Page 48 of Falling for Ash
The sensual assault was almost too much as his tongue and teeth nibbled and laved their way to her core. Ash growled, lifting one of her legs and draping it over his shoulder.
“Mine,” he grunted, leaning forward to feast on her soaked pussy.
“Ash!” Gabby squealed, pulling on his hair.
Or was it pushing?
Gods knew she wanted him closer. She wondered if he was reading her mind then as he started sucking on her clit with enthusiasm, and thrusting his fingers deeper, harder, faster inside her.
Damn, it felt so good.
Every nerve ending was wound tight, waiting for release. But at the same time, she did not want this to end. Gabby had never felt so desired, so beautiful, not in all her life. There was something about always being the chubby, nerdy girl that had her settling in the past. When she was younger, more impressionable, but never again. She would never settle for anything. Not when she had a mate who loved her so well.
I do love you, Gabriella, Ash’s voice whispered into her mind.
I will do anything for you.
Give you anything, my mate.
Anything at all.
Love you.
So much.
Love. Love. LOVE.
“I love you too,” she moaned as the first wave of her orgasm came crashing over her.
“Yes,” Ash growled, rising to his feet and lifting her in the process.
He had hold of her hips, carrying her weight as if she were light as a feather and trusting the wall to keep her back upright. Gabriella trusted him. She knew he wouldn’t let her fall. Clutching his wet shoulders, she licked her lips.
“Want you,” she said. “Need you, my love. My mate.”
That was all she was able to say before Ash rendered her speechless. Eyes fully black, her gorgeous Demon mate growled a deep and guttural sound that struck a chord deep within her. Next, he flexed his hips, spearing her on his hard, long cock.
Oh damn, that felt good.
So good.
She wanted him slow and deep, hard and fast, any way she could get him. She wanted him over and over again. Now, later, and again after that. Gabby wanted Ash. She would never stop wanting him.
“Mate,” he growled, driving into her center, brushing his pubis against her sensitive clit with unerring accuracy with each and every stroke of his engorged cock.
“Yes. Mate,” she echoed, feeling the word deep down for the truth it was.
She was his mate. Her Wolf howled in her mind’s eye with the knowledge. The beast gloried in belonging to him. Ash was her one and only, the male destined for her by the universe itself.
Chosen by the Fates.
And as she spiraled into ecstasy, Gabby couldn’t help a bark of laughter, moaning with delight as he followed her soon after into bliss.
“What’s so funny?” Ash asked as he carried her back to their bed wrapped in a fluffy white towel.
“Hmm?”
“You laughed,” he stated, dropping her on the mattress and kissing her neck until she giggled and writhed beneath him.
