. But I don't regret it. I'll give Ivy whatever she wants, whenever she wants it, so long as she's by my side. She'll only ever need me, my mouth on her, my cock inside her as she begs me for release. I plan on being inside her tight cunt or her pink asshole at every opportunity, so she may as well start getting used to it right now.
"You are exquisite," I breathe, running my eyes over her naked body before settling my gaze between her legs.
Her cheeks flush at the compliment, and she bites her lip uncertainly. I can see she doubts my words, and my heart squeezes in my chest.
"Look at me," I command, tearing my eyes from my prize and focusing on her face. "I'll never lie to you, Ivy. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on, and I'm damned lucky to be the one who gets to touch you like this. I don't care what that stupid fucking kid told you. You're everything I’veever wanted, ever dreamed of, in a woman. Never forget that."
Her face lights up at my words, and her eyes glisten with unshed tears. "Ash," she whispers, moved by my words.
She looks so fucking gorgeous like this, with her blond hair curling damply around her shoulders, her pink skin, and her honey-brown eyes. She smiles at me like I'm her manna from heaven, and my ego does a tap dance.
My eyes drop back between her thighs. "I need another taste. I need your pussy scent all over my face."
"Oh, God, you say the dirtiest things," Ivy moans.
"And you love it!"
"I do," she whispers, her eyes heavy with desire.
I push her thighs further apart, and she lifts her hips an inch. She knows how good this will be, how good I'm going to make her feel because I'm the one in control of her pleasure.
"Push that pussy into my mouth, Kitten. Show me how much you want my lips and my tongue."
She shivers and spreads her legs wider, thrusting her cunt closer to my face. I grunt with satisfaction as I see how wet she is for me, how needy.
I run my hands over her meaty thighs and around her stomach. She's curvy and voluptuous everywhere, with acres of skin I can't get enough of. My hands find her tits, and I pinch her nipples between my fingers as I settle my mouth over the puffy, pink lips of her pussy.
Ivy groans and rolls her hips rhythmically against me, trying to get off against my mouth. I draw one whole lip into my mouth and suckle it before doing the same to the other. Her cream overflows from her pussy and runs down her cleft towards her ass. I dive in, licking it up like a wild animal slathering at its only source of nourishment. Because sheismy nourishment. She's the air I breathe and the reason I get out of bed in the morning.
My hands continue to squeeze and massage her heavy tits while I lap and suckle at her clit. I'm tempted to slide a finger or two inside her, but I want my cock to be the first thing inside her tight channel. Her inner walls will be molded to the shape of my cock, because it's the only one she'll have inside her.
My control begins to slip as I continue to eat her, sipping up the juices oozing around her inner thighs. She fists her hands in my hair as I rub my face against her pussy like a cat, coating my face in her. Every time my stubble abrades her sensitive flesh, she jerks and gasps, twitching against me like she's being tortured.
I grab her leg and throw it over my shoulder while I go to town on her. She shifts her hips forward, and my hands go to her ass, spreading her cheeks open so my tongue can find her tight, pink hole. I run my tongue along her, back and forth, while my thumb finds her clit and presses firmly.
"Ash!" she mewls as the tip of my tongue presses inside her tight ass. She keeps moaning my name over and over again as I pleasure her. The noises she's making as I lick her asshole have me teetering on the edge.
