He opened his mouth to say something meaningless, like ‘nothing’ or ‘just because,’ but instead, he did something he hadn’t done since Ringo’s death, and that was sing:
Behind the clouds, there are always rays, even on the darkest days.
Take my hand and take me home, take me where we used to roam.
When I look at you, I see a light, one that guides me through the night.
Take my hand and take me home. My life is yours and yours alone.
He barely got the last note out when Ashley nearly knocked him over as she leaped into his arms. Her hands snaked around his neck as her legs followed suit around his waist. Ashley’s lips crashed down on his in a rush, stealing the air from his lungs. A waterfall of hair fell around him like a curtain, as if it were closing them in together and telling the rest of the world it could fuck off. He could taste the saltiness of her tears mixed with the sweet flavor of her mouth.
He groaned into her mouth as she nipped his bottom lip, and the realization hit him that no matter how much time they had together, it would never be enough.
“Will you make love to me?” she asked, mumbling against his lips.
“Always. Whatever you want, it’s yours.” He kissed her lips again, unable to get enough and wanting to savor the softness. Kes sucked on her bottom lip before he let her answer.
“Fast and hard. Make me forget all about this appointment.”
“I can do that.”
He turned them around so her back was in the water. “Grab the top of the shower and the showerhead.” Ashley reached out to do as he asked as she sucked his bottom lip into her mouth. The sensation streaked straight down his body to his cock like a jolt of adrenaline. “Oh, you naughty girl.”
“For you? Always.”
Gripping her hips, he guided her back and forth like she was on a swing. The soft, wet walls of her pussy felt like she was licking the head of his cock with every pass. Ashley’s head fell back, her breasts pushing up into his face and giving him easy access as he thrust into her tight and heated pussy.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Kes said and then sucked a taut nipple into his mouth, drawing a gasp and shudder from her. That was music to his ears. He released the hardened peak just as he gave his hips a hard thrust and sank all the way into her hot pussy.
“Oh fuck, yes,” Ashley yelled, not even seeming to notice that he’d driven her body back so she was pressed up against the cool tile.
“Shit, you’re so tight and hot,” he gasped out as he tried to take a moment to adjust to the pulsing walls that were making him want to blow his load early. The water streamed down his back as he pulled out and drove himself back in with as much force as he could.
“Yes, yes, yes.” The serenade in his ear came with every flex of his cheeks and thrust of his hips, of their skin coming together. Ashley’s body smacked against the tile, their moans a crescendo together.
Kes’s body flexed, a primal sound of desire ripping from his throat as he drove her toward her climax. He could feel her body jerk and twitch, and then she arched her back and yelled his name as if she were trying to yell the building down. He covered her mouth with his, swallowing the scream and muffling the sound.
He claimed her lips as he slowed his pace to give her a breather. His pulse was like a drum in his ears that matched the throbbing of his cock, which desperately wanted to release as her walls continued to tighten like a perfectly-fitting vice around his aching dick.
“Set me down.”
Kes stepped away from the wall and reluctantly pulled himself from her body as he placed her on her feet. Unable to help himself, he gripped his cock and gave it a few hard strokes as he tried to reel in the painful need coursing through his body.
He jumped a little in shock as Ashley smacked the hand he was using to service his cock with enough force to make the sound echo in the shower. His hand instantly stilled as his eyes went wide with shock.
“Mine. It’s your turn to hang on.” Ashley nodded, and lifting her chin to indicate the door where she wanted him to grab.
It took a second to register what she meant until she sank to the floor, her blue eyes hooded with passion as she stared up at him. Holy fuck, it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. Just when he thought it was impossible for her to be any sexier, she stared at him like that. Releasing his cock, he grabbed for the top of the shower door and showerhead, and not a second too soon. His knees shook as Ashley didn’t bother with any teasing, just grasped a firm hold and sank her head down as far as she could go.
“Oh, shit,” he said, the sound like a growl as it rumbled from his chest with enough swear words to make his Navy buddies blush. His ass flexed in time to the rhythm of her sucking, her beautiful cheeks hollowing out as she sucked him with enthusiastic abandon.
Ashley pulled back, and he almost cried out as she pulled it from her mouth and teased the head with her tongue. Then, she licked the droplets of pre-come from the tip. Kes’s knees shook as his body demanded climax, trying to push over to the other side. Everything drew tight like one of his guitar strings as she trailed a hot line from tip to base with her tongue. The shower creaked as he pulled on the top, his biceps flexing with the force.
“Ashley, please,” he begged. He didn’t give a fuck if he had to get down on his knees and beg—he needed to fucking come. “I didn’t realize you had so much devil in you, woman,” he said as she smiled up at him.
“You always knew,” she countered as she sucked first one and then the other of his balls into her mouth.
It was a good thing that he was hanging onto the glass door, or he would’ve been on his knees for sure as his legs turned to jelly. He laid his head back and closed his eyes, allowing every little sensation to flow through his body.