A little poignant for all the years we missed doing this together.
I nibble at her plump lower lip before tugging it gently. She parts her lips, and I slide my tongue inside her hot, wet mouth.
When she moans, I turn and carry her into the shower. The warm water hits my back as I lean Ashley against the tiled wall and hold her close to me. My lips haven’t left hers, and her tongue is darting in and out of my mouth.
I let her down slowly until her bare feet touch the tub floor. She breaks the kiss to ask, “Do you have condoms?”
I nod. “In my suitcase.”
She slides her hand between my legs. Her fingers encircle my erection, and I groan.
“Darling, keep touching me.”
Ashley never stops stroking my dick, which is hard as nails. I gently take her wrist to stop her motion.
“My turn,” I say before dropping to my knees before her.
I don’t delay. I put my mouth between her legs and grip her thighs as her legs shake, and she tugs on my hair.
“Jared. Oh shoot, that feels good.”
Ashley tastes so fucking good. I lick and kiss her as she opens to me. When she goes over the edge, I stand up and take her into my arms.
“Where are we going?”
“To the bedroom.”
* * *
I pull back the bedcovers before laying Ashley on the bed and climbing in next to her.
“Come inside me,” Ashley begs as I roll the condom on and brace myself over her in the bed.
I look at her closely. She’s as turned on as I am, but an emotion flashes in her eyes.
“Are you okay?” I say quietly.
She widens her eyes. “Why would you ask me that? Of course I’m okay. More than okay, in fact. You just gave me an amazing orgasm not five minutes ago.”
“I remember.” I kiss her hard before pulling back so I can lock eyes with her again. “But that was five minutes ago. Like you said, this is now.” I draw a line from her lips to between her breasts, and she shivers.
Going on instinct, I flip us so she’s on top of me.
Ashley visibly relaxes.
“Are you sure?” she whispers.
“Darling, any position with you is perfect.” I grip her hips and angle her over me.
And she takes me inside her.
One thrust and I’m dying from how damn good it feels.
“Fuck, Ash.” I halt my movement. “You’re so…”
“So what?” She stops too. “Why’d you pause?”
Because I know I’ll never be able to forget this. And I don’t know what tonight means for us.
