That gorgeous moment, right after the peak of the orgasm. We melted together, our bodies limp and shuddering, her pussy still gripping me tight.
She collapsed on top of me, her long hair making a curtain around us as she kissed my lips.
“God… Can we do that again?”
I groaned. “Love your enthusiasm, babe. I might just need a minute…”
“I just want to come all over you,” she whispered.
“Yeah…?”
She laughed softly and laid her head on my chest. I wrapped my arms around her and sighed roughly, my heart still pounding.
After a moment, she said, “I swear, that was one of the first things I thought when I met you, that night in the rain. You licked your bottom lip while we were talking… and all I could think about was coming all over you…”
“That’s fucking perfect,” I told her. “Because when I saw you in your office and your aunt told me you weren’t Daniella, and you gave me that sympathy look… the first thing I wanted to do was bend you over your desk and drill you like I just did.”
“You didn’t.”
“I did. Just hold you down and make you scream for me…”
“Really?”
“Really.”
“Why didn’t you?”
I laughed. “You would’ve let me?”
“Hmm.” She kissed my chest. “I guess we’ll never know now, will we?”
My dick twitched at the thought. I was still inside her. Should’ve probably pulled out, gotten rid of the condom… But I couldn’t move.
“Would’ve been hot,” I said.
“Yeah, it would’ve been.”
“So… you’re gonna let me fuck you in your office now? Make my dreams come true?”
“At this point, Ashley,” she said dreamily, “I’d probably let you fuck me anywhere.”
Chapter Thirty-One
Danica
Ilet him fuck me in his shower next.
We’d dragged ourselves off the couch, went back over to Ashley’s place, stripped down in his master bathroom and gotten in the shower… but the actual showering part didn’t last long.
I’d barely gotten wet when Ashley ran his hands down the front of my body and I broke out in delicious goosebumps. Then his mouth was on mine and he was pressing me back against the tile wall.
He pushed his hand between my legs and I wrapped my arms and one leg around him, pulling him to me.
“Fuck me again,” I whispered between kisses. He’d said it was a turn-on for me to tell him what I wanted and how I wanted it, so… “Now. I want to feel you…”
“Right now?” he asked, slipping a finger inside me and shoving it deep.
“Yeah… Oh, God.”
