like it,” he said. “If you hate it, then we’ll never do it again. Problem solved.”
I couldn’t believe I was considering this. But Ash was so experienced and he never let me down. Not once did we have sex and he finished first. He always pleased me before letting himself go. “I guess…”
He broke out in a smile. “Excellent.”
***
Ash picked me up the following night.
“Holy Toledo, you look hot.” He put two fingers in his mouth and whistled.
“Thanks…” I tried to act like his compliments didn’t mean anything but they did.
He stepped further inside the apartment then walked around me so he could get a good look. “And your ass looks great.”
“I’m sure your parents will appreciate that.”
He chuckled. “I think they will.”
I turned to the table and grabbed my clutch. “So, where are we—”
Ash bent me over the table and held me down. One hand yanked my dress up and pulled my panties aside.
“What are you—”
He thrust himself hard inside me from behind. “So tight…” He gripped one shoulder then gathered my hair in his other hand. “I’ll make this quick. I can’t go out unless I get this done.”
I wanted to protest but he felt so good inside me. I gripped the table and arched my back so he’d have a better view of my ass.
He pounded into me hard, shaking the table slightly. Sometimes it would skid across the floor a few inches because he packed so much power into his thrusts. His thick cock stretched me every time it moved inside me.
Now I didn’t give a damn if we were late.
He breathed hard and panted from behind me, giving me everything he had. Feeling the aggressive way he took me made my legs burn. I clenched them tightly together so my channel would be even more constricted.
Ash noticed. “Fuck.” He tightened his grip on my shoulder.
I reached one hand behind me and grabbed his hip. I pulled him into me harder, wanting everything and a lot more. I moaned and couldn’t stop. Every time we screwed, I couldn’t hold on. Then I exploded down below, making my legs shake and my throat hurt from my screams.
Ash moved even harder when he realized I reached my climax. Then he stilled and released inside me. He filled me, and I could feel the warmth of his seed. He quickly backed out of me then pulled up his pants. “Alright. Let’s go.”
I stood up straight and my muscles screamed in protest. Then I adjusted my clothes and hair so it wouldn’t be obvious I just got rammed by a bull. I cleaned up then grabbed my clutch before I headed to the door. “Ready?”
He smoothed out his shirt then adjusted his watch. He acted like nothing just happened. “Yep.” He walked out and waited for me to shut the door and lock it.
He and I left the building then walked down the sidewalk to the restaurant. Ash kept his hands in his pockets as he walked beside me. He seemed a little tired from our rendezvous.
I was too.
“I didn’t hurt you, right?” he asked.
“Nope.”
He grabbed my hand and interlocked our fingers. “Good. Sorry I sprung on you like that. Honestly, I wasn’t really thinking.”
“I could tell. And I didn’t mind.”
He laughed. “Yeah, I could tell.” He pulled me closer into his eyes.
Ash didn’t show me affection outside closed doors unless his parents were present. But now he did it like it was natural. His thumb brushed across my knuckles. His hand was much larger than mine so sometimes handholding was difficult. “So, what did you do today?”
“Just worked.”
“Any decent clients?”
I shrugged. “They’re all the same.”
“Meaning?”
“They need the approval of others when all that really matters is their own.”
“That sounds shitty,” he said.
I shot him an incredulous look. “You’re doing the exact same thing.”
“Uh, no,” he snapped. “I’m trying to get my money. The second I have it, I’ll go back to being myself. Opinions are irrelevant to me. Couldn’t care less.”
I faced forward and continued walking.
“All they all losers?”
“Loser is a strong word.”
“Well, if they have to pay for your time, then they aren’t cool.”
“That’s not really the case,” I said. “But I admit you’re the first attractive client I’ve ever had.”
That put a grin on his face. “I bet.”
“And the youngest.”
“Shocking,” he said. “You must have been thrilled when you saw me walk into that coffee shop.”
“Well, I wouldn’t say that.”
“Horny?”
I smacked his arm. “No.”
“In love?”
“Get over yourself.”
“Seriously,” he said. “What did you think when you first saw