Page 18 of Ash
Chapter Fifteen
Lainey
One lick that was all it took. One lick of his tongue against my swollen tortured core and i was gone. I didn't cum straight away but it was close. My hips left the hard ground so I could grind myself against his face. And it was only his powerful hands that kept me where he wanted me to be and still enough that he could continue his slow onslaught on my body.
If I had known being with Ash could be like this, then I might have tried to seduce him months ago.
“Greedy girl.” He chuckled against me, and the vibrations went straight through me making me tighten my grip on his dark hair. The Lainey that everyone knew the one with the sharp tongue and slight attitude problem would have taken offence at the way he said it. Same as she would have huffed and puffed at his instance that I begged him and call him sir. But I just couldn't bring myself to be that woman. Not here and not with him.
Ash made me want to call him sir and submit to him. Not because he was a big strong man and I thought he was better than me but because it felt right. I wanted him to be in charge of me. And the whole greedy girl thing? That was hot in a way I'd never imagined before. Because he wasn't saying it in a derogatory way.
It was like he wanted me to take my pleasure from him. Almost like he couldn't think of anything better than for me to rub my aching pussy against his lips until I exploded against his tongue.
Ash paused his onslaught long enough to catch my eyes. And in the half-light, there was something wrong with them they seemed to glow unnaturally bright, slit wrong and…. He blinked and his warm kind eyes replaced the blazing inferno that had been staring up at me. A trick of my imagination.
“You have the sweetest, creamiest pussy I've ever tasted, Lainey.”
A single flicker of jealousy flickered to life in my chest. I didn't like him bringing up other women he had been with when he had his head between my thighs. I didn't like it one bit. I wasn't a jealous person not usually. Any relationships I had with men were always fleeting. One night, maybe two so there had never been any need for me to be jealous.
Being with Ash, I felt jealous. Like it might be something more than two people coming together in the wilderness. It felt… it felt...
Any rational thought left my mind as he blew his breath across me. And it was hot. The heat of it made me cry out. Not in pain but in total pleasure. I'd never felt heat like it. Taking my moan of pleasure for what it was. Ash's lips fell back onto me. Sucking my clit into his mouth hard, he opened me up with his fingers.
Sinking one and the two into me.
“Ohhh.” My back arched, putting too much weight on my injured shoulder. I stifled the ow that wanted to leave my mouth.
“I hurt you?” he ground out between his teeth. “Fuck, I didn’t mean to hurt you”
“You didn't, please don't stop”
Ash's face was a mask of indecision. “You have to stop me if I hurt you, Lainey. You're so tight and I'm so big…and…”
I laughed before I could stop myself. “Don't stop Ash. if you stop, then I am going to climb you like a pole and have my way with you.” I let my eyes meet his. “And I won't be gentle with you.”
For a second a heavy silence settled between us and then he laughed. A loud booming sound that echoed in the silence. Thrusting another finger into me, he hooked them. Pressing them down hard on the spot inside my body that no one but me had ever been able to find. Again my hips rose up. Riding against his hand.
His tongue lapped at my clit as he thrust those fingers inside of me over and over again and never before in my life had I ever felt so full. The stretch was almost painful but not quite.
“Oh, oh.” The crest was building warmth spreading through my body and heating rapidly. Soon the wave of hot pleasure would break and I would come screaming back to earth.
“Cum for me my love, come for me now.” His fingers moved rapidly, his teeth nipped playfully. Scrambling I clawed my nails into his shoulders, my body moving on its own. I didn't even care that he had called me his love. It didn't matter what he called me as long as he…
Hard Ash sucked my clit into his mouth. One long tug and I came apart screaming.
And it didn't end, the pleasure just kept coming wave upon wave of ecstasy in time with the lap of his tongue.
“Ash,” I screamed his name. Because he was all i could think of. I knew his name when I couldn't even remember my own. “Please, Ash.”
I wasn't even sure what I was asking for any more. For him to stop so I could catch my breath and wipe the sweat out of my eyes or for him to fill me with something other than his fingers so I could cum on his hard cock instead.
“No.'' He easily crawled up my body. Settling his weight behind me he pulled my ass back into him. “No Lainey my love. I'm not going to stop. This is just the beginning.” He nudged at my wet entrance with something that felt impossibly wide. He inched forward. My body opened to him as he slowly sank forward. And he hadn't been lying. He was big. Much bigger than his fingers in my pussy.
“I can’t” I whimpered when the stretching burn became almost too much. In answer his arm wrapped around my waist, his fingers flew over my clit. Easing away the pain.
“Yes you can, Lainey. You can take me because you were made for me”
