Page 65 of Sentinel's Kiss

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Page 65 of Sentinel's Kiss

“Until you tell me to go.”

“What if you get sick of my shit?” she asked.

“I don’t see that happening.”

Now, if she could only get her family on board with her dating Josh, this could be a dream come true. But that was a problem to solve for another day.

Ashley straddled him and pulled her T-shirt over her head.

“My two favorite things,” Josh said, tracing the line of her bra with his tongue.

“You aren’t cutting this one off me. It’s my favorite.” She unhooked it and tossed it to the ground.

“Love these,” he said, cupping her breasts to tease her nipples with little nips and tugs.

She groaned, grinding herself against the hard ridge in his pants.

He slapped her ass. “Take these off.”

Moving off him, she pulled off her jeans and panties while he got naked as well. He scooped her up and carried her into the bedroom.

“Are you going to chain me up?” she asked when he dropped her on the bed.

His expression darkened into scary and she caught her breath. “No,” he said. “Not tonight.” It was gone when he joined her on the bed. He nibbled on her toes and kissed up her thigh. Giving her pussy one long lick, Josh didn’t stay there but kissed her belly and up her chest. He even licked one circle around each of her nipples before sucking on her neck. Again, too briefly before taking her mouth in a kiss.

Ashley moaned and writhed against him. Clumsily, she tried to guide his wide cock inside her, but he refused to do anything but kiss her. She threw herself into the kiss, locking a leg around his hip. She rocked against him, teasing herself with his hard length.

“You’re dangerous,” he said, coming up for air.

Her lips were puffy from the relentless kisses. “Fuck me,” she begged.

“All night long,” he promised. “Tonight I’m making you mine.”

He reached down to finger her and she spread wide for him. The wet sounds of her own arousal were loud in the room. He tickled her clit until she was biting and clawing at him.

“Easy, wildcat,” he said after she came all over his fingers.

Lowering himself between her legs, he buried his face between her thighs. Ashley’s eyes crossed in pleasure. He had the most talented tongue and he put it to good use.

“I’m going to fucking explode,” she cried out.

“Good,” he said lazily, in between flicks of his tongue. He licked her with long, deep strokes until she thought she was going to die.

He reduced her to calling out strings of profanity when he concentrated on her clit with short, hard strokes. Ashley pulled his hair and ground her pussy into his face when she came again. Barely coherent, she lay there when he knelt between her legs and put on a condom.

Driving into her with a deep thrust, he stayed there while he played with her breasts, stroking them, tugging on her nipples, squeezing them. Ashley mewled and thrust her hips up, but he continued to play until it just drove her into a frenzy.

“You want something, wild child?” he asked her between his teeth.

“More,” she begged, arching. “Harder.”

He began to move and she immediately shook apart. The bastard had the nerve to chuckle.

Before she could say anything, he pulled out. Ashley shrieked in outrage before he flipped her over. On her hands and knees, she backed up until she felt his cock enter her again. He didn’t play around. He didn’t tease. Josh rammed into her and held her hips as he slammed into her again and again.

Ashley’s nipples grazed the sheet as her breasts bounced with the force of his strokes.

“Oh, that’s so damn good,” she groaned.




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