Page 125 of Ashes of You


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“More,” I breathed. Because Lawson made me bold, unafraid to ask for what I wanted, what Ineeded.

Lawson released my breast and pulled back slowly so he could take in my face. He didn’t look away as his hand dipped between my legs, his fingers parting me. He let out a pained groan. “So wet.”

I fought the urge to squirm as he teased me. My mouth fell open on a pant.

“Like that, Little Minx?”

“Yes.” The sound was more breath than a word.

“Tell me what you want.” His voice deepened, coated in sandpaper.

“You.” It was that simple.

“Be. Specific.”

“Stretching me. Filling me.”

Ever since I’d stroked his cock with my hand and felt its girth in my fingers, I’d wanted to know what it would be like to take all of him. I’d dreamt about it.

Lawson’s fingers slipped inside me.

My lips parted as I sucked in a breath.

“Killing me,” he rasped. “But can’t rush this.”

“Please,” I mumbled. I didn’t even know what I was asking for, just more of him.

Lawson’s thumb circled my clit as he added a third finger. “Are you on the pill?”

“Mmmmm?” I was so lost in sensation that I barely heard him.

He nipped my earlobe. “Need to know if you’re on the pill.” His fingers stroked my walls, making my legs tremble.

“On. The. Pill.” So much feeling washed through me I could barely get the words out.

My eyes fluttered closed as he stroked, a smile curving my lips. But it quickly transformed into a moan as Lawson’s fingers curled inside me.

“Tell me you’re close,” he rasped in my ear.

My legs shook, and my core spasmed. “Close.”

His fingers were gone in a flash.

“Wha—?”

Lawson took my mouth in a hungry kiss. “Want you to come on my cock, not on my fingers, Little Minx. Want to feel you pulsing around me. Want to watch your eyes light up as I take you.”

My core spasmed again, craving everything he promised.

Lawson released me, shucking his clothes with a speed that would’ve been comical if I weren’t so desperate for his touch. Then he was back, guiding me to the bed.

“Been checked. Would never take chances with you,” he whispered.

My throat clogged. “Me, too.”

“Need to know you’re with me. Every step of the way.”

I nodded. “I always have been.”