Page 106 of Silver Fox's Secret Baby

“I’m sorry,” I say with a half-smile.

His eyes sharply catch mine. “No, you’re not.”

I can’t help a mischievous giggle.

With unbearable slowness, Ash bites the waistband of my underwear and pulls them down so my pussy is exposed to him. My breath seizes.

His eyes don’t leave mine as his tongue slinks out of his mouth and laps at my clitoris. My hips jerk, an electric pulse snapping through my body. I roll my head back with a sigh of pleasure.

Ash’s lips and tongue work me with ease. When he groans into me, my bones shake. I’ve been waiting for this moment so long that I feel like I might come at any moment. I grab at his hair, pushing his face harder into my groin and he laughs against me.

My legs are shaking now. I’ve never had someone eat me out this voraciously and masterfully.

He pauses and licks his lips. “Taste so good. So wet.”

I am rendered speechless with arousal blooming up my body. I reach for the collar of his shirt and pull him down to me.

Ash chuckles. “You want a taste, baby?”

I nod heavily. “Yeah, yes.”

His lips crash onto mine and I embrace him as tight as possible to me. Ash’s hands slide underneath my shirt, slipping around my breasts. “Fuck.Fuck. Your body is fucking perfect.”

“Fuck me,” I say suddenly. It just comes out. But it’s all I want. I can’t wait a moment longer.

Ash puts his thumb on my lower lip, holding my chin in his hand. “Say you want me inside you.”

“I want you inside me so bad.”

His eyelids lower. “Say you need me inside you.”

I push my hips up toward his and he shudders. “Need you inside me. Now”

“You’re so fucking good. You’re so… ” Ash kisses my jaw and my throat with hunger.

I reach down and undo the belt on his pants, sliding it off in a fell swoop. Apparently, I have some moves too.

In no time at all, he’s released himself from his pants, his long, thick cock standing at attention. Ash jerks himself slowly and leans down to my ear. “Your pretty pussy needs my cock?”

Before I can respond, I feel the head of him sliding between my lower lips, teasing my opening. I gasp. “Yes, Ash.”

The tip of his cock dips inside me shallowly and pops back out. I whine in disappointment and he chuckles. “I like the sounds you make, Rye.” He nibbles my ear gently. “You know how bad I’ve wanted you?”

Wanted. Past tense. For how long, I don’t know. But long enough to get here.

“Have I been obvious?” he questions further. The head of him slides into my opening again, deeper this time. He does not retreat.

I shake my head. “No, I didn’t… ” I pause as a wave of pleasure hits me from how he’s stimulating me from inside. “I didn’t know.”

“Didn’t want you to,” he breathes and slides deeper inside me. “Nngh… so tight.”

I buck my hips toward him and Ash whimpers.

“So tight,” he repeats, thrusting into me. Slow at first. Exploring my depths and tightness. With each pulse, I feel closer to euphoria. Inching at first and then, as he quickens, leaping toward it. Ash pushes one of my thighs back, widening me. he straightens up and then slams his whole length into me.

I squeal, back arching, head thrown back. I catch sight of the broken vase on the ground. I made him do that. I made him destroy things for me.

I’m a fucking goddess.

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