God I Hate that Man Read online River Laurent

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Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74407 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 372(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 248(@300wpm)
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We move towards the building, slip in a back door so none of our guests will see us sneaking away. We get into the elevator, giggling. We barely manage to keep our hands off each other the whole way up, so by the time we reach Ashley’s room and she pulls a key card from the bodice of her dress, I am almost delirious with lust for her.

I pull her into my arms before the door to the room has even closed behind us, my lips seeking hers out and finding them smooth, moist and eager for mine. I kiss her hard, passionately, hoping my kiss shows her that I know how close I came to losing her and that I am so happy to have her back.

She pulls my shirt out of my slacks and begins to open my fly. She reaches in as she pushes the slacks and my boxers down slightly. She grabs my cock and begins to move her hand up and down it.

I feel fire flooding through my body and I begin to walk Ashley towards the bed. We reach it, but she hangs back and I move my mouth from hers. “Is something wrong?” I ask. Her hand on my cock doesn’t feel like anything’s wrong, but I can’t understand why she doesn’t want to get on the bed.

“I don’t want to wreck my dress,” Ashley warns quietly, looking self-conscious, her cheeks turning red.

I can’t help but laugh, after the way she protested against having a designer wedding dress at all, she’s now worried she might wreck it, but I guess I understand. I move around her so I’m behind her and slowly unzip the dress. She makes a gasping sound as I run my fingers over her bare shoulders after unzipping the dress.

I lower it to the floor and she steps out of it. I take it and lay it carefully over the chair in the corner of her room. “Is that better?” I turn back to her and she takes my breath away with her in lacy white panties and no bra.

In answer to my question, she slips her panties down, steps out of them, closes the gap between us, and throws herself into my arms, her lips finding mine again.

This time, there’s no resistance when I move her towards the bed. I push her back onto the mattress and take a moment to get out of my own clothes, not being in the least bit careful about where they end up. I just want to be inside of Ashley.

I push her thighs open and lean towards her pussy, needing to taste her first.

“Finn, we have guests waiting. I think we just need to be quick,” she insists.

I run my tongue over her labia and find her clit. I work it beneath my tongue until Ashley is panting and grasping the duvet in her balled fists. I pause for a moment, looking up at her. “Are you sure you want this to be quick?” I grin.

“Screw the guests,” she moans.

I’m grinning when I go back to work on her clit. I work her until she comes hard, liquid soaking her thighs. She’s still gasping for breath when I crawl up her body and kiss her lips. Her hands grasp at me, her arms pulling me down on top of her.

I slip inside of her, her tight little pussy sucking me in and dousing me in her juices. God I’ve missed this. I’ve missed her.

I begin to move, slowly at first, wanting to make this last, but I’m still fired up from Ashley’s hand job earlier and I know I won’t be able to last as long as I want to. I begin to move faster, spurred on by the fire in my belly and Ashley’s moans in my ear.

When she comes again, her pussy is clenching around my cock and it sends me over the edge, and we come together, both of us moaning each other’s name. The pleasure spreads through my body, making me feel warm all over. I roll off Ashley and lay beside her for a moment while I catch my breath. I sit up once I feel like I can breathe normally again. “We really should get back to the reception,” I sigh.

“I know,” Ashley agrees, sitting up beside me. She kisses my shoulder. “We’re like animals, can’t control ourselves for even a second.”

“Yeah and I wouldn’t change it for the world.”

“Same,” Ashley agrees.

I get dressed again, and then I help Ashley back into her dress. After I close the zipper, I pull her back against me and wrap my arms around her waist. I press my lips against her neck and then I whisper into her ear, “I love you so much Ashley. You really are the best thing ever to happen to me.”


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