Page 33 of Ash
ChapterTwenty-Five
Lainey
Ash straight out of the shower was a sight to behold and not just because he was gorgeous. Even though he was. But because I knew he was all mine. I could see the forever in his eyes. The way they glowed with it.
“Ash.” Suddenly my mouth was dry. “Your eyes.” I stared up at him and there wasn't an ounce of fear in my body. I didn't know how I'd ever thought of him as anything but beautiful.
“You look beautiful,” he murmured as he prowled towards the bed. “My dragon likes looking at you.” He smiled as he came to a stop at the foot of the bed. “I can tell him to not if he frightens you”
Mutely I shook my head. “No it doesn't frighten me, I think he has beautiful eyes. And I-” I stammered as Ash dropped the towel from around his waist. “I hope I get to meet him again soon.” I finally managed.
“You will soon.”Ash stood there totally unashamed as I let my eyes rove across the hard magnificent planes of his body. And he was beautiful; A piece of art. And he took my breath away because he was all mine.
“Come here?” I reached for him, and his hand slipped easily into mine as he climbed onto the bed. My eyes darted downwards and my dry mouth filled with so much saliva it was a miracle that I wasn't drooling.
“Why little mate.” Ash chuckled as he crawled up the bed towards me “Anyone would think you are enjoying the view.”
“ I am,” I admitted and surprisingly there was no embarrassment in my voice. My cheeks didn’t heat up in a blush. There was no room for embarrassment between us. Being with him, looking at his nakedness felt like the most natural thing in the world. “You're a very beautiful man, Ash.”
His eyes glowed. “And you are a very beautiful woman Lainey. But you're wearing too many clothes. He reached for the hem of my sweater, lifting it over my head. My bra went next.
“That's better.” He moaned as my heavy breasts fell free. “God you are so beautiful.” Crawling over me, his lips finally found mine. It was the kiss I had been waiting for since he had walked into the room. Although skidded into the rooms was maybe a better way of describing it. I smiled at the memory. My lips moved against his.
“Can I touch you?” The tips of his fingers crawled up my rib cage. “Can I make you mine?”
“You best do,” I said in the most commanding voice I could muster up, he grinned. His eyes never leaving my face as he sipped at my lips. It was strange keeping my eyes open as I kissed someone but it didn't feel unnatural with Ash. I wanted to see his reaction to me as much as he wanted to see mine.
Our lips tied together, he kneaded my breast with his hand. His thumb tracing the outline of my peaked and needy nipple until I couldn't help but throw my head back and moan. My hands grabbed his hair so I could lead his head where I wanted it.
“Oh no you don't.” He gripped my wrists. “There's no rushing this Lainey. I've waited too long.”
I wanted to complain but the wetness of his tongue against my tortured nipple made me groan instead. I wanted his mouth on my body and not just his hands. I wanted him everywhere.
The pop of my button seemed loud in the unnatural silence. “Butt up Lainey.”He tweaked one nipple hard. “I need to see all of you.”
Obediently I lifted my ass off the bed so he could pull the denim down my legs. “Better.” He eyed me thoroughly, his eyes lingering on the cartoon-covered panties I was wearing.
I basked in his adoration. The way Ash looked at me made me feel beautiful. But after a few minutes had passed I shifted uncomfortably. “Ash.”
“Sshh.” Without warning he gripped one of my ankles, flipping me over so my face was pressed into the pillows and my ass was half in the air.
“Ash.” I squealed in surprise. “What are you doing?”
“Punishing you,” He answered with a chuckle as he dragged my panties down over my ass. His hand came down instantly in a stinging little slap that made the breath catch in my throat. He instantly massaged the pain away. “Naughty girls get punished for making their mates worried, Lainey. They get spanked until their pretty asses are red and smarting.”
He spanked me again and again. Each time a little harder than before but there was no real pain. There was however a building pleasure. I squirmed, trying to ease the tension that his punishment was building inside of me. I shouldn't like it, the old me wouldn’t have but this was the new me.
The me that wanted to spend all my life with the big dragon making my ass red.
I moaned wantonly. Lifting my hips off the bed.
“Promise me you won't do that again, Lainey. Promise me you will never make me think you don't want me.”
In answer, I lifted my ass higher.
Ash's hands came down, slapped, and kneaded over and over again. “Promise me and I'll let you cum. You want to do that don't you?”
In answer, I mewled.
