Sparrow’s Flight by Jenika Snow Page 0,42
feel so full, Ash, and you’re not even all the way in.”
He rested his forehead against hers, and they panted into each other’s mouths. “You’re so fucking tight, Sparrow. God, and so damn wet and hot.” In one swift move, he was buried fully inside her. She slammed her head against the wall behind her and closed her eyes. It felt like she was burning alive, like he was burning her alive. He started moving in and out of her, faster and harder, and she couldn’t wrap her head around the exquisiteness of it all, but then it slammed into her as hard as if a sledgehammer was thrown against her skull. Sparrow snapped her eyes open, watched the play of ecstasy cover Asher’s face, and tried not to let the pleasure take her under once more.
“Ash.” He pulled out, and the head of his cock brushed along some hidden sensitivity inside her. An involuntary shiver worked through her. “We have to stop.” She tried to push him away, but whatever he was rubbing up against inside her had a moan leaving her and her eyes rolling back in her head.
“Sparrow, Christ, Sparrow it feels so fucking unbelievable.” He pumped into her in and out, and she knew she had to stop.
“Wait, we don’t have a condom.” It had taken all her strength to say those words. He stopped immediately, cursed something fierce under his breath, and leaned down to kiss her.
“Sorry, fuck, that was a stupid move.” He kissed her once, twice, and shifted so he could bend down to grab his pants that were around his ankles. He fished out a condom from his pocket, all the while still fully inside her body, and held it up in front of her. “Found a couple boxes a few towns back and a whole lot more at McMillian’s.” The half smile he gave her was sexy and adorable, but right now, she just wanted him to get the damn thing on so they could finish this.
In a move that was surprisingly fast, Asher had her on her feet, the condom on, and her back in his arms with his cock buried deep inside her in a matter of seconds. Another image that came to mind was the fact that Asher and Mason used those condoms... with each other.
“God, Sparrow. I swear you got wetter in just that short amount of time I wasn’t buried balls-deep inside you.”
Right. She wasn’t about to explain why she had gotten wetter, because feeling him so far inside her that there was no part of her body he wasn’t touching stole any coherent words from her. He curled his arm around her waist, and she wrapped her legs around his hips tighter. Asher started moving in and out of her, and the sounds of their flesh slapping together, of her wet skin moving along his in a very filthy, erotic way, had her pleasure mounting.
The root of his erection rubbed against her clit every time he slammed into her. Ash might have started off slow in moving inside her, but with each passing second, he was going faster, and harder, and the burn of her back rubbing against the wall blended with her pleasure.
“I want to see you come, feel you milk my dick until we both go over the edge.” He reached between them and pressed his thumb to the hard bundle of nerves that was already swollen and ultrasensitive. He rubbed her clit back and forth, kept that pressure right on her until she was swiveling her hips on him, trying to make him go impossibly deeper into her body.
He pressed his mouth to her ear, had his cock deep in her pussy, and had his thumb on her clit. Sparrow was about to come right then and there and had no intentions of stopping it.
“You know what would make this even better, sweetheart?”
She closed her eyes, shook her head back and forth, and just wanted to get off, knowing what he was about to say before he even said it.
“Everything would be even more exquisite if you were sandwiched between Mason and me, with me in your pussy and Mace’s cock in your ass.” He dragged his tongue along the shell of her ear, and right when she would have come, he lessened the pressure on her clit and slowed his thrusting hips. He lowered his voice to a husky whisper and said, “And when we got you off, had you so