Filed to story: Swallow Me Whole (Sadie & Ashton) Book Free
He grins, though I’m sure it’s more smirk than smile. “That sounds like a free license to me.”
“A free license for what?”
“We’re wasting time, sweetheart.” Settling his hands on my hips, he slowly backs me toward the bed.
Ashton
I’ve never been so eager to get a girl undressed. “I want you on my bed,” I say, inching her toward the end of my mattress with every step. “On my bed and naked.”
“Are you serious?” She gapes at me for several long seconds.
“Yes.” I bite back a grin. “Very serious about wanting you very naked. You’ve got sixty seconds.”
“Or what?”
“Or I’ll pull your pants down and spank your ass.”
Damn, the thought is already giving me wood. The vision of her bent over the end of my mattress, fiery hair trailing down her pale back as I redden her cheeks, is too tempting. Before this night is through, I’ll have her laid out on my bed, ass in the air, those fleshy cheeks begging for my hand.
Or maybe I’ll pull her over my lap instead.
“Spank me? What am I? Four-years-old?”
“No, thank God, because that’s a little young for me.”
“Jesus, Ashton. Do you spank all your women?”
“Only the ones that deserve it.” Fuck, they all do. Every single time. “That’s the way I work, Sadie. Pleasure and punishment. I’ll take you places you’ve never been. I’ll teach you how to suck a guy’s cock until he’s trembling and about to fall to his knees, but we’re doing this my way.” I nod to her clothing. “As soon as you strip.”
My tone is all false bravado. I’m afraid she’ll bring me to my knees by the time all is said and done.
“Okay.” A breath whooshes from between her parted lips as she kicks her boots off. She brings her fingers to the button of her jeans, and I’m entranced as she lowers her zipper. Keeping her eyes on me, she shoves her pants down her legs. But when it comes to the next step, she hesitates, gnawing on that lower lip again.
“Seconds are ticking away,” I remind her.
My tone must have convinced her I’m serious. Springing into motion, she yanks her shirt over all of that fiery red hair, revealing a black bra and panty set. She’s wearing lace, and I want to believe she put it on for me.
And I want to see more. God, I want to see so much more.
“Lose the lace. I want nothing between my eyes and your body.”
Her hands tremble as she brings them to the front clasp of her bra. Parting the cups, she lets the straps slide down her arms, exposing the sexiest pair of tits I’ve ever seen. They’re not too small, not too big. They’re perfect; perky, round, and creamy, with rosy pink nipples forming two buds I can’t wait to get my mouth on.
“Your panties,” I rasp out.
Her shy gaze falters as she pushes her panties down her thighs and steps out of them.
Naked. Sadie is completely fucking naked in front of me. The moment is too surreal.
I gesture to my bed. “Lie back and spread your legs.”
“Spread my legs?” She sounds incredulous, which is kind of cute.
“Uh-huh.” A gentle shove sends her onto my bed. “I want to see you.”
“W-why?”
God, does she have no idea how gorgeous she is? “You saw me last night, did you not?”
Her cheeks turn pink as she lowers her gaze to the front of my pants, and I know she’s remembering. She didn’t just see me—she also tasted me.
I wish I could return the favor, but that’s not happening. Not yet. Every move I make with her has to be careful and thought-out.
“Now, Sawyer. Spread your legs.”
She appears stricken by what I’m asking of her, but she follows my directions anyway. Hell, I can hardly believe I’m letting this side of me out in front of her—the take charge side that few women see, unless they’re naked in my bed.
Sadie’s trembling as she scoots back on the mattress by a few inches. Legs bent at the knees, she parts her thighs before my hungry eyes, and my breath hitches.
She’s already wet.
I fist my hands, clamoring for composure at the sight of her glistening pussy. I can’t fuck this up.
Not with Sadie.
“God, you’re beautiful.”
“Thank you,” she whispers, almost reverently as she locks her jade eyes on mine. We stare at each other for what seems like forever, and I think we both recognize this moment for what it is.
A journey down a rocky path we can’t come back from.
“Rub yourself.”
She visibly swallows, her gaze taking in my towering form standing between her splayed thighs. I clasp my hands at my back and wait her out, knowing this isn’t easy for her. She’s inhibited, unsure of herself, and I want her to see just how much watching her can affect a man.
How much it affects me.
“Ashton…” Her right hand forms a fist at her side.
“I can smell your sweet scent from here. You’re aroused and wet as hell. Touch yourself, Sadie.”
Inch by inch, she moves her hand toward her pussy, eyes drifting shut the instant her fingers slide home. But I’m not about to let her retreat into herself. Shedding my own shirt, I toss it across the room then lean over the bed, fitting my torso between her legs. I prop myself up with a hand on either side of her head.
Her eyes fly open.
“I want to watch you come.”
“I-I don’t…I don’t know if I can in front—“
Dipping my head, I suck her nipple into my mouth, and she cuts off her protest with a gasp.