Page 29 of Ashes to Ashes

Chapter Eleven

Rae

I wokeup a few hours later to the feel of Ash laying behind me, hard and naked, his lips roving over my exposed neck and his fingers plucking at my raised, tender nipples.

“Mmm,” I murmured as I arched into him, the bare skin of my backside rolling against his thick, rigid cock. “What time isit?”

“Just after ten. You’ve been asleep for a couple of hours.” When he rocked his velvety length against my ass, I sighed and pushed back. He sank his teeth into my shoulder and then sucked away the sting. “I haven’t even fucked your pussy yet, and now you’ve got me thinking about what I want to do to this lush, perfect ass.” Skating his fingers from my breasts to my core, he found me wet and ready. He chuckled. “You’d like that, wouldn’tyou?”

Hesitantly, I nodded my assent. For as much sex as I’d had, I actually wasn’t that adventurous, and I’d never given that part of me to someone. Not even Ford, though he’d tried many times to convince me otherwise. But something about Ash made me want to give myself over to him … every single piece of me. I’d entrusted my life to him; I knew beyond a shadow of a doubt he would protect me in this aswell.

“We’ll work up to that,” he promised with another slow rocking of his hips. Banding his steel arms around my middle, he rolled me onto my back. “I want your cunt first though.” Looming over me, he captured my gaze and held it until I blinked away my slumber and smiled dazedly up at him. “But right now, I’m going to fuck you with my mouth and you’re going to come all over my face.” It wasn’t a question—he was telling me what he was going to do and promising that I’d enjoyit.

Taking my hands and raising them above my head, he instructed, “I need you hold onto this headboard and don’t let go. Can you do that forme?”

“I can’t touch you?” My voice, still laced with sleep, came out sounding scratchy.

“Not this time,” he answered, his eyes glinting with resolve. Something about the steadfastness with which he stared me down bade me to comply. Without conscious thought, I wrapped my fingers around the wooded slats. He licked his lips and flicked his eyes over my face. “Do you trustme?”

Thinking back on my earlier epiphany, I nodded.

“Give me your wordsRae.”

“Yes,” I whispered, and nodded again for emphasis.

“Remember,” he reminded me, sliding down my body, trailing kisses over my skin, “don’t letgo.”

When he nipped my breast and sucked my nipple into his mouth, a small laugh bubbled out of me. “I thought you wanted me to let go. Isn’t that what this whole control thing is about?”

“Such a fucking smart ass,” he murmured against my skin just before he bit myhip.

I yelped and had another smart-ass response at the ready, but words failed me and all rational thought fled when Ash licked the broad side of his tongue over my seam. When he reached my clit, he spread my folds with his fingers, holding me open, and sucked the sensitive nub into his warm, wet mouth. My back arched off the bed, and I felt my grip loosening on the slats over my head, but just before I let go, his command echoed through my mind. I tightened my hold, realization hitting me hard that I wanted to obey him. I wanted to please him. And I knew without a doubt nothing in the world would make me let go of that headboard as Ash fucked my pussy with his glorious, talented tongue.

I thrashed and dug my heels into the mattress to find purchase, to center myself, as I felt the beginning of my orgasm creep up. “Oh shit, that feels so good,” I whispered, screwing my eyes shut as I fought to harness and prolong the feeling a moment longer.

My words of encouragement incited Ash to push me further, harder, hell bent on getting me to come as he rolled his tongue over my clit and slipped two fingers into my pussy, pumping intently.

“Oh god, oh shit … I’m coming!” I wailed, the tension cresting and crashing over me. My hips bucked and thrashed while I rode it out, but even as I reached completion, Ash wouldn’t stop working meover.

“Please,” I begged, trying to wiggle away. “Nomore.”

Ash glanced up the length of my body and his steely, determined gray eyes met mine. “I want you to come again.”

I shook my head frantically. “No, I can’t.”

He licked the length of my cunt and circled my clit with the pointed end of his tongue as he slowed his questing fingers. “You can. And youwill.”

“It’s too much,” I cried as his fingers twisted inside of me. “No more, please. No more.” And then he nipped at my clit with his teeth. When he sucked it into his mouth, I swear I saw stars. No. I saw a goddamned supernova. “Holy shit. Holy Christ. Oh fuuuuuck!” I keened as the most intense orgasm ever rushed through me, beginning at the tips of my toes and going straight to the top of my head and beyond.

And through it all my hands stayed clenched on the headboard.

And then Ash was over and above me, his strong body caging me in, his lips claiming mine with furious intent. I opened for him and he licked his way into my mouth, sharing my salty, musky essence. Our kiss was over almost as soon as it began.

“I’m going to fuck you now. Can you takeme?”

I was exhausted, my body sated, but the sight of him sitting back on his haunches, his magnificent cock fisted in his hand as he gripped himself tightly was too good an offer to pass up. He stroked up his length and squeezed, his pre-cum glistening in the moonlight, and my sex clenched in yearning.

Too tired to speak, I simply nodded.

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