Behind her closed lids a pair of sparkling blue eyes emerged. It was his thick length buried deep within her quivering body. His hand reached up to caress her aching breasts before giving a hard pinch to her nipples. She let out a grown of pure bliss.
Spreading her legs a little wider meant more of him was able to find its way inside. When he pulled free she felt empty but not for long. His dick came back hard and fast. A soft moan of pleasure mixed with just a hint of pain was wrenched from her as she was stretched further than she had been in months. A scream built at the back of her throat as her orgasm approached. In and out her body was pounded until that elusive spot was hit. Release was finally within her grasp. She reached between her spread legs and rubbed her exposed clit. The hard nub was aching with need and she felt her stomach muscles clench as her orgasm came upon her hard. She lay gasping for air until the last waves washed over her.
Ashley tried to catch her breath. Her legs spread wide. The dildo now covered in her juices, still laid inserted deep in her cunt. Her muscles clenching and unclenching around the hardened head as mini aftershocks rocked her body. A slow smile spread across her face along with finally feeling content—until the next time thoughts of Wade came to haunt her.
Chapter Four
His heart pounded against his rib cage. He couldn’t move. Couldn't think past what he was seeing and the painful throbbing of his erection. Was this some kind of cruel joke? Wade ran a shaky hand down his face and fought the urge to let out a groan of frustration. She was so close but so far away. It was the story of his relationship with Ashley, always on the outside looking in.
Here he was worried about being too direct for her and how it had sent her running. Apparently it had sent her running to the infamous box of toys he had only heard rumors of and his bed. She was in the room he sometimes occupied when he stayed at her house. Why hadn’t she chosen to remain in her own bedroom?
Every wet dream he’d ever had about her paled in comparison to the sight of her in his bed, legs spread wide, pleasuring herself. He leaned his head back against the wall and closed his eyes. The sounds coming from the bedroom fed his imagination and his hand went to the painful bulge in his pants. Instead of the dildo thrusting in and out of her soaked pussy he imagined it was his dick. Instead of her own fingers stroking her hardened clit it would be his. His eyes flew open when his father’s voice sounded in his head.
“Wade every day you are blessed to be on this earth there will be decisions to make. Some with larger consequences than others but decisions nonetheless. Do not spend the first half of your life making decisions because of fear and the second half regretting those decisions. Live your life to the fullest and remember a Romano goes after what he wants.”
What he wanted was stretched out on a bed on the other side of the door where he stood cowering. Another long moan reached his ears followed by soft sighs and he knew she must have reached her orgasm. Fear of losing Ashley had ruled him ever since he turned eighteen and realized the crazy feelings he had for her were not just a really bad case of puppy love.
He had backed off shortly after when she showed signs of distress over his getting too close. He resisted his need to touch her when they were together because he saw it made her uncomfortable. What if all this time he’d been doing the wrong things? What if he should have been pushing forward instead of backing away and forcing her to step outside of her comfort zone. A new fire blazed inside him as he pushed himself away from the wall.
Opening the door as quietly as he could , he slipped into the room. The smell of sex greeted him. She lay before him her legs slightly bent at the knee, spread wide to accommodate the large dildo she was slowly thrusting in and out of her wet center. He