Page 59 of A Rookie Mistake


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“Jesus. Ash!”

His urgent whisper was accompanied by a jerk of his hips back and forth across the cushion.

Not willing to relinquish the prime territory I’d currently claimed, I kissed toward his Adam’s apple to catch a glimpse of the rest of his body.

The sight of his cock tenting those deliciously thingraysweatpants obliterated all my attempts to keep my own arousal in check.

“Fuuuck,” I groaned into the hollow under his jawbone, giving the skin a small nip.

Maybe I wasn’t quite ready to tear Poe away from his new friend. But I could “encourage” him along by making Cade squirm enough that he’d want to move.

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CADEN

“Fuuuck.”

Ash inhaled deeply against my hair.

“You smell good. I could eat you up right now.”

The excited flutters in my stomach burst into flames.

“Um, yes, please?” I said quietly, hips shifting restlessly, hungry for something to press against.

I desperately wanted to know what being consumed by Ash would feel like.

Three days of jerking off to the memory of our hotel room kiss in my closet-sized bedroom, while burying my face deeply into my pillow so I wouldn’t make a sound, had my system in overdrive.

“Are you sure? Because holding you like this is already better than I’ve ever imagined. We don’t need to rush. We have all the time in the world.”

The skin of my neck was hot where he’d played with his lips, teeth, and tongue. He shifted his ass backward into the cushions to reach the crown of my head, smothering his face into my curls before pressing a kiss to the top of my head.

My heart gave a loud thump in my chest.

That was Ash. So unbelievably sexy but sweet at the same time.

His movement also had the benefit of helping Poe decide to take up residence somewhere other than my chest. Sixteen pinpricks of pain as Poe used me as a launch pad were a fair price to pay for the freedom to return Ash’s touch.

I shifted forward, out from under his arm so that I could look at him fully. Laying my hand across the middle of his thigh, I gripped the muscle under my fingers.

“I think we should be in a rush. I’m feeling very. . . urgent right now.”

Heat rushed up my chest and neck. Being introverted made me feel shy to ask for what I wanted.

The sweet expression in Ash’s eyes turned into a look of heated intent. He quickly took hold of my arm, pulling me forward so that I ended up straddling his lap.

I hovered above him briefly before his hands took hold of my hips, pushing me down until I was fully seated.

Our groins pressed tightly together, leaving me in zero doubt about how hard his dick was. My arousal surged as the soft layers of our sweatpants allowed the most delicious sensation of our lengths pressed together.

“Cade baby,” he whispered as I brought my lips to his, sending a pulse through my groin that had me pressing down hard on his lap.

That nickname had me violently jerking my hips in his lap unconsciously, heightening the ache deep inside my body that needed to be soothed.

He smiled wickedly like he knew a secret, before slotting his lips between mine and teasing the seam with his tongue.

There was no hesitation this time. He kissed me deeply as if he was mapping all the small moans and grunts that he could draw from me with his mouth alone.