Seduction (Club Destiny #3)(40)
Author: Nicole Edwards

“Now.” He said gruffly. “Tell me what they do next, baby.”

He was pushing her.

Here she had thought this would be simple, write a short erotic scene, let him read it, let their passion take over, igniting a fire in the dark, and all would be right again. Instead, Alex was going to push her, see how far she would go.

Fine. She could do this.

Glancing down at the screen, she picked up where she assumed he’d left off earlier, reading aloud.

Delving his fingers into her bra, he caressed her skin, lightly teasing her nipple… Ok, they were apparently past that part. Ashleigh skimmed down a paragraph.

As she removed her shirt, allowing the cotton to fall to the chair beneath her, the cool night air caressed her skin, but the contrasting heat from his hands made her moan.

“Take it off.” He said gruffly, continuing to squeeze her breasts, a little harder than before, making her moan and fight to get her shirt and bra off.

“Read it to me, Ashleigh,” Alex leaned down, brushing his jaw against hers, “but, I expect you to do everything you have written on that page.” He paused, nipping her neck with his teeth, “Unless it’s a part for me.”

Nodding her head, she was unable to find her voice. Here she was, sitting topless on her back porch, the only light was that from her computer screen, but it lit up the area enough that Ashleigh could see everything Alex was doing. But it wouldn’t have mattered if she could see or not, the feel of his hands on her skin was torturous. Her nipples were sensitive, her breasts swollen, but she needed more.

It was a good thing she wrote it so she’d get as much pleasure from it as he would. Glancing back down at the screen, she continued to read:

When he leaned over her from behind, sucking one breast into his mouth, she gripped his head, holding him to her as her body writhed with restrained ecstasy.

Alex leaned over, forcing Ashleigh to tilt to the side as his chest came over the chair and his wicked hot mouth latched onto her right breast, his tongue lashing her nipple while he sucked the sensitive mound into the hot furnace of his mouth.

“Alex!” It was too good; she didn’t want him to stop. Ever.

He had to pull away so she could read the screen. It didn’t matter that she had written it just that morning, her senses were overloaded, which meant her brain wasn’t functioning normally.

As though sensing her need, he walked around to the front of her chair, before divesting her of her leggings, the only remaining clothing she had on.

Ashleigh’s nerves rioted and for a brief moment, she worried she was having second thoughts.

Alex didn’t give her time to think about it though before he was pulling the spandex leggings down her hips while she lifted her bottom slightly to make it easier. When he stopped and stared up at her, kneeling at her feet, she held her breath for a moment. She couldn’t let him see that she was questioning her sanity for the first time since she’d let her desires get the best of her. It was his cocked eyebrow that spurred her on because she was absolutely not going to be the one to ruin this moment. Picking up where she left off:

Once her clothes were an obstacle he no longer had to overcome, she held her breath, waiting to see what he would do next. She wanted to tell him to taste her – Ashleigh’s face flamed as she swallowed hard, but continued reading, never looking up at Alex’s face – to tease her clit with his tongue, suck the hardened bundle of nerves into his sexy mouth while he speared her pussy with his fingers.

Still unable to look at him, Ashleigh flinched when his big palm flattened against her belly, forcing her back into the chair. She held her breath, letting the warmth of his hand infuse not only her body, but her soul as she sought the comfort of the man there with her.

Yes, this had been her idea. Yes, Ashleigh was anxious for Alex to live out her greatest fantasies with her, but it hadn’t been until him that she felt safe enough to have even dreamed of putting herself in this situation.

“So pretty.” Alex whispered, “I love to taste your sweet pussy, thrust my tongue into your hot, wet heat. I live for it.” Alex murmured against her mound, his warm breath sending chills racing down her spine.

Spreading her legs farther apart, wanting him closer to the heart of her, Ashleigh hung her knees over the arms of the chair, opening herself to him completely. Watching, her eyes were transfixed between her thighs where he was using his index finger to trail through her juices, grazing back and forth through her slit, teasing her clit before going back down. Alex didn’t thrust his finger inside of her like she wanted, he slowly pushed in, bending the digit as he seemed to be searching for something inside of her.