Page 103 of Smokey's Distraction
“What time are we heading out?”
“Around three, but we’re meeting at two to go over the plans.”
“I’ll be there.”
Ending the call, he set the phone down on the nightstand and watched the morning rays filter through the slats of the blinds. It was so quiet, he could hear Ashley’s steady breathing. A smile crept across his face as he turned and looked at her. The soft golden sheen of sunlight fell across her, making her features even softer in sleep. Reaching out, he stroked her black hair, remembering how silky it felt against his body the night before.
The covers had fallen down around her waist, showing the smooth curve of her tits and rosy nipples. His dick twitched, and his breathing deepened.She’s fuckin’ beautiful.
Smokey never expected to be in Ashley’s bed that weekend, doing the one thing he swore he’d never do since starting his company. He crossed the line. He could tell himself that what had happened between them was just sex, but he’d be lying, because Ashley was more than a weekend fuck. The pleasure and joy he’d experienced with her went beyond sex. Rubbing his hand against his face, he leaned back.I took her to Willy’s.Not once had he ever let a woman into his personal life. Fucking chicks had been for fun, but with Ashley, it was different.
Smokey looked back at her. “What the fuck have you done to me, woman?” he muttered under his breath.
“How long have you been up?”
He ran a finger down the side of her face. “Just for a bit. I got a call.”
“And?”
“I have something to do.”
He could see the disappointment in her eyes. “So we’re not going to Crystal Lake today?”
A sigh slid past his lips. “No, but I’ll take you another time.”
“I’d like that. Are you working today?”
“Yeah.”
“Is it the strip mall site?”
“No. No more questions, okay?”
Her eyes widened. “Is it something to do with the club?” she asked in a hushed tone.
He chuckled. “Woman, I just said no more questions.”
She giggled. “I can’t help it—I’m nosey. When are you leaving?”
“Around one.” Positioning himself on his side, he pulled her into his arms, wanting to feel the warmth of her skin against his. “I want you real bad, darlin’.”
“I want you too, but I have to go to the bathroom.”
He ran the tip of his nose along hers. “Hurry back.”
She rolled away from him, and then padded off toward the bathroom. Smokey couldn’t help but admire her perfect ass, and the sensual way her hips swayed as she walked away from him. He quickly sat up and reached for his phone to check for any texts from his brothers. When the club planned a beatdown, or something worse, plans usually changed a few times before the event took place. So far, no one had contacted him since Klutch had called, which meant they were still on to leave at three that afternoon. Smokey had been looking forward to taking Ashley to Crystal Lake and fucking her under a canopy of pine trees, but that would have to wait for another day. The club came first, and always would.
The water from the sink shut off, and Smokey looked over to see Ashley emerge from the bathroom, her hair brushed, and the sleep scrubbed from her face. He took in her body, enjoying the way her tits jiggled as she walked toward him. There was no doubt about it—her body was made for driving a man wild.
Climbing onto the bed, she draped her arms around his shoulders, her fingernails teasing the back of his neck as she pressed her naked body against his. The scent of her consumed him, along with her soft skin and silky hair that brushed against his arms. Running his hands slowly down her back, he cupped her well-rounded ass in the palms of his hands.
Placing the tip of her finger just above his lips, he parted them as she glided it over his mouth.
“Put it inside,” he said, his hands skimming up to stroke along the sides of her tits.
Staring into his eyes, she pushed it into his mouth, causing a feral shot of lust to run through him. Clamping down on it, he sucked hungrily, swirling his tongue around it. With a mischievous smile, Ashley pulled it out slowly and pushed it back inside.Enough teasing.Jerking her hand away, he tilted her head back and kissed her hard. Cupping her breast in his hand, he rolled her nipple between his fingers, making her moan. The sounds she made drove him crazy, and he couldn’t get enough.
“I need to fuck you hard, darlin’,” he rasped, dragging his mouth down her neck to the pulsing hollow at the base of her throat.
