“Completely.”
“Do you trust me?”
“One hundred percent. But, let me be clear: I won’t share you. And I’m not playing with anyone else.”
Her heart leapt. “Me, too.”
Hand in hand, they entered the playroom. Soft lighting set the mood while bowls of condoms and wipes reminded players to be safe and sanitary. Red sheets covered the futons that filled the large space where half naked or sexily-clad couples and threesomes moaned and thrust their way toward nirvana.
The hedonistic scene triggered her fetish. Her nipples pebbled, her breath quickened. She closed her eyes and inhaled the rich aroma of sex. As they picked a path through the space, she promised herself she wouldn’t mistake their lusty experience for anything more. Once, for Ash. “Does this look like something you’d like to do?”
“Hell, yeah.” Ashton nudged her against the wall and pressed close. “I trust you. Show me what you like, what you need. I’m ready to serve you.”
She melted. Oh, God.
When his mouth found hers, her body tightened with desire. The ache between her legs screamed for a release. He broke the kiss. Backed away, his eyes dark with greed.
She spied an empty futon in the center of the room. Tugging him toward the bed, she tried regulating her breathing. Normally in complete control, she was out of her mind with desire. This wasn’t about her fetish, this was about being with a man she’d desired for years and years.
As if staking her claim, she set one foot on the mattress. He snaked his arm around her and pulled her close.
She was trying to play things cool, but she was on fire. “I never allow penetration when I play, but I will because that’s what you need.”
He dropped a tender kiss on her lips. “I’ll do it to please you.”
His playful tone made her smile. Being with Ashton was so familiar, yet here it was so foreign. Despite her concern that they’d be awkward or the experience would feel forced, she didn’t hesitate to touch him. She trailed her hands through his hair and fisted chunks of luscious waves. Her exploration continued as she traced the tips of her fingers over his beautiful, tempting mouth.
The power behind his embrace had her clutching him for support.
“Is there something you don’t want or won’t allow me to do?” Her voice was low as she fought to control her breathing. So eager to take this man inside her, she had to force herself to ask him everything she would normally ask a kink partner.
“Whatever you give me, I’ll take.”
Their mouths met in another explosive kiss. This time, his tongue searching, eager to stroke hers, sent heat pummeling through her. His intensity and power thrilled her. He raked his hands down her sides and gripped her ass like he owned every inch of her. Like she was his.
Though Carly kissed men in her private group, she did so to enhance the sexual experience. Kissing Ashton felt personal and intimate. When their riveting embrace ended, she stared into his eyes.
“Is there anything that’s off limits?” she asked, nuzzling his neck.
“I’m not a fan of the poo-poo place.”
She cracked a smile. “Still can’t get away from calling it that, can you? We have to cover the futon and put down one of those pads.” Together, they prepped the bed.
“No condom?” he asked.
“Yes, a condom, but we have to keep the play area hygienic. I’m soaking wet.”
“Oh, God.” He drew her into his arms and pressed his hot mouth against her neck and worked his way up to her ear. A low, needy moan shot out of her while she clawed at his back.
Despite the couples and threesomes playing around them, Ashton’s attention never strayed from hers. She felt like the center of his universe and drunk out of her mind on him.
One button at a time, she unfastened his dress shirt. Trembling with anticipation, she pressed her mouth on his beautiful, bare chest. For years, she’d marveled at his strong, defined pecs, but when her tongue laved his pink nipple, she couldn’t stop the moan. He tasted like male perfection.
She left his shirt on and trailed her fingertips over his granite abs while he toed off his shoes and dropped his pants. Ashton hadn’t bothered with underwear and his jutting cock snagged her complete attention.
Long, thick, and saluting her like the patriot he was.
“Oh, wow,” she murmured.