Authors: Ariana Gaynor
Face to Face (6 page)
Pushing
him to the side, she sat up and shoved him onto his back. She straddled his
hips, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and jerked it off.
Ash’s
sudden inhale of breath seemed to echo in the room.
“Beautiful.”
He
splayed his hands on her torso, his fingers brushing the bottom of her breasts.
The touch lightened as his hands skimmed around her ribcage to the closure of
her bra. The bra straps fell
to the crooks of her
arms as soon as he released the back.
Without
a word he sat her up straighter, latched on to a breast and sucked it into his
hot, wet mouth. Jess threaded her fingers through his hair and palmed his head
as he gently rolled her nipple
between his teeth,
which pulled a throaty moan from her. The pressure slowly increased to a bite.
She
fisted his hair close to his scalp.
“Ah,
easy there, tiger.
She can only take so much.”
He
released her breast and before moving to the next said, “Just
testing the water, hon.”
She
chuckled as he sucked her other nipple into the wet warmth of his mouth. Ash
gave one last hard suckle before releasing her breast with a loud pop.
“You
really need to get out of these pants.” With a quick jerk on her waistba
nd, he loosened the button and lowered the zipper. He
swiftly flipped her to her back, slid back on the bed, and grabbed her jeans at
the hems, yanking them off her body. Crawling back up, he tucked his fingers
into the elastic of her panties and slid them
off
slowly.
“You
have too many clothes on, Ash. I need you now.”
She
attempted to sit up to unbutton his jeans, but he brushed her hands away and
pushed her back down on the bed. Taking his time, he unbuttoned his pants,
slowly dropping them to the floor
. “Ooh, commando, I
like.”
With
a wink he stepped out of the puddle of fabric around his ankles and crawled
onto the bed to lean over her.
S
he
wrapped her fingers around his hard cock, stroking his length, and his eyelids
close as if the sensation was too
enjoyable.
“Be
careful, you’ll have things over before we begin.” He kissed her temple, down
her cheek, and then sucked her earlobe between his lips. The gentle, circular
motion of her thumb over his frenulum made him quickly release her ear with a
sharp i
nhale.
He
grasped her wrist. “I need to be inside you.”
“Good, because I need you inside me.”
Retaining hold
of his erection, she grabbed a
condom from
her
nightstand. She pushed Ash up so he
sat back on his heels and watched
his thigh and stomach muscles flex
while she carefully rolled the latex down his cock.
He
grabbed her by the shoulders, forcing her to look him in the eye. He slammed
his lips to hers. The passion he released showed her he couldn’t take anymore
teasing.
Jess held on to him as he laid them back on
the bed and slid his cock inside her in one smooth movement. She had the urge
to weep at the perfectness of the moment.
As
he stilled in place, she wrapped
her legs around his thighs and—God bless
kegels
—
she sque
ezed his cock with her
vaginal muscles. He groaned as she repeated the motion.
“Sweet
heaven, please don’t do that right now. There’s no way I’ll be able to last if
you keep that up. Just give me a minute.” He leaned his forehead against hers
and took a deep breath before moving slowly. As he pushed forward, his pelvic
bone hit her c
lit with just the right amount of
pressure to begin her climb to climax.
“Ah,
yes.” As she writhed beneath him, he shifted his position and hooked his arms
under her knees, pulling them up to change the angle of her hips for deeper
penetration.
“You’re
l
ike warm silk wrapped around my cock—pure heaven,
and when you t
ightened
those internal muscles,
pure hell.
Only
because I won’t be able to withstand much of that very often.
The sensation is indescribable.”
“So I shouldn’t do this again?” She
tightened h
er vaginal muscles once more as he thrust
in, slowing his withdrawal. His body trembled as he drew to a halt. She could
feel him fighting for control. As she released her muscles slowly, he slid back
in until he was fully seated inside her.
“That
is amazin
g. Please don’t do it again.”
Her
chuckle had him squirming again. “Don’t tell me you can feel that too.”
“Yes,
I can. The vibration of your laugh travels through you right into the head of
my dick.”
Of
course she chuckled more. “I’m so sorry. I can’t hel
p
it.” One pump of his hips brought her laughing to a sudden end. She sucked in a
breath and grasped his shoulders as he towered over her. The nightlight allowed
her to see the desire and something deeper shining in his eyes.
Could
she dare to hope he was
falling in love with her? A
sharp thrust of his hips had her paying attention.
“Come
back. Where did you go?”
“I
didn’t go anywhere. I was just thinking about you.”
“What
about me?”
“How
much you feel like home. Don’t freak out or anything. I just mean how
comfortable it is between us.”
“Why
would I freak out, when I was thinking the same thing about you?” He punctuated
his statement with a slow, deep stroke.
His
deep penetration caused her to tremble. Much more and she’d be a puddle under
him. “
Mmmm
…do tha
t
again.”
“You
mean this?” He withdrew so slowly she almost told him to hurry, then sank just
as slowly into her, ending with a sharp, short thrust of his pelvis once he was
fully seated inside her.
Her
internal muscles clenched him
on
their ow
n
. He
r body
knew
what it wanted—
slow
and easy wasn’t it. She tightened her vaginal muscles more and urged him to go
faster. “Harder, baby, please.”
He
groaned as she clenched down on his cock again. Pulling back, he thrust into
her harder and faster than before. When
he hit her G
-spot, she tightened her hold on his biceps. He took the
hint and continued to stroke, hitting her most sensitive spot every time.
“I
don’t know how much longer I can hold off. You feel too good.”
“Let
yourself go, baby. I don’t want you to ho
ld back.”
His
body tensed at her words, the rhythm he’d set faltered. On his
next
thrust she
was
the
one
who
c
ouldn’t hold back anymore
. Ne
ither could he apparently. T
hey each called the other’s name as they
came together.
He
slowly released her legs, and
she pulled him down
into her arms. She slid her tongue over his bottom lip before sucking it
between her teeth, only releasing it to slip her tongue into his mouth,
cherishing the feel of his lips on hers.
He
broke the kiss, his cock slid from her pussy,
and he
slid to her side, pulling her into his arms. “I’m glad you moved here. But next
time I don’t listen to what you’re telling me, kick my ass. I’ve made us waste
time we could have spent being happy.”
Her
heart swelled at his words. “I love you.”
She
h
adn’t meant to say those words yet. They slipped out
before she could stop them.
“That’s
a good thing since I love you too.”
She
turned in his arms to see his face illuminated by the nightlight. A tear
slipped from the corner of her eye, and he wiped it aw
ay
with a touch of his lips.
Tucking
her head up under his chin, she yawned.
Tightening
his embrace, he said, “Go to sleep. I’m not going anywhere.”
The
next thing she knew, sunlight was peeking through her eyelids. When she opened
her eyes, she was
looking at a smiling Ash. “Good
morning, darlin’.”
“Good
morning, hon.
Seems
odd to be saying that to your face and
not your pic on my phone.” His grin grew into a smile as he brushed her hair
away from her face.
“So what now?”
“Now
that we’re
face-to-face
, we have a lot of lost time to make up
for. And I plan on starting now.” He kissed her as
if he were drowning and she his
life preserver. There was so much
passion in that one
kiss
she thought she might combust at any
moment.
He
pulled back and kissed the
corners of her lips then
each of her closed eyelids.
“We
have the rest of our lives.”
*The End*
About the
Author
Ariana Gaynor has worked in the literary
industry for fourteen years.
She spends her time in Central Ohio, loving
her kids, along with her dog Shadow, lizard Izzy, and helping other authors.
Once the house is quiet and work is over she
spends her time writing.
She started reading her mother’s Harlequin
and Silhouette romances in junior high, and then moved on to horror and
suspense stories from Edgar Allan Poe, Steven King, Clive Barker, Ann Rice, and
James Patterson.
Sewing, crocheting, and knitting are a few
hobbies she enjoys.
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