Page 10 of Broken Beauty
“Let's play the games after this one.”
“Okay,” I say, while trying to ignore the heat in my stomach.
Once we are next in line for the maze Ash tugs on my hand making me look at him. “Want to play a game?” I can't help but smile and nod my head. Ash smirks. “You run and if I catch you, I get something in return.”
“What do you get?” I raise my eyebrow at him and try not to get too excited.
“For two?” The maze guard says. Ash nods and shows him our wristbands. “Okay, you guys enjoy.”
Ash looks down at me. “Whatever I want. You have ten seconds before I start running after you.”
I let go of Ash's hand and run inside the maze. My lips lift in a smile as I run in different directions. I make multiple left and right turns before I end up in a room filled with mirrors and glass windows.
I reach out and try to find an opening where I can walk without bumping into a window.
While walking around and trying to find the exit, I hear a door open making me turn around and look the way I came. I don't see anyone enter the room making me feel shivers go up my spine.
I turn back around and I scream when I see Ash a few feet away from me. I turn around to head towards the way I came but I feel strong arms grab my waist and pull me into a hard, warm chest.
“Got you,” Ash whispers in my ear, making me feel his lips graze my skin and his breath on the back of my neck.
I feel goosebumps run across my neck and I shudder against him.
“You got me,” I say, trying to control my breathing.
I can barely make out the words he says from how husky his voice is. I never thought someone's voice could make my insides knot up with anticipation, but Ash's does. His words are direct and calculated. He knows what he does to me and I love every second of it.
I met him just a week ago and he already has such a strong hold on me.
He licks his lips before running his tongue on the inside of his cheek, devouring everything that I am.
His eyes find mine before he looks down at my lips. Is he going to kiss me? Before I can prepare myself for his lips to touch mine, he leans in closer to me, slamming his lips against mine. He groans in my mouth—the sound alone makes my knees weaken.
Ash presses his hard body against mine just as I feel one of his hands hold onto my waist. His rough and calloused fingers dig into my skin as he grips onto the side of my body lightly. A sound escapes me as he guides my body closer to his.
His kisses are so aggressive it makes me out of breath and desperate for more of him.
His lips feel as soft as they did a few nights ago when he first kissed me. I like how rough he is right now, almost as rough as that night I had dinner with him. This kiss isn't soft or sweet, it's rough and hard, showing me how much he wants me. It's intoxicating and I devour every second of it.
This kiss explains who Ash truly is and I can't help but feel excited for when he will touch me.
“Ash,” I moan as he starts to trail his hands to my ass and he squeezes, pulling me closer to him.
I feel the evidence of how much this kiss is affecting him through his trousers.
He grunts and then thrusts his tongue into my mouth. The glide of his tongue is soft against mine and my whole body feels like it's on fire from how rough and demanding his kiss is.
I love kissing him more than anything in this moment.
“Hey!” I feel the loss of Ash's lips but I can still feel the ghost of his lips on mine. “Get out of here! I don't want to be cleaning up any cum off of my floors.”
I feel my cheeks heat up and I hide my face in Ash's chest. I feel Ash's chest vibrate making me assume he is laughing at me.
He lets go of me and instead grabs my hand. “We're leaving now!”
Ash pulls us out of the maze and once we are out I slap his chest and he laughs even harder than he did in the maze.
“That was so embarrassing!”
