Ash held her for a long time until her tears dried up and she was finally spent. He was so sweet, stroking her hair and the side of her face. She quickly started feeling the old familiar feelings stirring inside of her. She felt stupid, for wanting him so badly in the midst of all the trauma they’d just talked over, but he had that effect on her, always. Just being in the same room with him made her panties wet. She pulled back slightly and looked up at his handsome face. His eyes looked so sad and she hated that she’d done that to him. “I’m sorry, Ash,” she whispered.

He shook his head and without saying a word he leaned down and covered her mouth with his. He pressed his tongue against her lips and she opened up for him, and they kissed—long, slow, wet, and deep. God, he can kiss. She’d been kissed by other men...a few, anyway... but never the way that Ash kissed her. He made love to her mouth with his tongue, and his full lips massaged hers as he did. It was always so passionate, and sexy. It sent shivers down her spine and liquefied everything inside of her. Her panties were soaked by the time he pulled out of the kiss and when he looked into her eyes she knew that they were thinking the same thoughts, and none of them had anything to do with the agony they’d both been feeling only moments earlier.

She smiled at him and reached up to stroke his cheek. He had a couple of days’ growth of beard on his face...just enough to give him an edgy, sexy look. She rose up on her toes and kissed him again, this time with more fever, but even slower. They sucked at each other’s tongues and lips like they were trying to consume each other. Her hands moved down his shoulders and forearms sliding his shirt up a few inches so she could satisfy the urge to touch his skin. It was hot and soft and hard at the same time. She stroked his belly with her fingers and he pulled her in even tighter so the bulge in the front of his pants practically dug into her. They continued the long, hot kiss as his big hands slid down her back to her butt. Grasping her cheeks with both hands, he squeezed and began to massage, grinding his hips into her as he did.

Her fingers dipped down further, underneath his jeans and the waistband of his shorts. She could feel the path of hair there that she knew led to the treasure she so badly wanted. She stroked the soft hair as she continued walking her fingers down lower. He took one hand off her butt and hastily unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, giving her room to explore. She let her hand wrap around his hard cock, and through his shorts she began to stroke and massage it lightly. He moaned into her mouth, sending shockwaves shooting through her body, and in her imagination out her fingers and her toes.

She kept teasing him, moving her fingers lightly all over him, dancing them up and down without actually touching his skin. He was losing his concentration and the kiss was becoming more of a place for him to rest his open mouth as he moaned and groaned. When she lightly played her fingers across the top of his balls, his breathing quickened and he grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand off him. Still holding her wrist he led her to the back of the fifth-wheel and the bed. He picked her up and tossed her back down onto it and then he climbed down practically on top of her, kissing her again, this time so hard that it almost hurt. He was not just sucking on her lips, he was biting at them. She arched her back up and rubbed her pussy against him. Her dress had ridden up and her soaking-wet panties were exposed. She wrapped her legs around one of his and began to rub herself up and down, pressing in hard enough to tantalize her swollen clit.

Meanwhile, she’d worked her hand down into his shorts and finally taken hold of his bare, hard, throbbing cock. The wild noises he was making as he now kissed and sucked at her neck were driving her crazy. It made her squeeze his cock harder and stroke it faster. She let her fingers find the silky bead of fluid across the tip and used it to lubricate his shaft. “Ash, look at me.” He removed his lips from her neck and looked up into her eyes. The pure lust in his eyes nearly pushed her over the edge. She was ready to go screaming and clawing into an earth-shattering orgasm already and he hadn’t even touched her pussy yet.

She needed him inside of her. She wanted to come on that big cock. She needed him to stretch her open...fill her up...and tickle her insides the way only Ash could. When he was inside her, she felt like they were two parts of the same whole. She felt safe and loved. She wasn’t sure if loved was something she should be feeling. She’d never stopped loving him, but she was sure that he’d put aside the love he felt for her long ago. But, she still felt it, and she was going to savor it. She was going to drown in it.

She took hold of his pants with both her hands and he rose up, pushing himself up with his hands. She pushed his pants and boxers down as far as she could and finally, reluctantly, he stood up and pushed them the rest of the way down. She watched as he struggled out of his boots and kicked off the jeans and shorts, and then she leaned forward and surprised him with a lick...just one little lick to the tip of that delicious, hard cock. He let out an almost animalistic sound and she had to do it again, and again. Then she circled the head of his cock with the tip of her tongue, and he growled and took two fistfuls of her hair in his hands. She sucked lightly, just taking in the head, and she felt his body shiver. She smiled around his flesh before flattening her tongue against his shaft and sucking the rest of him into her mouth...slowly.

“Fuck, Mack,” he breathed out in his sexy voice. Vibrations raced up and down her body as she began to lick and suck his big, hard cock and listen to his sexy, encouraging words and sounds while he flexed his hips forward and backward and occasionally said “Fuck” and her name and even called out to God.

All that only made her want to suck him more and harder. She tightened her lips around him and inch by inch she’d suck him into the back of her throat. He’d tighten his grip on her hair and push her face down, trying to shove himself further and deeper into her until, at last, he used the grip on her hair to pull her off him and he said, “Jesus, Mack...fuck, you’re good at that.”

She smiled up at him and he shook his head slowly, smiling back. He let go of her hair and moved his right hand to her breasts. They were still covered with her dress and bra, but her nipples were so hard that he had no trouble finding them. He wrapped his thumb and finger around them, pinched and squeezed, pulled and tweaked. Even through her clothes it felt amazing. While he did that, his left hand was pulling at her dress. When she finally realized there was something else to concentrate on beyond how good his fingers felt on her nipples, she helped him out and pulled the dress over her head. One flick of his wrist unhooked the strapless bra she was wearing and her breasts were free...and his hot fingers were touching her bare skin.

She moaned as he used one hand to squeeze one of her breasts before sliding down in front of her on his knees, wrapping his arms around her body and pulling her to the edge of the bed. He put his tongue out and lightly licked her hard nipples as he moved his head back and forth. Mack was breathing hard and heavy, using her hands to guide his head back and forth until suddenly he clamped his lips together around one of her nipples and sucked it into his mouth. She cried out and tossed her head back, pushing her chest forward even more while he devoured her breasts. He practically sent her through the roof with his next move, sliding one hand down between her legs and beginning to rub up and down her slit, coating his fingers with her juices. She lay back on her elbows and opened her legs wider, signaling to Ash that her pussy needed even more attention. He didn’t need any more hint than that. He put his fingers in the elastic band of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her butt and let him take them off her and then his face was between her legs and she was on her way to heaven.

Ash let his tongue glide up and down along her slit, tickling, teasing, and driving her to the brink of madness. At last he touched her clit with the tip of his tongue, and she let out a little cry and bucked her hips up two feet off the bed. Ash put his hands on her hips to hold her steady and buried his face even deeper between her legs, now concentrating on her sensitive clit, causing her body to convulse all over. He licked it, sucked it, teased and tantalized until she had to grip his head with her hands and try to pull him up.

“Please, Ash...it’s too much, too sensitive,” she said, breathlessly. “I can’t take any more.”

He lifted his head and the look in his eyes might have frightened her if he’d been anyone else. It was a look of dark desire...like nothing was going to stop him from having her. He stood up, pulled his vest off and then his shirt, tossed them both aside, and reached down to position her in the center of the bed. He used both hands, putting them on either side of her waist and then flipping her over. He slapped her butt lightly and she lifted it up, and suddenly his fingers were pressed against the opening of her pussy from behind. He slid two of them up inside of her, causing her to gasp and wriggle her butt into his hand. He moved them around as she contracted her muscles around them and he crooked one up and down, striking her G-spot and making her body quiver each time. She pressed her face into the pillow to keep from screaming out loud and alerting the entire club as he fucked her furiously with his fingers. She rocked back and forth and occasionally he’d let one of his fingers touch her ultrasensitive clit until she couldn’t stand it any longer.

She flipped herself over and lay there trying to catch her breath as she reached for the hand he’d just had inside of her. He watched with his sexy, wide green eyes as she took one of his fingers and put it in her mouth. He looked mesmerized as he watched her suck on it, slowly cleaning her own juices off him before taking the other one and doing the same thing. Once that was done, in a voice even she didn’t recognize because it was so thick with passion she said:

“I need to feel you inside me, Ash...now...please.”

He put his knees up on the bed then and took his hard cock into his hand. He stroked it up and down her slit a few times before she reached down, unable to take the teasing any longer, and she guided it inside of her, sliding her butt down until she had the head and about an inch of his shaft up inside her. They groaned together and when he lost all self-control and pushed forward and buried his cock inside her...deep. She whimpered and writhed around on the bed, gasping, moaning, and making other desperate sounds that almost sounded like she was in pain...but what he was doing to her was so far from pain that it wasn’t even in the same realm. It was pure, unadulterated pleasure, the kind that only Ash could give her.

He began moving his hips in until his throbbing cock was buried deep, and then rotating them, causing his cock to stroke her walls and tickle them before pulling back out again. He did that for a while, and it felt incredible...but she was ready for more. “Harder,” she told him. Ash sat up straighter on his knees and pressed down on her thighs to open her up even more, and then he slammed into her, causing another loud gasp to escape from her chest. He fucked her a little harder, rocking into her while she rocked back...and slowly he increased his pace and the force of his thrusts, pounding into her again and again, slapping their pelvises together each time and sending the sound of their flesh meeting echoing off the walls of the trailer.

His hard thrusts became almost violent and just as Mack felt the first pulse of his hard cock, she let herself go, almost screaming into a wild, intense orgasm that shook her to her very core. The waves of it were still crashing over her, threatening to steal her oxygen, when she felt another pulse and his body tense and then explode inside her. Ash’s face was bright red and the veins on his neck bulged out as he growled out her name and filled her up with his hot come. He continued to rock against her for so long that she could feel a large wet spot pooling beneath her and then at last he was finished, and he collapsed down next to her taking deep, gulping breaths. Mack lay still, quietly kissing the sides of his face before he repositioned himself and laid his cheek against her breast, sliding one arm underneath her and wrapping the other one across her, just underneath her breasts. She had almost forgotten how good this felt. The sex was off the charts...but being held by him, or holding him, was what she really needed. It was all she needed. But could Ash forgive her, and could they move on...or was her telling him the truth the biggest and most dangerous choice she’d ever made? She had no idea, but at that moment she pressed all of those thoughts out of her consciousness and simply let herself be. She let herself be satiated. She let herself be in love. She let herself be Ash’s woman...his old lady...if only for a little while, and if only in her mind.