crashed into his and we both opened our lips in a hungry kiss that left me wanting more. I reached up and intertwined my fingers in his hair, pulling him to my lips harder. His tongue slid into my mouth and stroked mine, causing a moan to rip from my throat. He swallowed the noise as my hands came down from his hair and raked across his rock-hard chest and down his abdomen. Reaching out, he cupped his palms under my butt and hauled me up onto his lap. The second I felt his hardness between us, moisture pooled between my legs.
I wanted Ashton Knight.
Bad.
Straddling his waist, my hands on his chest, he pulled away from my lips to pepper my neck with kisses. I rocked my hips against his hardness and a deep moan left my lips. In a moment of passion, I decided to take things further. Reaching down to grab the hem of my shirt, well his shirt, I pulled it up over my head. Ashton stared at my bare breasts with a half-lidded gaze and his hands came around my back as he leaned forward, taking one of my nipples into his mouth and sucking.
Holy mother.
It. Felt. So. Good.
Being with him right now felt so right, and I didn’t want to analyze that. For once I just wanted to allow myself to be in the moment and feel. I rocked my hips over him and then he stood, holding me to his body with strong arms. Our lips found each other again, and when he stuck his tongue into my mouth, I sucked it slowly, back and forth three times before releasing it.
“Fuck. Millie,” he growled and I loved the husky, barely restrained desire in his voice.
We’d reached the bed, sans chicken, and he lay me down on my back gently before letting his eyes rake over my body.
He pulled his shirt off in one swift move and then lay on top of me, propping himself up with his right hand. When his belly touched mine, and he took my nipple into his mouth again, a throbbing heat built between my legs and I knew that he’d started a fire that could only be extinguished by one thing. Rocking my hips upward into him, I reached out and grabbed his free hand, slowly trailing it down my belly and between my legs, slipping it under the band of the boxer briefs I was wearing.
The second his fingers brushed across my most sensitive spot, he groaned at the same time I did. He stroked me gently twice and my heart started to race in anticipation, but when he plunged two fingers inside of me, I cried out in pleasure. I reached down and yanked my shorts off, and he pulled back again and just looked down at my naked body as his fingers swirled small circles over me.
“Holy hell, Millie. You’re fucking gorgeous.” With that declaration, he fell to his knees at the edge of the bed and hooked his hands under the back of my knees, pulling me to the edge.
Oh.
I wasn’t expecting this. I wasn’t—
“OhMyGod,” I moaned as his tongue lapped at my wetness and pleasure radiated between my legs, causing every muscle in my body to clench. I reached down and threaded my fingers through his hair as his tongue did powerful things between my legs.
This was magic. Whatever this was shouldn’t be legal. My thoughts were jumbled as the pleasure built to the point of bursting.
“Fuck!” I yelled and rode the wave of my orgasm, clenching my thighs as his firm hands grasped under my ass. When he pulled away, I looked up at his face. His eyes were dancing with passion, and then my gaze fell to his jeans, which were tented with a huge erection.
“Off.” I pointed to his pants and he gave me a smirk.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Ashton
I wasn’t sure how far Millie wanted to take this; I was letting her lead. So when she told me to take my pants off, I knew we were going all the way. I’d never seen a more beautiful woman naked and I’d seen my fair share. Millie was athletic but natural; her skin was so soft, and Jesus the way she moaned and how wet she was right now, was enough to make me wonder how long I was going to last. Reaching into the bedside table where I kept condoms, I pulled one out and slipped it on.
The confidence this woman had in