Foam dribbles down his chin and I can’t help my chuckle. “You know I can see you, right? And now that you’ve brushed your teeth, I need to brush mine, because it’s all or nothing in that regard.” I roll out of bed and into the bathroom, stepping up behind him. I can’t resist the urge to lean down and nuzzle into his neck, not that I try very hard. I grab my toothbrush and load it with toothpaste, watching him in the mirror. “You’re beautiful, Ash.” Okay, I may have said it with a toothbrush in my mouth, and it possibly sounded more like, “Ur boo fu Ach” but he knows what I mean. Some foam may also have dribbled out of my mouth. And almost landed on him.
“Ugh! Barbarian!” He makes a disgusted face and smacks my shoulder, but it’s ruined by the twitch of a smile pulling at the corner of his mouth. Ash ducks under my arm and slowly backs into the bedroom, eyes locked on mine, crooking his finger for me to follow. Oh,nowminty breath boy is all interested. “I think you need to be taught some manners, Jamie.”
I grin and quickly finish brushing my teeth. “And you’re gonna teach them to me?”
Ash sits on the edge of the bed and flashes me a look I can only describe as hungry, like he wants to devour me. I am definitely willing to be breakfast.
“If you hurry up and get over here.” I use the toilet, but steal glances out the door as he turns and crawls onto the bed slowly, giving me enough time to have a nice long look at his perfect ass and plump balls. Fucking hell, he looks so good. He also knows it. Asshole. I grin, and for a brief moment I consider asking him to stay like that while I jerk off. Lord knows it wouldn’t take long. I laugh to myself because there is no doubt in my mind he’d act all outraged, but secretly he’d be pleased by the compliment. Ash glances at me over his shoulder and smirks, fully aware that he looks incredible and that I’m ogling. What a tease.
I step back to the sink and wash my hands, unable to tear my eyes away as he lies on his side, props his head in his hand, and slides the other along his chest to tug gently at one of his nipple bars. Damn! That’s hot. “Jamie, you’re taking soooo long.” He pouts. Actually pouts. Is it sad that I find it adorable and sexy? “I’m rather lonely in this big, comfortable bed, all by myself.” He lets go of the bar and glides his hand down his body, making lazy circles along his abdomen.
I groan as my cock twitches. “Give me a sec, unless you want wet hands all over you.” I dry them off and hurry back into the bedroom.
“I’m all for the hands all over me part.” He wraps his fingers lightly around his cock and tugs gently.
“Jesus, Ash.” I slow down and let my eyes wander all over him. “You are gorgeous.”
“Says Adonis, as he crosses the room.” I blush but ignore the compliment. I’m not bad looking but I’m no Adonis. He just grins as his eyes roam over me. “I did wonder if the blush goes all the way down.”
Down whereisn’t in question as his eyes drop from my chest to my cock. Oh, the joys of fair skin. “The blush may not, but I certainly do.” I blush harder because comments like that aren’t normally my thing. But the way his eyes light up has me thinking I just might learn to be more vocal.
“Then do hurry back to bed, please. I wouldlovea demonstration.” He’s grinning like a fiend and waggles his eyebrows.
“Oh, would you?” I crawl in beside him and slide my hand along his hip, loving how soft his skin is. I want to touch and taste every part of him; take my time and make him feel so good. That’s when I recall that we can and now it’s my turn to grin wickedly. “Do you remember what you said last night?” His confusion clears the moment he gets what I mean.
His eyes darken and his voice drops seductively. “Yes. As I recall, I mentioned how frequently that fantasy featured in my repertoire.”
I bite my lower lip and trail a finger over his hip toward his navel before giving him a coy smile. Yeah, he’s not the only one with game. “Do you still want that?”
Ash shivers and his cock twitches in response, and if that isn’t a yes, I don’t know what is. “Fuck, yes.” He holds my gaze intently. “The question is, do you?”
I nod and slide closer. “Absolutely.” Just thinking about him inside me makes my cock throb. “Please.”
His fingers are warm and strong as he slides them through the thick hair on my chest. When he gently presses me back against the pillows, I go willingly. He follows me down, hovering over me like he’s stalking his prey, and I shiver with anticipation. He is magnificent; absolutely gorgeous, so sure of himself, every movement graceful, primal, and it’s sexy as hell. I grab his hips, hauling him on top of me. “You look like you’re about to devour me.”
He grins wickedly and leans down, his lips hovering over mine. “That’s because I am.” Oh, hell yes! He closes the remaining gap, and all but consumes me, his tongue exploring my mouth possessively. I wrap my arms around him and slide my hands over his back, letting him have whatever he wants. “Ash.”
“Yes, darling?” He nips along my jaw, teeth and tongue scraping against my scruff, and I tilt my head, exposing my neck in a not-so-subtle hint. He chuckles salaciously, and then his lips and teeth are at my throat, biting and kissing a path down my neck.
Fuck yes! I slip my fingers into his hair and close my eyes. The quick nips and licks feel incredible, but I need more. “Harder.” He hesitates, and that is so far from what I want. “Ash, please. Bite me. Hard.” I moan as his teeth sink into the muscle of my neck. It’s not enough to break the skin, but there will be marks for a few days. “Fuuuuuuuuck!” My entire body is thrumming with pleasure. I press into his mouth, panting like I can’t get enough air. “Jesus, that’s so good.” The way he’s dominating my body, devouring me, marking me, I could come just from this.
When his teeth let go, I whine in protest until I realize he’s just moving lower, kissing and biting his way down my body. Alright, this is good! He pulls gasps and moans and whines with every nibble and I’m so fucking turned on I don’t even care how vocal I’m being. Honestly, I was unaware I’d be so into this until that first bite, but fuck, I amdefinitelyinto this.
He grins up at me, eyes sparkling with mischief. “I love the sounds you make.” He kisses my hip. “And the way you smell.” I give a grunt of pleasure as he dips his head and presses his nose between my thigh and balls, inhaling me. “Mmmm. Sweat, and citrus.”
I chuff out a laugh and manage, “Body wash” as an explanation, before digging my fingers into his thick hair while trying to behave and not guide his mouth closer to my cock. I drag my fingers through his silky hair. “Ashley.”
“And I love the way you taste.” He licks a swath across my balls, and I groan loudly. “A little salty, with floral undertones.” He does it again and I feel him grin against my skin. “Bergamot.”
This time I bark out a laugh and collapse back against the pillows. “You make me sound like one of your expensive wines.”
“You are so much better than wine.” He sucks my balls into his mouth, and I arch off the bed with a groan.
“Jesus fucking holy Christ, Ash, your goddamn mouth.” He only chuckles in response and I gasp for air as he tugs and licks and teases me. “Ash.” He ignores me in favor of more torture. “Ash, I want you. Inside me.” I look at him and try to show just how desperate I am. “Now. Please, sweetheart. I need you.”
He releases me gently and strokes my thigh. “I do like it when you ask so sweetly.” His voice is like a purr, his wicked grin firmly in place. “And because you have—” He nuzzles into the crook of my thigh and places another soft kiss there, eyes never leaving mine. He has me shaking with tension and I swear to god I might die if he doesn’t fuck me soon. “—I’ll be merciful.” He places one more kiss on the tip of my cock, and I hold my breath in anticipation.
He slides his hand up my thigh and across my hip before gripping my cock and giving it a gentle squeeze. I groan in frustration. “Aaaaash!” He only chuckles and strokes me slowly.