Ash (17 page)

“I came here tonight with good intentions, but you just had to piss all over me. Nothing will ever change with you, Marcy. I refuse to have someone like you around my child. Imagine the poison you’d fill his little head with. I’m not allowing that. And as for your fabrications, you were the one who threw it all away because you loved your career more than Danny. Don’t dare try to twist things into some ugly fucking mess that exists in your head only.”

I got up and threw some money down. “That should cover my drinks,” I said before turning my back on her.

“I will destroy your life, Ash,” she warned me as I walked away.

I continued moving toward the door. I turned and saw her hot on my tail.

“I mean it, Ash. I will tear your world apart.”

Her eyes bulged behind her glasses. For someone who could be so pretty, her true vile personality came to the surface. Nothing was more unbecoming of a woman.

I pushed the door open. A warm breeze blew in, and I said the only thing I could.

“Bring it on, bitch.”

Between the liquor and my anger, something else swarmed through me and I needed to see her. I knocked a few times and waited impatiently before I heard the key turn from the other side.

Sophia, sleepy-eyed, peered out at me. She scowled with confusion.

“What are you doing here?”

“I needed to see you,” I replied.

“Ash, it’s after eleven. I’ve a life to live you know.”

“Please. Just a few minutes.”

Sophia let out an exasperated sigh. She held the door open.

I walked inside. Her apartment was dark. The only light came from a room toward the end of a small hallway. I could smell her perfume.

“So, what is it?” she asked.

I turned around and stared at her.

She stood with her arms folded across her chest, pouting at me.

“I . . . I . . .” I stuttered.

“Are you fucking drunk?”

Throwing her hands up, she stormed into a small kitchen, and switched on a light.

“I had a few drinks, so what?”

She filled a glass of water and came back, handing it to me. “Drink that.”

“Yes, ma’am.” I saluted her and drank the contents of the glass.

“How did you find my address?”

I smirked and shook my head. “I am a very resourceful man.”

“You snooped through my files?” She sounded surprised.

“Are we going to keep doing this?” I laughed and shook my head.

“Doing what?”

I set the glass down on a table nearby and strolled over to where she stood. I’d had enough of her questions.

“This,” I replied. “Being angry with each other all the time. It’s getting boring.”

“Boring? Do you know what bores me, Ash?”

She touched my chest with the palm of her hand, pushing me back.

“Enlighten me,” I snapped.

“Men like you.”

“Men like me? What the fuck does that even mean?” I scratched the back of my head.

Sophia rolled her eyes and pushed past me.

Fuck, she angered me, but dammit, she looked sexy when she was pissed. Especially wearing skimpy shorts.

“Am I just some piece of ass you want when you’re drunk?” she asked. “’Oh, I feel like a fuck. Hmmm, Sophia’s a great lay. I’ll go bang her instead of taking care of things myself.’ Is that it?”

The angrier she got, the more amused and aroused I became. I sighed and threw myself down on her sofa, much to her surprise.

“Believe me, I wish that were true,” I said. “Sure, I’d love to fuck you, but the truth is, I want to know why you walked out on me the other morning.”

“Really?” Her voice softened.

I rested my hands behind my head and replied, “Yes.”

Sophia groaned and ran her hands through her long black hair. “Why do men have to ask so many stupid questions?”

I chuckled and listened to her complain.

The corners of her eyes crinkled before she glanced up at the ceiling and let out an exasperated breath.
“Appel ici tard dans la nuit.”
She returned her gaze, knowing I hadn’t a clue what she was saying.

“Am I meant to understand you?” I joked. “Because you lost me the moment you opened your mouth.”

Sophia stormed over to where I sat and pointed a finger at me. “I want you to leave.”

“Really?”

She hesitated. “Yes.”

“Why?”

Sophia narrowed her dark eyes. Her nipples strained against the sheer fabric of her tank top. She saw me looking at her chest and smirked.

“Because I told you that I am no good for you, yet you refuse to listen.”

“What if I don’t want to listen?” I asked, sitting forward and grabbing her hips to pull her toward me.

She rested her hands across my shoulders, trying not to lose her balance. “Then . . . I will be forced to take action,” she whispered.

“I like the sound of that,” I replied, lifting her ass up and settling her down on my lap.

“Why are you doing this?” she muttered, brushing her nose against mine.

“Because I can, and because I can’t stop thinking about you.”

I couldn’t deny the pull this woman had over me. My desire for Sophia was like a force field, an invisible magnetism that continuously drew me to her. She had no idea of how insane she was driving me, and my head reeled from the thought of her body next to mine.

“Ash,” she whispered.

“Shush,” I said.

Tracing a finger over my jaw, she brushed her lips against mine. “You’ve no idea what you are unlocking with me.” The words trailed off her tongue, and our lips parted.

Sophia held onto my face and ground her hips into my lap.

Every part of me begged for her. I craved her touch, her flesh—every morsel of her body.

With wild abandon, the kisses grew hungrier. The need to devour each other drove me to the point I wanted to be deep inside her, then and there.

Sophia broke the kiss. “Are you sure you really want this?” she asked.

“Yes.” I gripped her ass tight and pushed her against my erection.

She smiled and took my hand in hers. “Then, follow me.”

Sophia led me to her room and closed the door behind us. She removed her clothing and stood in front of me looking like a goddess. Her tousled locks shimmered in the glow of the room. Her erect nipples made my cock twitch.

“You are so beautiful,” I muttered, running my hand up and down her spine.

She smiled and touched the buckle of my belt. “I could say the same about you.” Undoing the belt, she whipped it out from my jeans and held it in her hands. “I want you to tie me to the bed using your belt,” she said.

Now this was something I hadn’t expected. The thought of her being completely at my mercy turned me on even more.

She threw the belt onto the bed and turned her attention to my sweater.

I pulled it over my head, dropping it to the floor.

Sophia ran her hands over my chest, tracing her nails along the outline of the skull tattoo. Her eyes burned with desire.

“Fuck me,” she whispered before undoing the flies of my jeans. She pulled my jeans down over my legs, and I stepped out of them.

I didn’t say anything. Instead, I let her lead the show, which she was more than happy to do.

She slipped a finger inside the waistband of my boxers, gently tugging on the material and letting it smack back against my skin.

My hardness grew from the touch, and I ached for her to hold my cock in her hand.

Right on cue, Sophia slid my boxers down and my erection sprang out. A coy smile spread across her face. She kissed my collarbone, her lips soft like silk. Her hand glided down and gently took a hold of my cock. She smiled.

“Do you like it when I touch you?”

“You know I do,” I replied, wrapping an arm around her waist.

“And do you like it when I do this?” she asked, stroking me, gently rubbing the precum over the tip.

“Yes,” I whispered, my voice husky with desire.

Sophia loosened her grip and took my hand in hers. “Let’s have some fun,” she said, and led us to her bed.

She reached across the bed, lifted the belt, and handed it to me.

I took the belt and smirked, watching her move back onto the bed.

Sophia raised her arms up above her head and lay back.

I knew exactly what she wanted. “So you want it like this, huh?” I asked, stretching over her and binding her wrists together with the belt.

I secured it to the spindles of her headboard and made sure it wasn’t too tight, giving her a little freedom, but not enough for her to break loose.

“Baise-moi.” She groaned and opened her legs wide. “Fuck me in the ass.”

Well, there was a proposition I hadn’t expected from her. Granted, I was no prude when it came to sex, I just never assumed she’d want my cock in her ass. But who was I to look a gift horse in the mouth?

Sophia’s wet pussy glistened in the light of the room. Fuck, she was hot. I gazed at her. Everything before me was more arousing than anything I’d experienced in a long while. Her hands bound, her nipples erect, and her gaping asshole begged for a drilling.

I stroked myself a few times before contemplating anything else. Then, I licked two fingers. Gently, I eased them inside her pussy, working them in and out, letting her delicious juices run out, leaving a glistening trail.

Sophia bucked her hips every time I slid my thumb over her swollen clit. Her eyes closed and she tilted her head back, moaning as my strokes grew faster.

“You like that, don’t you?” I leaned over her, pushing another finger deep inside her, sucking a nipple into my mouth.

Her back arched and her pussy clamped around my fingers. “I’m cumming.” She gasped.

Her words drove me wild. I loved the sound of her velvety voice as she hummed, riding my hand.

“You’re driving me crazy.”

I moaned in her ear before I licked her lips, planting soft kisses over her mouth, her chin, and neck. I removed my fingers from her pussy, and lathered her moisture down over her little asshole, gently probing her tightness.

“Fuck me hard,” she panted, driving her hips up and opening her legs wide.

I brushed my cock against her inner thigh. It throbbed from the sight of her fuckable and glistening hole. Positioning myself at the entrance, I eased in slowly, meeting very little resistance.

Sophia let out a series of gasps as I took my time, filling her with my hardness.

I knelt there, deep inside her for several minutes. I stared down at her and revelled in her beauty, how she lay before me. The folds of her pussy spread wide. She was completely at my mercy and loved every second of it. I moved slowly, sliding my cock in and out of her sexy ass.

Sophia let out a small moan and licked her lips. “That’s so good,” she purred, lifting her legs higher.

I took a hold of her ankles, and I ploughed her hard. I watched her ass stretch around me, stopping every few thrusts, just to take in the sight below me.

“Harder,” she murmured.

“Like this?” I replied, fucking her deeper.

Sophia’s eyes rolled back in her head as her mouth opened. “Harder . . . Fuck me harder.”

My pace sped up and I ferociously slammed into her. I edged closer to an explosion of complete pleasure. My balls tingled.

Sophia’s cries of ecstasy got louder, her husky voice driving me insane in the process.

“I’m so close.” She gasped, bucking her hips.

I let one of her legs go before I leaned over her, using my fingers to stroke her clit.

She responded by grunting and licking her lips. Her juices seeped from her open pussy the faster I worked her nub. Never once breaking my pace, I thrust into her, rubbing that sweet little spot of hers.

She let out an almighty cry and shook as the orgasm overtook her every movement.

I didn’t stop moving. I loved how her ass contracted around my cock, her pussy spasming from the onslaught of the climax.
Fuck!
It was the best feeling. My member completely submerged in her hole, she lay with her arms above her head, unable to touch herself or me.

Sophia squealed as I pulled out of her.

I was so close to shooting my load. I needed a few seconds to recover. Bending down between her legs, I lapped at her salty wetness, drinking her oozing juices.

She squirmed as I probed her with two fingers in the ass, while fucking her pussy with my tongue.

“Oh, my God,” she panted. “Keep doing that.”

I didn’t need much encouragement. I devoured every last drop of her sweet nectar. Her legs opened wider as I buried my face in her pussy.

“Fuck.” She moaned. “I’m going to . . .” Her body shook beneath my touch.

I couldn’t stand it a moment longer. I had to fuck her.

This time, I pushed her legs back over her shoulders, spreading her legs as far as they could go. Sophia’s lust filled eyes gazed up at me as I rubbed my cock against her gaping asshole. I slammed inside her, making her gasp.

I rested my head against hers and watched my cock as it filled her, before removing it, teasing her the whole time. I kept this up for several minutes, working myself up to fuck her hard, while driving her wild in the process. I began to pump rhythmically, unable to resist the pressure building in my sack.