“Babe, squeeze your breasts together,” he whispered, while fisting his dick in his hand and guided toward her chest. Kaelyn wasted no time sandwiching his cock between them.
Chapter Five
Holy shit! She was killing him softly. One orgasm at a time.
As instructed, she watched as he began to thrust, his cock sliding between her succulent breasts. Never in his twenty-seven years had anyone ever made him feel this way. And there were plenty to compare. It had never been like this with his ex-wife, or any of the others.
“You like my dick sliding between your tits?” he said with gritted teeth and he continued to rock his hips.
The eyes that met his were glazed over with desire. “Yesss… I’ve never experienced this before.”
Knowing he was the first person to fuck her this way caused intense heat to radiate his entire body. Ashton gripped the headboard and began thrusting harder.
Watching his cock pumping between her breasts, it didn’t take long before he felt his loins tighten. Quickly, he drew out from between them, and bathed her breasts in his hot cream, just as he had promised, and then allowed the last of his ejaculation to spill onto her lips. Instead of growing soft, his dick stiffened as he took in the sight of his seed trickling down her breasts, and Kaelyn licking her lips, tasting his cum.
Ashton reached down for his jeans then gazed at her and murmured, “I love the way you look, lying there with my cum all over you.”
“Please,” she moaned. “You promised to fuck me.”
He grinned as he eased on a condom then fisted his cock with his hand. “How bad do you want this?”
“Desperately… please!” she begged.
And with one swift thrust he filled her. On impact her eyes widened and she gasped. He waited until their eyes were locked and she’d had a chance to get adjusted to the way his cock felt inside before he drew back and positioned it deeper.
“Yesss,” Kaelyn whispered, rocking her hips for deeper penetration.
His pumps increased, stronger, longer, then he draped her legs over his shoulder and raised her hips off the bed and filled her with his cock over and over again.
“No, Ashton, it’s too much!” she cried out, thrashing on the bed.
“Relax sweetheart, you can handle it,” he assured her, yet he eased his strokes, moving slower, teasing her with the head, probing the entrance and then sliding in a few inches at a time allowing her body more time to adjust. And within minutes she was moaning again.
“Yesss,” Kaelyn cried as she met his eyes. “Fuck me…, please fuck me!”
“I thought it was too much,” he reminded in a strained voice.
“Dammit! I want it!” she whimpered and then brought her hands around to his ass and drew his cock deeper until he completely penetrated her.
Ashton groaned and then began to move again.
“I want it faster and harder.”
Ashton rocked his hips, burying deeply into her pussy, becoming increasingly forceful and demanding with each stroke. He kissed her jaw, then traveled over to tease the lobe of her ear. “You like the way my dick feels inside you, don’t you?” he asked.
“Yes,” Kaelyn cried and then he filled her as fast and as hard as she would allow. Pumping his hips into her body, giving her everything he had, his thighs urging her legs further apart with each thrust. She slid her arms around his back, and felt the muscles flex with each stroke. An orgasm raced through her, tightening her pussy around him as he pumped his cock into her until she finally exploded, and then she felt his body tense and he spurted his own release.
Completely spent, Ashton collapsed onto the bed and drew Lynn into the circle of his arms. “Damn, that was good,” he murmured, his hands smoothing over her body, cupping her ass. “I’ve never felt this out of control before.”
“Me either,” she whispered against his chest.
“Good, that’s real good.” Her confession was music to his ears.
* * *
Kaelyn woke to the feeling of complete and utter peace that enveloped her. Ashton’s hand rested at her hip and his hard body was spooned against her back.
I could get used to this.
So much for an afternoon fling, Kaelyn thought with a frustrated breath. She wasn’t made for short-term relationships and should have known once with Ashton wouldn’t have been near enough. Not to mention the fact she wanted to believe it was nothing more than physical attraction, instead there was something special about Ashton. The attraction had been instantaneous and the sex had been intense and mind-boggling. She had cried out his name, his body hard and thrusting, causing her to whimper in ways she never imagined noises, wild primitive sounds from deep in her throat.
Goodness, she was doing it again.
The bed swayed as she sat up. Kaelyn looked over and made sure Ashton was still sleeping. The sun poured through the window and bathed his naked body.
He was downright gorgeous.
Quietly, she rose and padded into the bathroom, needing a few moments away from the comfort of his body to get her head on straight. In the dim bathroom lighting, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror, and wasn’t at all surprised at what she saw. The face of a woman who had been thoroughly made love to.
Her cheeks and face were raw and red, eyes huge and dark, and her lips swollen and slightly bruised. Dammit, it had been worth every second!
Now what? she asked herself. What happened now? Did they both go their merry ways and she promise to call him soon whenever she needed to be made love to, or was their fling over. Either way, it wasn’t a relationship. Only, the fact that she was calling it lovemaking instead of fucking was a huge sign she was in trouble.
Kaelyn stared at her reflection and couldn’t lie to herself. She wasn’t ready to end what they had. Instead, she wanted more. Lots more. And that was the problem. She was a hopeless romantic and wanted the stories she read about. But she had learned that relationships just weren’t meant to last forever and promises were rarely kept. Her parents divorced when she was six and her father had barely been in her life since. She recalled the months that passed with no word from him. And on the rare occasions when he did come around it was to flaunt his latest girlfriend in her mother’s face. As a result, she grew up looking for love in all the wrong places and found only repeated heartbreaks. After her last break-up, Kaelyn vowed to never give her heart to another man. Instead it would be all about what she needed and wanted.
She splashed cold water on her face and took several deep breaths while she put her time with Ashton in perspective. She had opened the door, flirted, gave in to the lust and they ended up in her bed. Other than sex, there was nothing more going on between them. And the sooner she started understanding that, the better.
So why wasn’t her heart listening?
By the time she stepped back into her bedroom, Ashton was awake, lying on his back, staring at her with his lust-filled eyes. Dammit, he was just too yummy! His jaw was dark with stubble. His legs were long and muscled. And his chest was ripped. He had to work out regularly because there wasn’t a trace of fat on his beautiful body. And then her eyes wandered to his dick resting on his stomach. Her body tightened and need splintered through her. She remembered how good it had felt buried inside of her. Kaelyn licked her lips. The pose, the blend of shadow and light would have been a wonderful photograph.
“Hey beautiful,” Ashton said softly, dangerously, while staring hungrily at her naked body.
“Good morning.” She padded around the bed, suddenly feeling nervous all over again.
“What’s wrong with your toilet?” he asked, shifting onto his side.
Kaelyn tore her eyes away from his cock, shrugged and flopped down beside him on the bed. “I don’t know. The handle’s sticking for some reason. I’ll have to get a plumber out here.”
“I’ll take a look at it for you tomorrow.” Ashton tilted his head, his eyes challenging her to say yes to seeing him again. He had no idea how happy tha
t made her.
She nodded. “That would be wonderful.”
“Come back to bed.” Ashton urged and then eased her down onto the mattress. Resting his chin on the top of her head, Kaelyn melted into his embrace and rested her cheek on his chest. Closing her eyes, she focused on how well they fit. She felt so safe in his arms, sexy and feminine.
“We never did have that talk,” he reminded.
“I think we communicated quite well,” she teased.
Ashton reached out and framed her face with his hands. “Look at me, Lynn.” Her eyes met his and he lowered his head until their foreheads touched. “I would like to ask you out on a date.”
“What?” she asked, searching his eyes.
He grinned. “I know you said you weren’t looking for a relationship, but I want to date you.”
Her eyes widened with surprise. She said she didn’t want a relationship, yet her heart was pounding like crazy at the possibility of getting to know this gorgeous man better.
“You wanna date me?”
“Yes. Laugh, hold hands, fuck… all the things people do in relationships.” His eyes brimmed with promises. “And trust me, I do plan on fucking you every chance I get.”
Her stomach turned somersaults. Goodness, he was making it hard for her to think, especially since she felt his cock, rock hard against her leg.
Tilting her head, he dragged her mouth to him with a scorching hot kiss. Hard. Demanding. He smoothed a hand over her body, cupping her breast and running a thumb over a nipple. Shards of pleasure cut through her, tightening her pussy.
“I can’t get enough of you,” he growled, his breath warm against her skin.
Kaelyn, too, was horny and she started squirming on the bed. Her hand traveled downward to graze her thumb along the length of his erection before moving lower to squeeze his heavy sack. She felt tempted to suck his dick until he begged to fuck her.
With a groan, Ashton pulled her closer against his jutting cock and there was that wicked gleam in his eyes. “Ride me,” he growled.
She wasted no time and pushed him onto his back, then she reached inside her nightstand and retrieved a condom. After Kaelyn rolled it over his length, Ashton eased her up and over, so she straddled his waist. Reaching between them, she grabbed his erection and guided it toward her entrance. Kaelyn closed her eyes, sank down onto him and released a long puff of air.
“Damn, that pussy is warm,” he hissed, then brought his hands to grip her hips, holding her down against his body. “C’mere.”
Kaelyn was grateful for the moment to adjust. Ashton pressed a kiss to her lips before she sat up straighter, and began riding him fast and hard. So hard, she threw her head back and struggled for control.
“That’s it, ride that dick,” he urged.
She sighed, whimpered, and continued to slide up and down his cock.
“Babe, look at me.”
She opened her eyes, blinking, and saw the fire in Ashton’s eyes. For a moment, she had forgotten about everything, but the delicious feel of him inside of her.
Ashton shifted beneath her and began to rock his hips forward while Kaelyn struggled to catch her breath between deep thrusts. And within moments, she began to tremble.
“That’s it babe, come for me,” he whispered as he continued to pump in a rhythm that was becoming addictive. His hands came up to grip her waist, guiding, slamming her down, burying his entire length deep inside her again and again. She panted uncontrollable, trying to hold on as long as she could. They moved in unison, fucking for dear life. Ashton bucked up, drawing deeper, until he finally flipped her onto her back.
“Wrap those legs around me,” he urged and Kaelyn wasted no time locking her ankles around his waist. Ashton began pumping hard. She was so wet her pussy was making sucking sounds as he thrust deeper into her body.
She gasped at the amazing feeling and then she felt her body tense and an orgasm hit her with no warning. “Ash!” she let out a loud scream as her pleasure spiraled out of control.
“I’m right here, sweetheart.”
And just as her orgasm ended, Ashton trembled, cried out her name, his hips bucking as he sprayed deep inside and collapsed on top of her. He lay there a moment catching his breath before he rolled onto his side, taking her with him, his cock still buried in her pussy.
“Damn, woman,” he murmured, chest heaving, then tangled his fingers in her hair, kissed her neck and cheek and dragged her lips to his. With a sigh, Kaelyn gave in to the hard warmth of his lips and the skillful flick of his tongue.
By the time she broke for air, he slid his cock from inside her and they rolled onto their backs, breathless and satisfied.
“Say my name… say my name,” he chanted with a playful groan.
“Mmmm, Ashton Ray Kilmer. It has a nice ring to it. No wonder your ex was booking ballrooms,” she teased.
“Ha-ha! You got jokes.” He managed between breaths, then kissed her again. Once he eased back, he stared at her, his hand caressing up and down her body. “I just realized I don’t even know your last name.”
Kaelyn studied the shadows beneath his eyes as she said, “But you delivered my refrigerator.”
Ashton shrugged. “After I heard your voice on the phone, your name was the last thing I was thinking about. I was more interested in putting a face with the voice. It’s funny because all I could think about was the woman I saw at Spanky’s.”
“You’re kidding?” she asked even though the look on his face said he was dead serious. “I was dreaming about the man I saw at the bar when you called.”
Ashton kissed her nose and ran his fingers tenderly along her cheek. “I guess we were meant to get together,” he said, eyes full of meaning.
“I guess so.” She sat up on the bed, then extended her hand as she said, “Pleasure to meet you. My name is Kaelyn no-middle-name Chambers.”
Ashton jackknifed on the bed so suddenly she startled. “The same Kaelyn Chambers who’s suing Platinum Pre-Owned Automotive?” he said as the impact of her statement hit him.
She leaned back to study his expression. “Boy, words sure gets around fast in this little town. Yes, I’m the same person. That dealership sold me a lemon.”
He rubbed his stubble-covered jaw, trying to understand. “Define lemon.”
“I have a 2008 Volvo out back,” she began and pointed toward the detached single car garage at the rear of the cottage. “I bought it after I started having problems with my ten-year-old Honda. Anyway, the salesman promised to give me a really good deal. Come to find out, he sold me a lemon.”
“But all of their cars are sold with current state inspections,” he coaxed, determined to hear her side of the story and get to the root of the problem once and for all. Since Glen typically attended the auctions, Ashton had allowed his manager to handle the situation, but he was starting to have a sinking feeling that maybe he should have dealt with the issue himself.
“That’s the killer part. I bought a car that was supposed to have had less than one hundred thousand miles.”
His brow bunched with confusion. “Hold up. What do you mean supposed?”
“Meaning, someone rolled back the miles on my odometer.”
Ashton released his breath slowly. “They wouldn’t do that.” There was an angry edge to his tone that caught him off guard.
Kaelyn gave him a weird look, then flattened her hand on his chest. “And how would you know?”
Ashton bent his head again, so close he could almost taste her. “I’m just saying… uh…, something like that could shut down their dealership.”
“That’s not my problem!” she spat, then rolled over and lunged to her feet. “When I bought that car, Jake, my salesman went on and on about how I was getting such a great deal.” She was pacing and waving her hands now, as she turned to periodically glare at him. “Then two months later I start having problems and took it to AutoBeau Body Shop and Jaden Beaumont—” she stopped suddenly. “Do you know who he is?”
/> Ashton nodded. Everyone in Sheraton Beach knew who Jaden Beaumont was. He had bought Old man Peterson’s Garage and not only renamed the body shop, but opened a string of garages from the east to west coast. The multi-millionaire still enjoyed getting under the hood of a car.
“Yeah, I know him,” he said and his pulse sped up. The second she mentioned Jaden’s name, he prepared for the worse.
“Well, he checked out my car. Come to find out the rotors and brakes were so bad there’s no way my car should have ever passed inspection.”
He blew out a breath and sat there staring in disbelief. How was that even possible? Platinum had quality mechanics, and he guaranteed each and every car that pulled off his lot.
“Babe, how do you know the odometer was tampered with?”
Kaelyn sucked in breath as if deeply frustrated. “Jaden said if I’d had less than hundred thousand miles on my Volvo then there should still be a warranty. He did some investigating and discovered that vehicle actually had over one ten.”
Ashton rubbed the ache creeping into his temples. “How come you didn’t try contacting the dealership?”
Kaelyn’s head snapped back as if she’d been struck. “I did, several times and that damn receptionist is always screening his calls. The owner is either in a meeting or unavailable to come to the phone. Last week she finally let me speak to the sales manager, but he pissed me off!”
Ashton gave her an incredulous look. Glen never mentioned speaking to her. “How so?”
“All he kept saying was Platinum only sells quality and he offered to have his mechanic look at my vehicle, but at that point I no longer trusted any of them down there. Instead, I retained a lawyer.”
Double damn. Taking a deep breath, Ashton considered the beautiful woman. She was passionate and fighting mad, and if what she said was true, she had every right to be. And he wanted to believe her, but by doing so he was putting his reputation on the line. There was no question about it, something had happened to that car. Probably long before they had purchased it at auction. Either way, he was going to find out the truth.
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