Ash took my hand and pulled me in close to him. I could feel his heart beat through his thin dress shirt.
“Not as beautiful as you,” he whispered, his lips brushing mine. Oh, the thrill of a feather soft kiss! It made me tingle all the way down to my toes.
“Oh, Ash,” I whispered, kissing him back passionately. Heat began to build between my legs. My pussy ached to feel him.
Just as our kissing intensified, he abruptly pulled back.
“Ash, what’s wrong?” Quickly, I blotted my mouth fearing that my lipstick was likely smeared across my face.
“Not yet, Veronica. I have a surprise for you.” With that, he took my hand and led me outside. There were multiple decks and dining terraces. We passed the spectacular pool pavilion complete with a stone pergola and fireplace. Finally, we reached a cobblestone pathway leading out to the ocean. The waves pounded the beach. I couldn’t imagine why we were out here.
“Ash, my shoes and my dress…they aren’t really made for wearing on the beach.” I tried to hold my dress to keep it from dragging.
“I know, baby. I knew you would be wearing something breathtaking so I had the men set the table up on the covered terrace.”
Sure enough, I looked up and saw several lights flicking in the breeze. There was a beautifully decorated table covered in white linen and silver set up atop the oceanside terrace.
A breeze from the ocean lifted my hair softly. The air was cool, but not cold. Ash led me up a few steps to the table.
Out of nowhere, a butler in livery white pulled out my chair for me.
Astonished, I sat down taking in the amazing view. The sky was inky black decorated with twinkling stars.
“Ash, this is perfect,” I whispered. Shivering from excitement, I pulled the cloth napkin over my lap.
After making light conversation over dinner, Ash stood up from his chair and walked over to me.
Pulling me to him, his lips met mine. I felt his hands softly caress my body over my dress.
“I want you naked,” he whispered.
Quickly, I began to remove my dress. He didn’t have to tell me twice. I’d wanted him the moment I met him.
Before I could remove my bra and panties, he grabbed my wrists roughly.
“Stop. Let me look at you.” Ash stepped back as his eyes took me in.
“You’re exquisite, Ronnie.”
“Ronnie?” No one had ever called me that before.
“Yes, Ronnie. My Ronnie.” He smiled as reached to yank my bra open. My full breasts spilled out. He stared at them as if mesmerized.
The spell that he was under seemed broken as he seized me in his arms. His hands squeezed my breasts feeling the weight of them in his hands. His thumbs flicked back and forth over my nipples making them harder and harder.
My pussy clenched tightly around nothing. I ached for him. The heat in my thighs was building as I felt my pussy get wetter and wetter.
Then Ash spun around and threw me over his shoulder. He carried me all the way down to the cool sand where he lay me down. Quickly, he unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it aside. My eyes drank in the beauty of his muscular frame. His chest was well muscled and his abs were toned to perfection. I longed to trace each muscle of his stomach with my tongue. Removing his pants, I noticed the huge bulge in his shorts. Oh my God, I bet he’s massive. I wondered if I would be able to take him all the way in.
Before he unveiled what was sure to be impressive, Ash knelt on the sand between my legs. He peeled my red lacy panties off tossing them to side.
“Ronnie, you’re gorgeous.” His voice was nearly drowned by the roar of the ocean.
Laying back in the sand, I gazed up at the stars. All of heaven seemed to be shining above us as Ash gently buried his face between my legs.
Excruciatingly slow, he took his time kissing my velvety inner thighs licking and sucking his way up my legs until his lips brushed against my pussy.
Immediately, I flew up as if electrified. Again, his tongue flicked out against my swollen, aching clit. I was dripping wet and so ready to come.
“You like that, baby?”
“Oh, Ash, oh my God, yes.” My hands drifted down to tangle in his dark hair.
With his fingers, he peeled back my delicate folds, his tongue strummed over my clit again and again faster and faster.
My hips ground down into the sand as I arched my back trying to capture his tongue. Suddenly, his tongue shot out and stabbed right into my core. I felt the strong familiar pulsations of orgasm descend upon me.
Abruptly, he pulled back and stood up.
“What are you doing, Ash? Please finish me!” I begged, clutching at his hand.
“Not yet, baby. Don’t worry, you’ll come, but only when I say.” He scooped his clothing into his arms.
Without another word, he marched up the beach his feet kicking up sand as he walked.
I sat for a moment stunned.
What the hell just happened?
Grabbing my clothes from the patio, I raced up the beach to the house. I ran from room to room looking for Ash. The house was huge and an absolute maze. Finally, I came upon him in a quiet study with a fire roaring in the fireplace. The flames licked the logs mesmerizing me. Ash was sitting, still shirtless, on a huge leather chair reading a book like nothing had happened.
“Ash? What happened? Did I do something wrong?” I slowly walked into the room trying to pull my bra on.
“Ronnie? Have a seat. Would you like coffee, tea, or perhaps a glass of Scotch?” He motioned to the bottle of Macallan sitting next to him.
I simply stared at him. Was he serious? What was wrong with him? We’d just enjoyed a passionate moment out on the beach and now he was reading and offering me scotch like we just had a simple friendly dinner.
I eased over to the couch next to him. I noticed the title of the book he was reading, Fragile by Drew Sera.
Slipping the bra on I attempted to clasp it when Ash’s hand shot out and grabbed me.
“Don’t.”
“What?” Stunned, I continued to hold the clasp in my hands.
“I prefer you nude.” He grinned wickedly as he set the book aside.
“Ash, I thought we were finished.”
He chuckled as yanked the bra from my hands and tossed it into the corner.
“Not even close, Ronnie. We were just getting started.”
Moments later, I found myself kissing him with such passionate abandon it took my breath away. Ash’s thick dark hair brushed against my neck as his full lips pressed into mine. His tongue gently nudged my own as I felt myself melting into him. I hoped this time he’d let me come.
His hands roamed my body at will. Arching my back, I thrust my breasts against his muscled chest feeling the heat of his flesh. My nipples hardened as his lips traveled to them licking and sucking each nipple until they absolutely tingled with pleasure. My pussy pulsated in anticipation. He squeezed each breast as he kissed down my body. I ran my hands over his strong back raking him lightly with my long fingernails.
Finally, as he reached the small of my stomach he looked up at me. His eyes burned with desire as then pushed my legs into the air. Taking his fingers, he rubbed them softly over my dripping wet pussy. Still gazing into my eyes, he strummed my clit with his thumb.
Moaning loudly, I held my breasts in my hands squeezing them.
“You like that, baby?”
I nodded.
“Good. You have the prettiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”
His fingers were soaking wet from my pussy. Suddenly, he plunged a finger deep inside me stroking my inner core.
Pleasure shot through my body as I arched my back tugging on my own nipples.
His finger fucked me deeply, in and out, as my pussy tightened nearing climax.
Please, oh please let me come!
Just as I felt my orgasm nearing, he yanked his finger out touching it to his lips.
“So sweet,” he murmured.
“Ash, pleas
e. That felt so good!” I grabbed his hand begging him to finish me.
“In time, sweetness. In time.”
Then he stood up and walked over to the bar!
I flew up off the couch staring in disbelief as he poured two glasses of scotch handing me one. Then he walked back to his chair and picked up his book.
What?
My hands trembling I drank the scotch in one gulp.
“Ash, what the hell? Am I doing something wrong?” I sat the glass down with a hard clang.
“Not at all.”
“Then do you not like me? Why won’t you finish me?”
He shrugged and flash his wicked grin.
“Who said I wouldn’t? I will…in time.”
Ash’s gaze went back to his book. He was still shirtless. His muscular chest teased and tormented me.
I didn’t know if he was some sort of pervert that got off teasing me or what, but I wasn’t going to take it anymore.
Strolling over to him, I knocked the book out of his hands.
“Fuck me, Ash,” I commanded.
Ash stared at the fury in my eyes. He reached over and marked his place in the book and placed it neatly on the table. He finished his scotch and held the glass in his hand. His eyes never left my face.
“Fuck me, Ash.” I placed one leg up on the chair next to him my pussy inches from his face.
Nothing. He continued to stare at me. I began to feel foolish.
Placing my leg down, I ran my hands through my tousled hair. Rage began building inside me. Never had I ever had to beg a man to fuck me.
“What the hell? I just asked you to fuck me. You can’t say a word? Fuck you.”
With that, I turned away tears building in my eyes. I went searching for my clothing.
Before I knew it, he had me slammed against the wall his hand over my mouth.
“I never said I wouldn’t fuck you, Ronnie. I want to fuck you more than anything. Just wanted to see what you had. You have fire in you. I love that.”
His hand still clamped over my mouth I struggled to speak. The fire still raged in the fireplace crackling loudly.
Finally, he allowed his hand to slip from my mouth.
“Then why?” I whispered.
“Good things come to those who wait. I needed to teach you that. Now you know.”
Without another word, he scooped me up in his arms and carried me upstairs to his bedroom suite.
As threw open the double doors to his suite, I stared in awe. It was as nearly as big as my whole apartment in Boston! There was a massive floor to ceiling window that looked out over the ocean. A pair of French doors led out to a private deck overlooking the ocean. As he placed me down on the floor, my feet touched the priceless Oriental rug. There were hardwood floors throughout with huge antique Oriental rugs scattered about. Ash took my hand and led me to the bed which was on a dais near the far left corner of the room. It was an extravagant affair, breathtakingly beautiful.
The mattress was obviously custom made it was much larger than an average king size bed. The bed frame featured hand carved mahogany posts. The Egyptian cotton deep crimson sheets were turned down on the bed as if he’d been planning this all along.
All along the opposite wall was an elaborate bar with every type of liquor imaginable. A stone fireplace already had a fire burning delightfully. The lighting was dimmed and along with the fire gave the room a cozy, romantic feel.
“Ash, this is beautiful.”
He spun me around to cup my face in his strong hands.
“Not as beautiful as you.”
My head fell back as he kissed me lightly on the neck.
“You wanted me to fuck you, Ronnie. And I’m going to do just that.”
He threw me over his shoulder and tossed me onto the bed. It was as soft as I’d imagined it would be. Catching the sexy look in his eye, I bit my lip waiting to see what he would do next.
Bending down, he pulled off his pants and shorts. Finally, I could gaze upon his magnificent cock. It was huge just as I’d suspected. He was so hard his cock nearly touched his navel. It was thick and long just like I wanted it to be. Standing there, nude he looked like a statue of a Greek god come to life.
Eagerly, I sat up to run my hands over his strong body. Kissing him up and down his body, I felt every hard muscle. My hands wrapped around his cock.
Damn, I didn’t know if I could fit him inside me.
But I was more than willing to try.
Ash moaned as he allowed me to run my tongue up and down his shaft. He was perfectly groomed all over. His cock was so hard, but the flesh so velvety soft. My right hand cupped his tight balls and I began to take him into my mouth.
Ash groaned resting his hands upon my head.
My pussy was on fire aching with need as I filled my mouth slowly inch by inch with his enormous cock. I choked a bit as he filled my mouth stretching my lips open. I wanted to take in every inch, for him to choke me with that huge cock of his.
Ash twisted my hair in his hands as he thrust his cock deeper into my mouth. I gagged slightly my throat burning as I began to slide my mouth back and forth on his cock. I longed to have his cock buried deep inside my pussy stretching my lips open. I felt his cock swell even more as if he were close to coming I squeezed his firm tight ass with my hands as I pulled him deeper into my mouth.
Ash’s hips pumped forward in rhythm with me. Suddenly, he lurched forward. He pushed me back.
“Stop, Ronnie. I’m going to come.”
“Come in my mouth, Ash.” I gazed up at him.
“Are you sure?”
“I want to taste you.”
With that, I thrust his cock back into my mouth. His cock swelled even more and his balls tightened in my hand. Instantly, my mouth filled with his salty cream.
He groaned loudly as he continued to fill me. When he finished, I pulled back wiping my mouth discreetly.
“That was fucking amazing, Ronnie. I didn’t plan on that.” He winked at me. My pussy ached to feel him. I was hoping he wouldn’t fall asleep.
“Would you like some wine or a bit of scotch?” He walked over to the bar and poured himself a glass.
“Scotch is fine.” He poured me a glass and handed it to me. Quickly, we finished our drinks.
Staring down, I saw he was still rock hard.
“That was perfect, Ronnie. Now let me.”
With that, my cravings would finally be satisfied as he flipped me on my stomach then up on all fours.
Kneeling on the bed behind me, I felt his hands on my ass. My pussy quivered with anticipation, I couldn’t wait to have him deep inside me at last.
As he rubbed his cock on my wet pussy, I buried my face in the mattress. Suddenly, he thrust himself into me plunging deep into my pussy. I felt my lips painfully stretch wide open. He drove further and further inside me. As he fucked me long and hard, finally I felt myself strongly pulsating with orgasm. My eyes rolled back in my head as I came drenching his cock as he pounded my pussy.
“Ash! Oh my God, Ash.” I felt myself coming again and again collapsing on the bed with sweet release. All I could see was stars floating around my head.
He kept sliding in and out of me until he came deep inside me filling me.
Falling on the bed beside me, Ash brushed my forehead with a slight kiss.
“That was amazing, Ronnie. I’ve never felt anyone as delicious and as tight as you.”
I nodded, ecstasy having stolen my words.
Ash propped himself on his elbow.
“I’m serious, Ronnie. Being inside you was different.”
“Different like how?”
“Like we’ve been together before.”
I laughed, looking at him, but his face was serious.
“Like reincarnation?”
He shook his head. Tracing his fingers around my nipple, he then placed his hand across my heart.
“Being with you feels like I’ve finally come home.”
I couldn’t ha
ve said it better myself.
Chapter Two
“You want me to sell those shares so that Ash Blackthorne can buy them?” My father slammed his fists on the desk.
This was going about as well as I’d expected.
“Yes, Dad, I do. I told you that Ash wants to keep Vitalife going not sell off piece by piece.”
“Since when do you care what Ash Blackthorne wants? Might I remind you that the two of you broke up years ago? Thank God for that I might add. Now you and Bryce are engaged.”
“It’s just…it’s just that Ash’s father died of cancer…” I trailed off. His face was still bright red with fury.
“I know that, Veronica. A fitting end for a despicable prick like Ashler Blackthorne. What the hell does that have to do with us?”
I cringed at my father’s hatred of Ash’s father. I couldn’t tell my father I still loved Ash that this was all a carefully calculated move on my part to get Ash back in my life.
“Shouldn’t we try to help people? Ash said Vitalife is trying to develop that drug that can help alleviate cancer victims’ suffering.”
He nodded.
“I know that, Veronica. But business is business.”
I bit my lip staring down at my fingernails. My perfect French manicure was beginning to chip.
“Dad, forget about Ash. I want you to do this for me.”
My father narrowed his eyes thoughtfully as he rolled a pen around on his desk.
“Why?”
I sighed. There was no other way than to tell him the truth.
“The truth is I had you pursue Vitalife because I wanted to see Ash again.”
His lips turned down in a frown. He began to tap his pen on the desk in annoyance.
“I thought so. Dammit, Veronica, Ash Blackthorne is a no good scoundrel, just like his father!”
“Wait a minute, Dad. It wasn’t like that. Getting Vitalife was a way for me to open a dialogue with Ash again. Not to get him back, but to make amends with him. You see, you only know a small portion of the reason we broke up. I left Ash because I could see he didn’t want the same things I did.”
“What are you talking about, Veronica? I thought the break up was initiated by Ash.”
I shook my head. I kept twisting my skirt in my hands as I talked. Was he buying it? He just had to!
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