“Alex. Please. It’s not enough.” And it wasn’t nearly enough. She’d never been this worked up; her body had never throbbed in various places at the same time.
“What do you want me to do to you, Ashleigh?”
Was that a trick question? She wanted him to do everything to her. Over and over again until she didn’t know her own name.
But she wanted to touch him too. She wanted to taste him. That’s something she didn’t have any experience with. She almost did, but Alex had turned her away that night.
Forcing the depressing thoughts away before they took hold, Ashleigh pulled herself up into his arms once again. Lifting her right breast, she held it closer to his mouth.
“Lick me.” She ordered him, feeling oddly empowered and more sexually aggressive than she ever imagined. She wanted him to lose control, and in order to do that, she had to push her own limits.
When his tongue snaked out and swirled around her puckered nipple, Ashleigh watched in awe. There was something to be said about watching because it definitely stimulated certain areas of the brain. The same areas that controlled her orgasm if she had to guess since she felt the tingling start to intensify.
“Suck me.” And boy did he. “Alex!” She screamed his name; the pain ricocheted from her nipple to her clit and back again, setting off mini detonations along the way.
She wasn’t ready to come yet. Not until she got to play with him some more. And not until he was inside her.
Gripping his head in her hands, she held him to her breast before pulling him away easily. “I want to taste you. I want to feel you in my mouth.”
“God, woman.” Alex was breathing hard, his chest heaving. “You’re going to be the death of me.”
Yeah, well... if that was the case, they were going to go together because her circuits were overloaded and she wasn’t so sure her body knew what to do with the intense pleasure.
Reaching down between them, Ashleigh found what she was looking for. Gently stroking him through his shorts, she wanted to know what he felt like against her bare palm. Feeling bolder than she expected, she slipped her hand into the waistband of his shorts, finding the satiny hard length of him and stroking slowly.
“Let me taste you.” She said as their eyes met. “Please.”
Alex groaned as she stroked, but he carried her to the steps that would lead out of the pool. The brisk air tickled her skin, goose bumps breaking out up and down her arms. Thankfully he carried her into the much warmer house before heading to his bedroom – no make that bathroom – where he deposited her into the standup shower.
“Take off your bathing suit.” Alex told her as he turned on the water, his eyes focused on every inch of her exposed skin.
Feeling modest for the first time since she got there, Ashleigh fumbled with the tie on her back before finally managing to release it. Her breasts were already uncovered, so that was the easy part. Lowering her wet bikini bottoms down her legs took more effort than it should have.
Once they were around her ankles, she kicked them free and stood before him, completely exposed in more ways than one.
Chapter Twelve
Alex could only stare at her.
Standing in his shower, naked as water streamed down her sinful curves, Ashleigh was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. Her long, dark hair was slicked back from her face, her lashes were beaded with water, and those rosy pink nipples were puckered and begging him to taste her again.
When she said she wanted to taste him, he almost lost it. The most he had ever done was imagine what it would feel like to have Ashleigh’s lips wrapped around his cock, but to hear her beg to do just that was more than he could take at the time.
Where he had gotten the idea that she might be timid and not open to the same things he was when it came to sex was beyond him. But even though she could voice her desires, Alex got the impression she was new to this. How new, he had no idea and he damn sure didn’t want to think about her being with another man.
“I think I’m a little overdressed.” He told her when the water warmed, and he turned the spray toward her.
“I think so, too.”
Ashleigh didn’t try to cover herself from his wandering gaze, but he got the impression she wanted to.
“Take off my shorts.” He might be pushing the limits with her at the moment, but she was testing his control. On purpose.
If she wanted to let loose the beast within him, Alex was going to make sure she knew what she was getting herself into. He could do gentle and tender when he wanted to but, not with this sort of hunger raging just beneath the surface.
Her eyes darted from his, down to the erection tenting his shorts and back up before she moved closer. Once their bodies were almost touching, Ashleigh put her hands on his hips and began to push his shorts down, his erection straining to be free.