Chapter 485

Chapter 485:

“Take your clothes off,” he murmured.

When his voice dropped like that, resistance was pointless.

“You’ll have to put me down first,” I said, licking my lips.

He carried me to the bed and set me down carefully.

He leaned over me, tall enough that his shadow blocked out everything else. Then he kissed me again, slower this time, but hungrier.

His tongue pushed into my mouth without hesitation.

The faint mint of his toothpaste mixed with the lemon from my drink earlier, sharp and electric.

Heat shot straight to my core, burning away what was left of my self-control.

Part of me wanted him then and there; part of me wanted to draw it out. He pulled back slightly, eyes locked on mine as he unzipped my dress. The linen slipped away easily.

My bra followed.

Ashton’s gaze traveled over me, slow and possessive, filled with lust. I couldn’t sit still anymore. I grabbed the lapels of his jacket and yanked them apart. His shirt was next. A button popped off.

“You need sturdier buttons,” I muttered.

“Noted,” he said, amused. “I’ll send a memo to my tailor p>

He dipped his head and kissed one breast, his hand cupping the other. Then his tongue flicked over a nipple, sucking lightly. His hand took hold of the other and rolled it between his fingers.

God, the calluses on his fingers and palm were doing unspeakable things to my nerves, and I arched instinctively into his touch. His belt buckle was digging into my stomach. I undid it quickly, dragging the zip down and pulling at the waistband of his boxers.

His cock sprang free, hot and heavy against my thigh, slick with anticipation.

Before I could reach for him, he drew away, parted my thighs. “My turn first p>

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His face was flushed, his eyes never leaving mine as he slipped a finger inside. I gasped. His fingers curled just right, hitting the spot that made my hips jerk and my breath catch. I clenched around him, already drenched.

It was too much and not enough at once. I fisted his hair, dragging his face up to mine. He didn’t let me finish.

His mouth replaced his fingers, and I nearly came on the spot.

He licked and sucked, unhurried at first, then faster. My legs trembled, trying to hold it back. But the pressure built and snapped in one dizzying wave.

I came hard, thighs shaking, fingers digging into the sheets, breath coming in short, broken bursts. Ashton disappeared for a moment. When he came back, he rolled on a condom.

“Wait,” I said, my voice hoarse.

“You want me to stop p>

“Just—give me a second.” I sucked in air.

He didn’t argue, just brushed his cock along my slick folds, teasing. I moaned, pulled him closer, hooked my legs around him. “Now p>

He thrust into me, and I cried out, pleasure slamming through me like a jolt. I dug my fingers into the dimples in his lower back. He tensed, then shuddered, then picked up speed and moved with a new urgency.

His eyes were glazed with heat, a deeper blue than I’d ever seen. I didn’t recognize the voice that came out of me, but it kept urging him faster, deeper.