Page 71 of Midnight Secrets

“And if you don’t survive?”

“Then you get to find some dumb fuck who can’t find your G-spot and live happily ever after.”

I took another step and he glared down at me. “And if I don’t want that?”

“Then you better get on your knees and start to pray.”

Deciding to deliberately misunderstand him, I sunk slowly to my knees, thankful for the slit in the dress to save me falling over. He never moved, but his gaze bored into mine. My fingers unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers to find his already hard cock straining to get out to me.

I flicked my tongue over the tip while my fingers slipped around his girth. Ash’s jaw tightening was his only reaction. I slowly pumped his length as I used my tongue on his tip, taking as much of him as I could to the back of my throat with my cheeks hollowed. His teeth bit into his bottom lip when I suddenly sucked before lightly dragging my teeth down his cock to the tip.

He groaned when I rubbed that sensitive area behind his balls, his hand fisting in my hair as he continued to stare into my eyes. “You keep going and I won’t be able to hang on any longer.”

I deliberately moved my tongue around his head.

Ash leaned down and hauled me up under my arms, spinning me to push me over the arm of the sofa. He shoved my beautiful dress up, stopping when he exposed my black lace top hold up stockings and cotton panties.

His chuckle fanned my cheek when he bent over me. “Big girl panties?”

“Jordan said I had to put my big girl panties on and act like an adult.” My underwear had BIG GIRL PANTIES printed across the ass and a hand at either hip to depict them being pulled up.

“Fuck me.” Ash laughed.

“I think technically you’re supposed to be fucking me.”

My pussy was already chewing on my panties because she was desperate for that delicious stretch and filling that only Ash could provide. Right now I would kill anyone who stopped me getting what I needed.

“Horny?” He sucked my earlobe and my stomach clenched.

“Little bit.”

His weight lifted off me and he started to zip up his trousers. “Fancy some supper?”

My mouth fell open and I snapped it shut. “Get your cock over here now and fuck me, Ash, or you’ll finally meet my crazy side.”

His lips twitched as he prowled toward me. I almost screamed in relief when he dragged my panties down and kicked my legs apart. He surged into me without any warning and my nails gripped the leather of the sofa. His hips moved at a bruising pace and I knew this was my punishment for running away. His hands grasped my waist to pull me back into every thrust until my core was on fire with the friction. I was helpless lying over the sofa, so I closed my eyes and rode the waves of emotion, letting him take me on the next part of our journey.

Pressure built in delicious pulses deep in my stomach, and my back arched to get more attention on my front wall. Ash rotated his hips and drew a moan from me. He changed the angle of his thrusts until I was standing on my tiptoes, my fingers holding on to prevent myself from toppling over.

My orgasm hit in a sudden explosive detonation that left me twitching and gasping. He thickened inside me, joining me a few seconds later, his heat spurting into me. Ash collapsed on top of me for a few moments before he pulled out and brought us to our feet together.

Cum trickled down the inside of my leg. I tried to pull my dress up to avoid the thick, viscous fluid. “My dress.”

Ash rolled his eyes, unzipped the back, and helped tug it over my head. His eyes darkened as they roamed over my body. “I think I prefer you dressed like this.”

My eyebrow arched. “In stockings?”

He shook his head slowly. “Expensive jewels and my cum.”

“You do know that this stuff running down my leg isn’t sexy?” I queried.

The expression on his face as his teeth bit into his lip when he looked at it said otherwise. His finger traced the outline of my breast.

His phone rang and distracted him, so I crept into the toilet under the stairs in the hall and tried to clean myself up before pulling his hooded top on to cover my ass. I left my stilettos and stockings in the corner. Ash paced in the living room, so I wandered into the kitchen and made scrambled eggs and toast for us. It was too long since I felt like eating.

“Tea and toast?” he queried a few minutes later.

I winked. “Best keep your strength up since Papa will be arriving tomorrow.”

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