Into The Fire (Gorgeous Entourage #1)

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by E. L. Todd


  When he moved his hips away, there was a noticeable wet spot on the crotch of his boxers. I was too horny to be embarrassed. I was wet for him—soaked—and we both knew it.

  Ash moved his hand up my ass then gripped the back of my thong. Without any regard, he yanked it down my legs then tossed it on the coffee table. His mouth moved to my belly button, and slowly he migrated down below. Once his face was between my legs, my fingers dug into his hair and I moaned uncontrollably.

  Ash ate me like he was starving. He sucked my clitoris then rubbed it aggressively with his tongue. Then he moved to my entrance, tasting me and making me even wetter.

  It felt so damn good.

  He pulled away then unzipped the back of my dress. He moved so quickly he almost broke it. Then he pulled it off of me, revealing my naked body to him. His eyes moved to my tits. The desire increased by tenfold when he saw them. “Fuck, I knew you had a nice rack.” His lips found the valley between my breasts and he ran his tongue up and down. Then he shoved a nipple into his mouth and sucked it like a lollipop.

  As good as it felt, I wanted more. I gripped his boxers and pulled them down, letting his thick cock pop out. It wobbled slightly once it was unrestricted from his jeans. It was enormous, a dream come true.

  My hand grabbed his shaft and I massaged him, feeling him from tip to base. He was so thick and hard. I couldn’t wait until he stretched me. I knew I would feel fuller than I did with anyone else.

  “Shit, you’re hot.” For the first time, I wasn’t thinking. And it was nice. My hand felt his hard chest, gliding over the perfect muscles. He was exceptional in every way imaginable. This is exactly what I fantasized about with my vibrator.

  For once, he didn’t say something arrogant. “I was thinking the same thing.” He lifted me from the couch then carried me into my bedroom. Instead of kissing me, he just stared. He told me everything he planned on doing with just the look alone.

  He laid me on the bed, my head resting on a pillow. Then he moved on top of me, his dick grazing against my stomach. He looked down at me like I was buried treasure he got to keep for himself. “Got a condom?”

  My mojo disappeared. “No…”

  “Are you on the pill?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Can we go bareback?”

  “What does that mean?”

  He smiled like he was amused. “Skin to skin. I’m clean. I promise.”

  Ash wouldn’t lie to me. He was thoughtful even though he acted like he didn’t care about anyone but himself. My hand moved to his shaft and I felt the stud on the bottom and top of his dick. It was just below his head. The metallic ball was smooth and slightly cold in comparison to his skin.

  “Besides, you’ll get the full effect without one.”

  “Yes.” Nothing could stop me. Even an earthquake wouldn’t slow me down.

  He immediately widened my legs with his arms and pinned them back. He leaned forward on his arms and his head found my entrance. “You’re tight. Just relax.”

  “I’m not relaxed. I’m eager.” I grabbed his hips and pulled him toward me.

  He didn’t grin like he usually did. He slowly pushed inside me, his thick head immediately stretching me as wide as possible. It was slightly painful, but so pleasurable. “I apologize. I have a big dick.”

  My hands gripped his arms as I felt him move further inside me. It took a moment for my body to acclimate to his size. Maybe it was worse because I hadn’t had sex in so long. Or maybe he really was just a god from the waist down.

  Ash pushed himself deeper until he was completely sheathed. “Fuck, tight ass pussy. And so fucking wet.”

  I dug my nails into his skin. “That feels so good…”

  He leaned over me then started to rock into me. His eyes were glued to my face as he gently thrust into me. Every move he made was slow, but precise. Every time his dick slid inside me, it somehow stretched me again.

  It was the best.

  He moaned every few minutes, his eyes moving across my chest and the area between my legs. His fingers moved to my clitoris and rubbed it as he rocked inside me.

  I felt the distant burn. It was so foreign I wasn’t entirely sure what it was. But it was coming, and it was going to be powerful. “I think I’m going to come.”

  “No, Alessandra. You are going to come.” He leaned far over me, his pelvic bone rubbing against my clitoris as he slammed into me hard. The headboard smacked into the wall repeatedly, echoing loudly in the room. Ash gave it to me as hard as possible, and his chest dripped with sweat as he gave it to me good.

  And then it happened.

  It was like a cosmic explosion deep inside me. I was so hot and sweaty, but that suddenly felt good during the experience. My body tightened around him because my muscles had lost control. My nails dug into his hips as I yanked him harder into me, out of my mind in my euphoric state. “Ash…”

  He watched every expression I made, and he moaned as the fire burned in my eyes. “I love watching this.”

  My nails scratched his back as I finished the high. I slowly came down, like a feather on the wind. I drifted back to earth, still feeling the distant pleasure throbbing deep in my body. “Oh my god…”

  Ash slowed down then stopped. He leaned far over me and gave me a hot kiss. His tongue found mine and they danced together. I cupped his face as passion and gratitude overtook me. “I’m not done with you.” He sucked my bottom lip before he abruptly turned me over on my stomach. He shoved himself inside me again, making me cry out because his entrance felt amazing just like before. He pressed one hand against my lower back as he fucked me hard into the mattress. His power made my body rub against the sheets, and my clitoris was stimulated all over again. His lips found my ear. “This is how a man fucks his woman.”

  The headboard slammed into the wall again, and I really did fear I would get a notice of eviction for the disturbance. But in that moment, I couldn’t care less. I’d grab my things and go to Ash’s so I could have this every night.

  Ash gripped my neck as he pounded into me from above. He took me more aggressively than he had before. I felt the sweat from his chest rub onto my back, but it was sexy rather than dirty.

  I felt the explosion once again and it made my hips buckle in an automatic response. All I had to do was lay there and enjoy everything he was giving me. I felt like I was in a dream, a place I never wanted to leave. My body was so happy, particularly the area between my legs.

  His cock piercing hit me in the right spot. I could feel it deep inside me, slightly cool. It added an extra touch, an extra stimulation. Nothing had ever felt so good in my life. I wanted this all the time, day and night.

  His lips found my ear again. “I’m going to come inside you.”

  “Please do.”

  He growled into my ear then abruptly pulled my face toward him. He gave me a harsh kiss before he released me and pounded into me harder. I thought the bed would break under his weight. Then he tensed above me and released. “Fuck…” His cock slightly enlarged as he finished. “Shit, that feels good.”

  I could distantly feel his warmth spread inside me. It filled me to the brim and I didn’t think I could handle much more. Somehow, it was sexy just like everything else he did.

  He remained inside me as he caught his breath. “I love your pussy, Alessandra.” He kissed my neck then the area between my shoulder blades.

  “She loves you too.”

  ***

  After we cleaned up, we lay under the sheets together. Ash seemed tired, and I was completely and utterly satisfied. A constant smirk was on my lips and it wouldn’t go away. I probably looked like an idiot.

  “So…you like my cock ring?” He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him.

  “Yes. A million times, yes.”

  He grinned in a sincere way. “I’m glad you liked it. I really enjoyed your tight pussy. Man, it’s the tightest I’ve ever had.”

  “Thank you. I do kegel exercises.” />
  “Keep up the good work.”

  Feeling his scent wash over me made me drift to a faraway place. It was so comfortable and warm. All I wanted was to lay there forever. Ash was the best lover I’ve ever had. I didn’t realize sex could be that good. I guess it wasn’t a myth after all.

  “In conclusion,” he said. “That’s how your man should make you feel. You shouldn’t even have a vibrator if he’s doing his job right.”

  “You taught me a lesson.”

  “I like to share my gift with everyone.”

  I sat up and kissed his chest. I loved feeling the hardness against my lips. It was like a concrete wall, but tastier. “You’re my new best friend.”

  He chuckled. “You want more already? If I did my job right, you would be satisfied.”

  “I am…but I want to feel it again.”

  “Give me a few minutes and I’ll gladly oblige.”

  I lay down again and cuddled into his side.

  “I know I’m about to sound like an ass but I need to make something clear—”

  “This doesn’t mean anything. I don’t do the girlfriend thing. Get over it.” I rolled my eyes. “Yes, Ash. I got it. You made it perfectly clear.”

  He relaxed and chuckled at the same time. “Just wanted to make sure.”

  “You don’t have to worry about that with me. You aren’t my type.”

  “How so?”

  “What does it matter?” I asked. “You don’t want to be in a relationship anyway.”

  “I’m curious.”

  “You’re too…promiscuous for me.”

  “Meaning?”

  “I doubt you could ever commit to a girl even if you wanted to.”

  “Hey,” he said defensively. “If I fell in love and had a girlfriend, I would totally be faithful to her. I don’t sleep around because I can’t control myself. I do it because one woman is too boring. Big difference.”

  “Well…that’s not my type.”

  “But if I were a one-woman guy, I would be your type.”

  “I don’t know,” I answered. “You aren’t that person so you don’t exist. I can’t really think about something that has no possibility of coming true.”

  “But I would be your type,” he argued. “I’m funny, dreamy, good on the guitar…”

  I tried not to laugh. “Why are you being so weird about this? You don’t want a girlfriend, but yet, you’re trying to convince me I should want to be with you. It’s like you want me to want you even though I can’t have you. Pretty mean, Ash.”

  “No.” He raised a hand. “That’s not what I’m saying at all.”

  “Then what are you saying, exactly?” I challenged.

  “Uh…” He stared at the wall as he tried to find an answer.

  I tried not to laugh. “You have no idea what you’re saying. That’s my point.”

  “No…”

  “Well, I only see you as a really hot friend so you can chill out.”

  He leaned toward my lamp and turned it off. “That’s not the worst thing in the world.”

  I lay beside him in the dark. “So, do you not do the cuddling thing either?”

  “Not really,” he said. “But with you, I don’t mind.” He patted his chest.

  I snuggled into his side and wrapped my leg around his. He was one fine piece of man, and it was heavenly to snuggle with him after having the best sex of my life. I needed that—really needed that. “Can I ask you something?”

  “Sure.” His fingers moved through my hair.

  “Why are you so detached?”

  “Detached?” He said it like he didn’t understand what that word meant.

  “Yeah, why don’t you want a relationship?”

  He shrugged. “I don’t know. I don’t like anyone.”

  “You don’t like anyone?” I ran my fingers down his chest.

  “Yeah, I’ve never met anyone and thought, ‘Oh my god, I have to be with her 24/7.’” His fingers continued to move through my hair. “And since I’m thirty and have never had that experience, I doubt I ever will.”

  “But you’re open to the idea?”

  “I don’t know. I guess not.”

  I hoped Ash would change his mind someday. He was a good guy and a loveable person. I could picture him with two kids at the zoo as they ate their ice cream cones. He was a bit immature but he would rise to the occasion if he needed to. “No kids?”

  “You mean brats that stink and never stop crying?”

  “Not all kids are like that,” I said. “And they aren’t like that all the time.”

  “They are leeches. They suck your soul through your eyes.”

  I raised an eyebrow. “That’s a little creepy…”

  “Bottom line, I don’t want kids.”

  “You might change your mind.”

  “Ha. Don’t hold your breath. What about you?”

  “I want a husband and kids—someday.”

  “With the divorce rate so high, I don’t have much faith in the institution.”

  “If you find the right person, the statistic shouldn’t affect you at all.”

  “I guess.” He closed his eyes then tightened his hold on me. “You were a good lay.”

  “I was?” I figured I was average to him.

  “Yeah. Your pussy is tight, you have the perfect body, and the noises you make are really sexy.”

  “Well…thank you.”

  “You’re welcome.” He released a deep sigh then drifted off to sleep.

  Ash

  When I woke up the next morning, I saw the beautiful woman I’d spent the night with. Her hair was everywhere, scattered across the pillow and on my chest. I hated hair because it always got in my mouth and tickled my skin. But I liked hers.

  I tried not to stir her since she was knocked out. I lay there and felt her petite body against mine. Her legs were thin and toned, and so soft under my hard fingertips. She was a petite woman, but she had nice curves around her hips and chest. And her ass…was very nice.

  Sometimes women expected me to change for them after we slept together. They assumed they were so good in the sack that I wouldn’t want anyone else. It was clear Alessandra didn’t believe that same fallacy. She understood exactly who I was, all the good and the bad.

  I pulled my arm away from her and checked the time on my phone. Normally, I would slip out without saying goodbye and get on with my day. I would either watch football or hit up a friend. But I decided to stay there instead. There was nowhere else I wanted to go.

  Alessandra finally woke up beside me. She stretched her arms over her chest and the sheets slipped down to reveal her firm tits. She released a yawn before her eyes opened and she stared at the ceiling. It took her a moment to join reality. Then she finally looked at me.

  The second our eyes connected, there wasn’t regret in the look. Her eyes lit up in a smile like she was thrilled to see me. Her lips turned upright, and she released a happy sigh. “What a nice sight to wake up to.”

  I glanced at her tits. “Right back at you.”

  She pulled her hair from her face then sat up. Her lips found my chest and she sprinkled kisses there.

  “Morning, sweetheart.” My hand went into her hair.

  She continued to kiss me and started to move down. Her lips moved across my happy trail and to my pelvic bone. Then she kept going.

  My dick was hard the moment I woke up. Having a beautiful woman in the same bed was an automatic turn on. Feeling her wet lips against my skin only excited me more. I couldn’t wait to feel that small mouth around my shaft.

  Alessandra moved her face below the sheet then grabbed the base. She pressed a gentle kiss to my tip then moved her tongue across the sensitive area. Then she looked up at me, reminding me of a sex kitten. “I want to kiss you.”

  “Then keep going.” My fingers dug into her hair. When I hooked up, I didn’t usually get head. That was something women usually did in relationships, and mainly because they felt obligated to. Seeing
Alessandra do it simply because she wanted my dick in her mouth made my spine shiver.

  “I’m not sure how to handle the piercings… I don’t want to hurt you.”

  She looked so sexy with my cock just inches from her mouth. I grabbed the back of her neck and forced her up my chest. Then I gave her a slow and seductive kiss. My tongue piercing moved around her tongue. “Don’t worry about them. They don’t hurt at all.” I released her and my cock twitched in anticipation.

  She moved down my torso then took my dick into her mouth. She moved slowly and explored the piercings. Her tongue felt them gently, testing the waters. Then she sheathed me completely, pushing me to the back of her throat.

  Head was the fucking best.

  Alessandra took her time and didn’t seem determined to get me off. She just enjoyed my cock in her mouth. She was worshipping it for all the amazing things it did to her last night. She sucked and licked, like it was nothing but a pleasure for her to go down on me.

  It was so damn hot.

  I’d never gotten head this good before. I had a big dick, and most girls preferred it in their pussy to their mouth. It always initiated a gag reflex, but Alessandra took it like a pro. She couldn’t take it all in, but what she could handle was more than enough.

  I grabbed a handful of hair and kept it out of her face. I used it as an anchor to hold onto her. I watched her fuck my dick with her mouth. It was so fucking good. The distant flush of pleasure moved through me and I knew what was coming. “I’m going to come, baby.” I knew she would jerk me off until I came all over her tits. It was definitely a nice way to release.

  But Alessandra kept going. She sucked my tip then sheathed me.

  “You want me to come in your mouth?”

  “Please.”

  Whoa…holy shit. That was the first time I ever heard that. Shit, it was hot. “Then get ready.” I rocked my hips slightly and moved my dick in and out of her. I kept my grip on her hair and felt the heat radiate through my body. Just when I was about to come, she deep throated me.

 

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