Page 33 of Switched At Birth

“Oh, fuck. You’re going to make me come. And your fingers! They feel so good. Make me come, babe.”

My eyes turn upward, connecting with eyes so similar to mine.

“Holy baby Jesus….” Ash whispers.

His orgasm comes on quick and strong, and I swallow every part of him. But we’re not done.

I twirl him around, and with the help of my fingers, I push inside of him, having already slipped a condom on in the kitchen. I hate condoms, but I don’t go against my rule of safe sex. “Sorry, this will be quick. Embarrassingly quick.”

“No, babe, do what you need to do. I’m here for the ride.”

My hips move in rhythm with his, and I bite his ear, his neck, and his shoulders, enough to leave marks for him to admire later.

“Yeah, just like that. Baby, I love every part of this.”

I rut against him, somehow inching deeper with each push.

“Fuck me harder, Noah! I can take it faster, and rougher.”

“Fucking bossy bottom,” I retort, giving his ass a light swat.

His ass clenches in response and I see stars. “I like spankings, too,” he returns quickly.

“I can tell. What about being tied up, blindfolded, toys?” I ask, pounding against his gorgeous, curved ass.

“Yeah, to all of that. I want it all. Now fuck me hard and rough and make me remember your dick in me all day. Fuck, why don’t you just make it all week long?”

And I do as he asks, pushing farther and faster, until I come. But fuck I hate these condoms.

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“Okay,so after that, Ireallyneed a shower,” Ashton quips as we lie naked on a blanket that I spread out on the hardwood floors.

“Yeah, you and me both. And maybe afterward, I can give you a tour of this place, or at least show you where the bed is, so maybe next time we can make it that far, yeah?” I offer.

“Oh?” He rolls over onto me. “Are you saying there’s going to be a next time? I mean, you’re quite full of yourself if you think I’ll put out like that again.”

Cupping his face with my hands, I kiss him, our tongues thrashing against each other. I pull back, a smile on both our faces. “Yeah, I’m that confident, my good sir, that I’m going to fuck that ass again, and most likely today.”

“Oh, we’ll see how that confidence plays out, my good sir,” he mocks, throwing my words back at me.

“You are my good sir, and a good piece of ass, and a bossy but sexy bottom, and you do this thing with your tongue that I’m rather fond of.”

“And you, my fine sir, are a lippy top, who knows how to suck my balls, my cock, and my nipples. You also can ride out an orgasm, and more so, you’re starting to win over my heart,” he proclaims, and the last part is so cute my heart actually flutters in my chest.

“No fair! Yours was sweeter than mine,” I tease.

“Are you saying that sucking balls, a cock, and nipples is considered sweet? Then what the fuck do you consider dirty?” he questions.

I push back and straddle his waist. “Oh, I’ll make it my mission to do as many dirty things to you as I can.”

After five minutes of lazy kisses, with our hands roaming each other’s bodies, I pull him off the floor, making our way to the bathroom. But as soon as we get inside, the need arises once more between us, and we spend a long time “cleaning” the other up.

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Ashton

Noah pushesme up against the large shower stall the second the water is on. “You ever top?”

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