Chapter 47
Dawson
I ran to my apartment and went straight for the shower, turning it on cold. I stripped off my clothes and as I climbed into the ice cold shower, I still had a raging hard on. The water was so cold it hurt, and damn if I wasn’t going to be stuck with blue balls. Ashlynn just had to look at me and I was hard. I’m not sure how I’d make it through the night, with her beautiful body lying next to me. Her scent was intoxicating, her skin soft under my rough hands. Tonight would be a true test of my strength, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I don’t want to be away from her any more than I have to be.
Convinced I was sufficiently deflated, I turned off the shower, climbed out and toweled off. I threw on some sweats and a t–shirt. I grabbed a bag and put some toiletries in it and a threw on my sneakers. I locked the door behind me, and ran back to Ashlynn’s.
I opened the front door and I could hear the shower still on. I locked the door and headed to the bedroom. The door was open, and she had left the bathroom door open as well. I called from the bedroom to let her know I was here. She mumbled something. I couldn’t hear her so I stepped into the bathroom. I shouldn’t have done that. She had an all glass shower and she was rinsing soap off her body. I stood there with my mouth agape, watching as soap bubbles traveled down her perfect breasts. She turned and looked at me. She didn’t seem surprised to see me standing there. She gave me a cheeky smile. “Like what you see cowboy?“. Oh, that little vixen.
“Mmmmhh,” I couldn’t do more that utter that response. She didn’t appear to be in any hurry to get out of the shower. “I umm, I’m just gonna go wait in here,” I muttered, jerking my thumb towards the bedroom.
“You don’t have to Dawson.” She was very clear. Or was she? Was I imagining her saying things I wanted her to say. “You can come in with me if you want. That was all I needed to hear. I stripped off my clothes and walked towards the shower door. So much for that cold shower, I was already getting hard. I opened the shower door and stepped in. I looked Ashlynn up and down, wanting to memorize every inch of her body. She was flawless. Tiny waist, muscular legs and arms, a flat stomach, round perfect breasts, and an ass men would kill to touch. I stepped towards her, placing one hand on her waist pulling her close to me. I slid my hand down and did exactly what I had been thinking of for weeks, hell for months. I wrapped my arms around her and grabbed both ass cheeks and pulled her towards, till her breasts were against my chest, no space between our bodies.
Ashlynn reached her arms up around my neck and pulled my head down to her, her lips softly caressing mine. My erection was rock solid, the friction of her abdomen against it causing me to moan in her mouth. Ashlynn pulled back, “I can help you with that, she said so softly I almost didn’t hear what she said.
“With what Ashlynn?,” I didn’t want to assume. She took a half step back and slid one hand between us, taking a firm hold of my cock. I almost lost it right then and there. Her soft hand began to rub up and down, first very slowly, her thumb rubbing on my tip as her hand came to the top. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. She was torturing me.
I don’t know how I missed it, but in one swift motion, she was on her knees in front of me, taking me into her mouth. My eyes snapped open and I looked down at her, our eyes connecting. I placed my hand on the top of her hand, “You don’t have to Ash,” I tried to tell her, but it was too late. She was sucking my cock like a lollipop, taking it as far as she could. Her tongue lapped up the sides and she swiped it over the tip, tasting my pre–cum. I couldn’t help it, I groaned so loud, my chest shook. I had my hand wrapped in her hair now, the other one steadying myself against the tile wall.
As she rubbed her hand on my shaft while simultaneously sucking me off, I was nearing the edge. I couldn’t remember ever feeling this good. No woman had ever tried to please me, to take care of me, not that I had been with one in a few years, but damn was this hot. Ashlynn was
hot.
“Oh shit, Ashlynn, I’m going to cum, she hummed a response on my dick and the vibration of that was all it took. I tried to pull her head back but she pushed my hand off and took in my cum, swallowing every drop. “Holy shit,” I whispered to her. “You’re amazing.”
Ashlynn stood up and smiled at me. I’m glad it worked. I’ve never done that before.” What??? Was she serious? Then I thought about it for a minute and a thought occurred to me.
“Uh Ashlynn, are you a virgin?” I asked. I mean I didn’t care either way, but I needed to know. I didn’t want to hurt her.
Ashlynn looked at the floor for a second and then–sighed. “Not exactly, but I am very inexperienced.”
I pulled her to me, I didn’t want her to feel bad about any of it and she had a look on her face I couldn’t place. “It’s ok Ash. I really don’t care, J
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just want to take care of you, but I don’t want to hurt you either. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes and she looked back at me, total trust in
them.
“Ok, let’s talk about it after we dry off and get dressed. The water is going to get cold. She reached around turned off the shower and stepped around me to grab a towel. She wrapped a fluffy white towel around herself and then handed me one.
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