Chapter 9 - Ash

Jesse started talking as he quietly shut the door behind us. I didn"t hear a word. I was entranced by the way his lips and jaw moved, the timber of his voice as he spoke, the spread of his shoulders, the light behind his eyes. I took his jaw in my hand and pulled his lips to mine, drawing a whimper from deep within his chest.

Our need for one another had only escalated since our first night together, but Jesse had meant what he said about taking our time with new things so that we couldsavor each new sensation together. Tonight, I wanted to give him something new. I wanted him writhing under my touch, lost to the world, and begging for more.

I pulled back, losing myself in his eyes; golden and bright with desire as I interlaced our fingers and led him to the side of the bed. I dropped to my knees, his hands instantly clutching at my hair.

I made quick work of removing his pants and briefs, and his cock sprang up in front of me, the tip already glistening. I leaned in and flicked my tongue across his slit, savoring the sharp, sweet taste of him I'd only enjoyed once before. His fingers tightened against my scalp, and I felt him fight not to thrust his hips forward. I took hold of his hips, gripping them tightly, forcing him to surrender to the pace I set.

I dragged the tip of my tongue along the underside of his shaft before slipping him into my mouth. His hips fought my hands, desperate for more, butI was content to let my touch linger as I savored the taste of his warm, delicate skin.

Lifting his shaft with my tongue, I sucked his head into my mouth, and began inching him deeper. His breath caught and held as he trembled and fought to remain quiet. Without warning, I tilted my head and let him sink down my throat. Reveling in the way my body had to stretch to accommodate him. I sank forward, swallowing again and again, until I could bury my nose in the well-trimmed hair at his base. The taste and scent of him overwhelmed me.

A less than quiet moan escaped him before he could catch it, and as I found a smooth rhythm, he shifted his weight, propping himself against the bed as his legs weakened. I was completely entranced by the way he responded to my touch. I always was.

He pulled hard at my shoulders, dragging me to my feet before tugging my shirt over my head almost desperately, fumbling at my zipper hastily as his mouth claimed mine. I gave in, letting need take over long enough for us to finish undressing before reigning myself back in and pulling away. I grinned and gestured to the bed with my chin. He wasted no time sliding up, onto his back.

I ran my hands along his inner thighs, pressing them open as I laid gentle kisses against them. His muscular body rose and fell as he panted, a slick trail glowingin the pale light along his abs where his cock lay, his tight hole twitching below full, heavy balls. How was he real? I wanted to taste all of him in that moment, but some part of me recognized just how amazing it had been to savor one new thing at a time, and I left his perfect, dusky entrance for another time.

He squirmed and writhed under my touch as I sucked my way up along the underside of his thick shaft before pressing my tongue deep into his slit to taste him once more. His fingers clutched the bed at our sides andquiet whimpers escaped into the darkness. I swallowed and sucked, twisting around him until his hips thrust up. I pressed them back to the bed, shivering as a warm trail dripped along the inside of my leg.

My fingers dug into his hips as I shifted to kneel with my ass on my heels. I raised his hips and settled them on my thighs, pressing myself tenderly against his opening. I had no intention of sliding into him, but as I felt his hole twitch, I knew the sensation would drive him mad. I gripped him tighter, forbidding his hips to move, forcing him to come only when I allowed it. I sucked hard and fast as he writhed under me, his sweat- covered body shining in the pale moonlight. I brought him to the edge time and time again before backing off; forcinghim to wait.

"Please…Ash...God…Please." He begged; breathless and desperate.

As I took him into my throat once more, I released his hips. He thrust once, his body rising from the bed with a strangled cry as he came hard and fast, and as his warm taste rushed into my throat, I joined him. As his body shivered, and his hips returned to rest on my legs, I let him slip from my mouth to trail my tongue along his underside, knowing how sensitive he was in that moment. I cleaned him completely before sliding my body along his to curl up against his side. He took my jaw in his hand; his thumb brushing the curve of my cheek as his tongue traced my lips, chasing his own taste on my skin.