CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Ash and Jewel don’t even make it into the room before Ash pushes Jewel against the door and starts to kiss her neck. He’s biting nibbling up to her ear and she’s starting to squirm under him. She lets out a deep breath and runs her hand down his back and to his pants, she runs her fingers along the waist to the front. She remembers the room key and pulls it out of her pocket to get it into the door slot behind her. Ash grabs her hand and takes it from her as she melts.
Suddenly, he stops. He grabs her hands and pins them above her head. He slowly kisses from her ear, to her neck, to her collarbone.
Then he ceases. Very slowly, almost agonizingly, he takes his time opening the door. They step inside and Ash is quickly all over her again.
“I’m ready for my dessert now. It’s all I can think about.”
His hands travel up and down her body, pausing momentarily at her breasts to give them some extra attention. Jewel bites her lip and pushes Ash into a position that lets her attack his neck. He pushes her onto the bed. She notices that he is wearing a grim reaper vest.
“Ash.” She is suddenly serious. “What’s that about? Are you in a band, or are you in a gang?”
Her face shows pure concern. He stops and takes a breath. Ash steps up to her, taking the vest off. He puts his hand into her hair and bites her neck gently up to her ear before whispering, “Do you want to know, or do you just want to fuck?”
She mulls the question over for a moment, unable to ignore the wet sensation that’s already nagging at her to undress him. His hand descends from her breast to her pants, and his fingers travel along the inside seam of her jeans. She shakes her head and pulls his face to hers to kiss him.
“Just fuck me,” she says as their lips meet. She starts undoing his jeans.
Ash rips his shirt off as he pushes her onto the bed. They’re both in nothing but underwear. Ash is at her knees, and he kisses the insides of her thighs, then moves her panties, pulling them away to slowly lick her slit from bottom to top. She gasps and moans, starting to squirm as he continues to tease her. She’s disappointed when he stops. She’s impatient to have him inside of her.
Ash pushes himself against her, allowing his erection to come out of his boxers and press into her panties. She embraces it, wishing that he’d just start already. Instead she pulls him into her and kisses him. Their tongues fight back and forth for space in each other’s mouths before she’s distracted by him rubbing against her clit.
Before too long, she’s begging for him to end the teasing already. He kindly obliges. By this time Jewel is so sensitive she moans as he slips into her. On her back, Ash grabs her ankles, puts her legs together, and pushes her knees toward her chest. She’s all his. He enters slowly and retracts fast. They continue, moving to the edge of the bed, off the side of the bed, onto the floor. He gets her in each position he wants, on the chair, over the chair, against the dresser and on the dresser. This time, he teaches her some new positions that she hadn’t seen before. They hit all the right spots. Jewel can’t stop herself from nearly screaming the entire time.
Finally, when Jewel is finished , and thoroughly exhausted, Ash lets himself finish. Afterwards they lay in bed, and Jewel snuggles up to Ash. Lying there with him, their sweat mingled, she knows it is far too late for her. She’s drowned herself in a sea of complications. She can’t bear the thought of him being with anyone else. As they slow their breathing and Ash offers her a bottle of water, she reminds herself that tomorrow is back to work. Ash won’t be around anymore. Thinking about it kind of stings, so Jewel pushes the thought aside.
For a while they don’t talk about anything. Jewel traces her finger down his chest and to his pelvis. As she begins to play with him she asks if he’s up for a round two, but she can feel that he is.
Teasingly, he asks, “Can you handle a round two?”
“Guess we’ll find out,” she says with a wink, and she gets on top of him. She feels like this time she’s going to do her best to remain in control. Really, she’s just curious to see how long it’ll take for his commanding side to take over.
Jewel’s question is answered in the next moment as he flips them over and pins to her to the bed.
“Nice try, but you know I’m the lead singer,” he retorts as he begins to kiss her body.