High Strung (Power Station Book 1)
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“Dan,” I dug deep, finding the sweetest voice I had, “of course. That is no problem at all.”
There were so many reasons for me to just turn around and head home. Or go back to Megs’s and devour the pint of Clusterfluff she had tucked away in her icebox. Yet, I didn’t. Instead, I found myself wanting to stay. Perhaps even make Dan suffer a little. Oh, I know it was juvenile but I shouldn’t be the only one who felt the pain. No, I should share it. That would be the polite thing to do.
I peeled off my jersey reveling the cute, pale pink bra I had on underneath. After neatly folding my prized top and storing it in my purse, I found my real smile.
“Holy shit.” Dan’s eyes widened, unable to pull his gaze from my breasts. This really was just a little too easy.
I sauntered past Dan and into his apartment. Maybe now I knew where I stood, things would be easier. No more questions and I could stop second-guessing myself. Maybe I should just break the rules and have a one-night stand. If there were ever going to be time to do it, this would be it. Dan was sexy and interested in me. What could be the harm? I was willing to play the night out and see where it took me and if I ended up naked, underneath Dan Evans, rock star, I knew I wouldn’t regret it. At least, I hoped I wouldn’t.
I didn’t know if this was some bullshit test or something, but there was no way I was not going to look at the pair of perky tits that Ash had on display. Who fucking knew that when I asked her to take off her top, she would actually do it? Of course, that hadn’t been my plan when I’d asked. I just couldn’t stand the thought of that fucking jersey being paraded around in my house. Shit, it took everything in me not to tear that monstrosity from her perfect, tiny body. It was like watching your enemy sleep with the girl you wanted and I was not going to let the fucking Bruins screw with me like that, not with her.
“Stop staring, Dan.”
I couldn’t pull my eyes away. She could dress herself up in a million cute little pink bras and it still would be like throwing gasoline on a fire. Fuck, it just made me want her more. Wondering what was underneath, feeling those perfect tits in my mouth, in my hand, surrounding my cock.
Ash snapped her fingers in front of my face, like that was going to be enough to hinder my view. “Dan. You’re acting creepy.”
“Ash, I’m not making apologies and I’m not looking away. You’re fucking beautiful.”
“So you’re going to sit there and stare all night? I thought we were going to order pizza and hang?” She slid her hand down to her waist, popping her hip to the side, with a raised eyebrow. Daring me. Well, I didn’t back away from a dare.
I grabbed her waist and pulled her up against my body, my lips going to work on her mouth. I wanted in her in every fucking way. My hard-on punched out against my jeans as her body rubbed against mine, the friction making me harder. She whimpered in surprise but she didn’t fight me and just as well ’cause stopping was going to take an act of god.
I attacked her mouth, needing to kiss her more than I needed air. She let out a gentle moan as she rolled her hips against me. I didn’t stand a chance. I was so far gone right now she could probably ask me to wear the fucking jersey myself and I would, if it meant I could be inside of her.
“Dan, slow down.” She pulled her lips away, her mouth all puffy and swollen. “You aren’t going to fuck me in your doorway.”
“Ash, I’m not trying to be an asshole right now, but I told you I would be honest, so I am.” I tipped her chin so she was looking at me in the eyes. “If we aren’t going to get naked in the next five minutes and have sex then we’re going to have to call this a night. My balls are so tight, I’m surprised they haven’t crawled up inside me and become fucking ovaries. Now, if you want to cuddle, you’re going to have to give me at least a solid hour in the bathroom to jerk off ’cause this,” I rubbed my hard cock against her, “ain’t going away by itself.”
I watched her eyes roll back as I hit the sweet spot between her legs. Her hips tilted to meet each roll of mine.
“Dan,” she panted, pulling away from me.
“Ashlyn, you need to tell me, babe. You need to tell me right now if you don’t want this. I’m not playing tonight.”
I stopped, giving her a minute to consider, my cock throbbing so hard I could feel its heartbeat in my ears.
“Yes.” Her hands flew around my neck, dragging me back down to her.
“Yes, what?” My lips sucked against the soft skin of her neck. It was probably going to leave a mark but I couldn’t make myself care. In fact, it excited me she would have a reminder, of me. Of this.
“Yes, I want this.”
Conversation was obsolete. The green light was all I needed as I grabbed her ass and hauled her onto me. She wrapped her legs around me as I continued to grind against her and everything else just fell away. It was like my skin was burning and the only way I could stop the pain was by being inside her. It went beyond just a fuck; this wasn’t about me getting my rocks off. This was some deep-seated need I had no explanation for.
I carried her through my apartment, my mouth locked on hers as my hands palmed her ass. This was not going to be a quickie on the floor, oh hell no. For whatever reason she was finally saying yes, and I was not going to give her an opportunity to regret it. Not even a little.
She moaned against my mouth as I threw her on my bed. Clawing at her body as I tried to rip off her fucking jeans. I wasn’t trying to be rough but the time for easy had long past. She responded by yanking up my shirt, her fingernail grazing against my torso as she stripped it off. It was so fucking hot.
I lifted off her, pulling off her Vans before peeling away her jeans, tossing them onto the floor. Her hands latched onto the front of my pants, stroking me through the denim while I tried to rid myself of them. It was torture, sweet fucking torture.
“Let me get them off, babe.” It killed me to pry her hands away from my crotch. No seriously, I died a little inside, but if I didn’t get out of my jeans soon, I would probably be filling them with my load, and that was not an option.
“Get them off or get me off?” Her raised eyebrow and smirk almost did me in.
I kicked off my shoes, socks, and jeans like they were on fire, tearing off my boxers so that nothing was between us. Ash glanced up at me as I moved back onto the bed, her smile clueing me into that she liked what she saw. Her eyes widened when they moved down to my cock, I stroked it for her so she could get the full effect.
“That’s never going to fit.”
I suppressed a laugh seeing genuine panic cross those sweet green eyes. “It will fit just fine, babe, trust me.” I moved my hands to her back and flicked off her bra. Fuck me if it didn’t feel like I was unwrapping a present on Christmas morning.
“No seriously, Dan, that thing is huge. It’s going to tear me in half.”
I pulled the bra away letting her gorgeous tits spill onto her soft, warm skin. They looked even better than I’d imagined. Sure, they weren’t huge but my hand fit around them perfectly, the pink tight nipples standing to attention under the roll of my thumb.
“I’ll only give you what you can take, Ash, just relax.” I lowered myself down onto the mattress, taking her with me.
“Let me make this good for you.” My hand moved down her belly to the edge of her panties, deliberating whether or not tearing them off would be a good move. I toyed with the pink lace that matched her bra, not that I gave a shit. It would be so easy to make them disintegrate in my hand. Just one tug would be all it took.
Her own hands joined mine, skirting off her panties before I was able to give their removal any more thought. My fingers roamed in between her legs to feel her bare and wet pussy.
“Hmm, wet already.” My fingers circled her core as my mouth lowered onto hers. “Let’s see how much wetter I can make you.”
I plunged a finger inside her, making her gasp at the invasion. It felt so tight and hot, better than I could have ever imagined. Her wide eyes softened as I slowly stroked he
r from the inside, my thumb getting busy across her clit. Her back arched, melting into me as I slid in another finger, stretching her as I fucked her with my hand.
“Dan,” she moaned. Just hearing her saying my name was getting me off, my swollen cock begging for attention.
“That’s it, baby. Let me feel you.” I moved in and out of her slick, hot pussy, applying a little more pressure with each thrust. Her wetness coated my fingers in appreciation.
“Ah.” She rocked her hips against me, her pussy tightening around my hand.
“You going to come, babe? ’Cause I want to taste you before you do.”
“Oh, Dan.”
“Not yet, Ash.” I shifted down the bed unable to stand it any longer. My fingers slid out of her soaking wet pussy so I could part her thighs. She was fucking beautiful.
“Dan.” She grabbed at me with desperation but I wasn’t about to be steered off course, my tongue traveling her belly until it reached the top of her pussy. I could smell the sex rolling off her. She wasn’t going to last much longer.
My mouth covered her opening, my tongue darting inside and tasting her. Her thighs wrapped around my head in a vice-like grip as I continued to eat her out. I was merciless, plunging my tongue deeper and deeper into her while my thumb continued to circle her clit. I heard her muffled scream as she grabbed a pillow and bit into it. Her body shook as it got closer to its release. She was wound so fucking tight. I could feel the explosion building.
She was dripping—I felt it run down my mouth and onto the mattress—and bucking against me like a woman possessed. It had obviously been a while since a man had done this right, especially if those ribbed condoms were anything to go by. It made me fucking smile listening to the strangled noises she was making, hearing the girl who was usually so in control unraveling around my mouth. Her eyes were tightly shut as I watched her squirm. She was so close.
“Ash. Let go,” I demanded, lifting my mouth away from her for only a second. I thrust my tongue inside her one last time, feeling her tighten around it, pulsing as she came hard. Her screams muted by the pillow that covered her face.
“That’s it, babe, let it take you.” My fingers replaced my mouth, as I gently continued to pump her, working every last inch of the orgasm through her body.
“Fuck, Dan.” Ashlyn pulled the pillow from her face as she relaxed onto the bed. “I’ve never…it’s never been like that.” Her sleepy pre-orgasmic grin lit up her eyes.
“I’m not done yet, babe, that was just the preshow. If that impressed you, just wait for the headliner.” And fuck me if it didn’t make me puff up my chest like a fucking superhero.
My fingers continued to play as she rolled onto her side. I had to momentarily let go as I moved up beside her, pressing my cock against the crease of her ass. The image was so fucking hot, I wanted to burn it into my brain. I reached across her, digging into the top drawer of my nightstand and pulling out a condom. My cock was so hard it hurt.
She turned, sitting up in bed, and watched as I tore open the packet and rolled the latex down my shaft, licking her lips as I stroked my dick a couple of times. I wanted to fuck that sweet little mouth of hers as well, but right now it was her pussy that I wanted.
“Dan—” I could hear the hesitation in her voice.
“Shhh.” I moved my lips to her throat, kissing her skin. “Trust me, I’m not going to hurt you.”
She nodded and relaxed back onto the bed, letting me take the lead. Her nipples were tight as my tongue flicked them, teasing the opening of her pussy with the head of my cock.
Ashlyn moaned as I alternated circling her entrance and her clit, and watched me as I stroked my shaft. I could feel her relax, tilting her hips up to me as I continued to tease her. I smiled, knowing that while it was driving me all kinds of crazy, she was riding that train along with me. Her tits bobbing up and down as she sucked in air.
“Dan,” she moaned, her hand flying around my cock and pulling it closer toward her, “I want to feel you.”
“Here I am, babe.” I guided her hand up and down my shaft as I pushed the head of my cock into her.
“Fuck, you’re tight.” I breathed, feeling the walls of her pussy clamp around my dick. It took everything I had not to blow my load right there.
“Relax, Ash. You put the death grip on me, this is going to be over before either of us wants it to.” My dick jerked in protest as I slid out of her. “Just going to give you a little more.”
She nodded as I circled her clit with my thumb, watching me push in a little farther this time, her pussy stretching to accommodate me. God, she felt so good. I pulsed slowly, pushing in a little bit farther each time while I kept working her clit. The little noises she was making were driving me fucking insane.
“Oh!” Her mouth formed an “O” as I entered her a little more deeply, her hands bracing against my chest as I arched into her, finally getting most of my dick inside.
“That’s it, babe, almost there.” I slid in deeper. “You feel so fucking amazing.” My hands moved to her hips to steady her as she bucked against me. She was so tight and wet, even with a condom I could feel everything. I imagined if there was fucking in heaven, this is what it would feel like. She stilled as I slide the last inch in, her pussy pulsing around my cock.
“Babe?” I stopped, wanting to be sure she was cool before I continued. Right now a squeeze of her pussy was probably going to set me off anyway, so the break served a dual purpose. She looked so beautiful, her red hair floating around her face like some kind of wild bush fire, her eyes wide.
“OH,” Ashlyn moaned as she started to move again. “Holy shit, that feels so good.” She rocked against me, grinding her pussy along my shaft.
It was all the reassurance I needed, as I started to pick up the pace. With my hands wrapped around her hips, I started really getting some momentum, sliding the whole length of my cock in and out of her hungry pussy. Her wetness coated me like a badge of honor as I hammered into her a little faster.
“That’s it, babe, you got all of me now.” I bowed my head down and sucked her neck, tasting the saltiness of sex and sweat. My heavy sack slapped against her ass as I pounded harder.
“Fuck!” I looked down at my cock sliding in and out of her, wanting it to last forever but I knew if I kept watching it was going to be over soon. Me fucking Ashlyn was hotter than any porno.
I slid my hands down her thighs and lifted her legs, resting them over my shoulders. She tilted her hips, her ass rising off the mattress as I got a deeper angle. So fucking tight.
“Dan. Oh. Yes. Yes,” Ash moaned, her hands kneading her tits as my cock moved faster.
I could die right now, balls deep inside this girl and I would die with the biggest fucking grin on my face. I’d had a lot of sex over the years, been with a lot of different girls and fucked them every way imaginable, and nothing even came close to the way Ashlyn was making me feel. Fuck, I’d live inside her if I could.
I felt her clamp around my cock and her legs start to waver and I knew she was close. I wanted to make her come more than I wanted my next breath. “That’s it, Ash, come for me.” I lifted her hips and I drove in deep.
“YES,” she screamed, her voice bouncing of the walls. “Yes. Yes.” Her body shook as she came hard around me. Her pussy milking my cock sent me into oblivion. Not even Superman and his balls of fucking steel would have been able to fight the urge to come.
“Fuck.” I groaned as I exploded into her, my load squirting so hard against the condom it almost hurt. I couldn’t stop, riding out the rest of the orgasm while my dick continued to pulse inside her. I let her legs slide off my shoulders and lay either side of me. Her body was limp as I collapsed on top of her. I didn’t want to move and hoped like hell I wasn’t smothering her as I breathed heavily against her neck.
Ashlyn fisted a handful of my hair, forcing me to lift my head. “Dan.” My brain rattled around in my skull as some of the blood that had been in my cock traveled back toward
my head.
“Yeah?” I pushed her tangled hair away from her face. She was absolute perfection. I wasn’t just thinking that on account having just blown my load either, she was just insanely beautiful in every way imaginable.
“I’ve never had sex like that. Come like that. I mean, I know it’s no big deal for you, but I think you have pretty much ruined me for all other men.” Her palm rested against my face.
The thought of her being with another dude made my blood run cold. Some other guy touching her, kissing her, being inside her? Hell, no. It made me want to kick someone’s ass just on the possibility it could happen. I would do whatever I needed to do to make sure that shit didn’t go down.
“I can assure you, that was a big fucking deal for me, too. And I’m going to keep making you feel good for as long as you’ll let me. So you don’t need to worry about anyone else, you just bask in the afterglow.” ’Cause if I had anything to do with it, she would be too busy screaming my name to worry about finding anyone else.
“Oh, Dan, you are such a romantic.” Ashlyn laughed, running her nails up my back and fuck if it didn’t make my cock twitch. Which conveniently, was still buried inside her.
“Give me a minute to lose the condom.” I kissed her forehead and lifted off her, wanting to take care of business quickly so I could get back to bed. I wasn’t usually a cuddler, preferring to get some sleep once the sex was done, what else was there? But having spent the last few nights with my arms wrapped around Ash, it’s exactly how I wanted it to be while I waited for the sandman.
I kicked off the damp sheets and slid off the mattress, moving to my connecting bathroom and hitting the light on the way in. I pulled off the rubber, knotting the end and tossing it into the wastepaper basket beside my toilet. I gripped the sink, looking at myself in the mirror while I turned on the water to wash my hands.
“Staring at yourself now? I guess your fascination with me had to end eventually.” Ash’s sheet-wrapped body leaned against the doorframe.