Page 40 of Withholding Nothing

“I wouldn’t even know where to start. I’m so wet right now that I could just straddle you and ride you until we both come, but I’d have a strong desire to taste you first,” I answered honestly, unable to take my eyes away from him.

“I like the sound of that. But tell me, sex kitten…what’s stopping you from taking the final few steps and just coming in for a closer view?”

I took a step back. “I was only curious,” I managed to get out as my throat went dry. Before I could even blink, he’d crossed over and opened the door, standing before me naked from the waist down. He stared at me for a few moments before walking the few steps separating us and devouring my mouth, his strong hands holding the sides of my face. An involuntary moan slipped from my lips at the amount of passion behind his kiss. He lit my body on fire and my grip on my resistance failed me with each passing second. One of his hands moved down along the curve of my body, reaching back to firmly grip my ass.

“Just as soft as I thought,” he said in between kisses. My mind screamed for me to stop him, but I pressed my body into him instead, eager to feel his touch on my heated skin. His eyes looked for confirmation as his fingers traced along the waistband of my leggings. Words were stuck in my throat as I looked up at him, hoping the lust I felt showed in my eyes. He pulled the leggings down to my knees, moved my thong aside, and ran two fingers up and down my slick core, causing me to shiver.

“Look at that,” he murmured into my neck before kissing it. “You’re soaking wet for me.” He pushed my feet apart slightly with his foot, moving me back until he had me pinned against the wall. My body buzzed with excitement when I felt his erection against me. He kissed me again as his fingers found my clit, stroking it gently. Feeling bold, I reached out and grabbed his erection, stroking his hardness in my hand. Satisfaction filled me when he growled, but he pulled away from my touch.

“Sorry,” I blurted, suddenly feeling embarrassed. What the hell were we doing? He was half naked and I’m standing here with my leggings around my knees with this man’s hand in my panties. This whole time I thought I’d be able to last, but this man led me into temptation that I wasn’t even sure I wanted to resist anymore.

He held my gaze as he slipped two fingers inside of me. A small gasp escaped my lips as he moved his hands, pumping his fingers quicker inside me. I dropped the phone on the floor and wrapped my arms around his neck, locking our lips together once again.

“Let me know if you want me to stop,” he whispered upon my lips. I almost laughed. We were in way too deep to stop at this point.

“Don’t stop,” I panted, squeezing his biceps as pleasure overwhelmed my body.

His eyes darkened as he looked at me. “You said you’ve been managing just fine, but this greedy pussy of your says otherwise,” he mentioned, a wicked grin on his lips. “I feel how tight you’re squeezing my fingers, desperate for an orgasm. Is that what you want, baby? You want me to make you come?”

“Please,” I whimpered. He bit his lip.

“It’s so fucking sexy when you beg,” he growled. He pumped his fingers faster as I bucked against his hand, feeling myself getting closer to the delicious orgasm I sought. The palm of his hand slapped my clit as he thrust his fingers inside of me, chills rolling down my spine.

“Oh fuck,” I moaned, fisting his tank top in my hands.

“Come for me, Ashton,” he murmured, planting kisses along my neck. My body jerked against his hand, my mouth open but unable to scream as I crested over the edge. It was as if the world exploded behind my eyes, pleasure overwhelming my senses as he continued to stroke me through my orgasm.

“Fuck!” I finally screamed, frantically bucking my hips against his hand. He finally slowed down to a stop, leaving me trembling and panting before him.

“On a normal occasion, this would only be the beginning. But for tonight, this is only a sliver of what you’d get when you spend the night with me. All you have to do is say the word when you’re ready. There’s more where this orgasm came from,” he whispered in my ear. He removed his hand from my panties, his gaze holding mine as he put his fingers into his mouth, removing the traces of my orgasm.

“Holy shit,” I whispered in awe.

He smiled and licked his lips. “Now I’m even more anxious to taste you,” he said and kissed me on the forehead. “Until then, I’m going to say goodnight while I’m able to control myself.” And then he walked away and went back into his bedroom, closing the door behind him and leaving me in the hallway feeling confused, horny, and in a daze.

My phone rang on the floor indicating another call coming through, but I couldn’t even process what to do next. I slowly fixed my leggings, grabbed the phone from the floor, and made my way back to my own room on shaky legs.

What the hell just happened?!

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