He was so close to just fucking her hard and fast until he reached his own orgasm, but he held himself back, giving her time to go over the peak. But the moment it was too much, he pulled his fingers away.
Grabbing her hips, he used the wall for leverage and started slowly to pump in and out of her, taking his time, working her cunt, until she was moaning his name and begging him for more. There was only so much control he had, he’d denied them this for way too long, and now he finally knew what true pleasure was with a mate. He came, flooding her womb, filling her with his fertile seed.Make her pregnant.
He wanted everything with Ashley—a life, a family, the pack. He wanted it all. Seconds passed and he ran his hands all over her body, breathing her in.
“That was incredible,” Ashley said, smiling up at him.
“That’s because you’re incredible.”
“You’re just saying that,” she said.
He chuckled. “No, I’m not, trust me.”
She growled. “Does that mean you’re comparing me to the other women you’ve been with?” she asked.
He shook his head. “There is no other person worthy of comparing to you.” He kissed her lips. “You’re everything.”
He saw something flash in her eyes, but he wasn’t quite sure what it was. Was she jealous? To him, that made absolutely no sense. Ashley had nothing to be jealous of.
Stroking her cheek, he ran his thumb across her lips. All he wanted to do was stay right here, deep inside her, staring into her beautiful brown eyes.
You wasted your time.
You pushed her away.
He thought he was doing what was right, but now he saw all he did was torture both of them. They were never going to be happy apart. Their paths were always meant to be together.
She tilted her head back and he couldn’t resist kissing her lips. He never wanted to let her go. Never wanted to give her up.
“I think we better get dried,” Ashley said, but he saw her attempt to stifle a yawn.
They had both worked so hard today.
He reached out, turning off the shower. “Wait here,” he said.
“You’re being bossy.”
“I have a feeling I’m going to have to be for you.” He winked at her. Stepping out of the shower, he grabbed a towel for himself, wrapping it around his waist before taking one for Ashley. He looked inside the shower to find her still standing in the corner, smiling.
“Come on, baby.”
She walked toward him, and there was no way he could look away. The temptation of her body, the sway of her hips, the possession he felt—it was not going away. He wanted her more than anything.
Phoenix wrapped the towel around her body as she stepped close to him. “You’ve got me,” she said.
And he would never let her go. He helped her out of the shower, and then leaned forward, shoved her over his shoulder, and lifted her up. She started laughing.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
He loved the sound of her laugh.
You love her.
This was not a revelation to him. Ashley had dominated his world for as long as he could remember, and that was not going to stop, not now, probably not ever.
Once inside her bedroom, which wasn’t a long journey, seeing as she had an en suite, he placed her on her feet. He wasn’t quite done with her, though. He took the towel, started to dry her body, and she continued to laugh. Ashley attacked his towel and tried to dry him as well, but in the end they both landed in a heap on her bed.
“That didn’t quite go according to plan,” Ashley said.