Chapter 2

Ashley POV

"I haven't had my second release," he murmured behind me. "And I'm not letting you go until I do."

his hands slide down the curve of my back, then a slap against my ass.

I gasped.

Then another.

Then a third, his palm warm and firm. He gripped my hips, pulling me back, angling me just right. I felt the thick, hard weight of him against me. His tip teasing my soaked pussy.

Then he slowly pushed in.

"Fuckkkk," he groaned, dragging himself deep inside me. "So sweet."

I moaned into the sheets, my hands gripping them as he filled me all over again.

He didn't start slow. His pace was hard, each thrust deep, raw and punishing.

"Urghh fuck!" He grunted. His fingers dug into my hips, his breath raggedy. I could feel the tension in his body, how close he was.

"I'm gonna cum," he growled, the pace almost unbearable now. "Fuck... Ashley"

With one final thrust, he pulled out. I gasped as I felt the hot, thick splash of his seed coat my lower back.

"Urghhhhh." He groaned deep in his throat.

He turned me to face him, his thumb swept slowly across my bottom lip. "Open." He ordered. I obeyed. Then he smashed his lips to mine.

It wasn't soft. It was raw. Claiming my tongue. His fingers slid into my hair, holding me in place as he kissed me like he needed to taste every inch of my mouth.

I moaned into him, kissing him back just as fiercely, our tongues tangled. He pulled back, cradling my jaw.

"You drive me insane." He said against my mouth.

I knew I was playing with fire. But damn, it had never felt so sweet to burn.

He took my hand and led me toward the bathroom, his grip possessive. Like I belonged to him, even if we both knew I didn't.

The bathroom was huge with black marble floors and a tall window that showed off the city beneath us.

He turned the golden tap and warm water flowed into the wide tub. He tested the temperature with his hand, then grabbed a body wash from the shelf and poured it into the water. The bubbles rose quickly, wrapping the space in a vanilla sweet scent.

"Come." He said simply, and stepped on first.

I followed, letting the water swallow me. His hands found a soap and then started bathing over my shoulders, across my chest. His fingers circled gently over my breasts, then washing down my stomach.

I reached for the soap too, pouring a small amount on my palm. I did the same for him, smoothing it across his chest, feeling the strong muscles under my fingertips.

"You're quiet." I said softly.

"Trying not to loose control."

My breath hitched, dragging the soap over his abs. "Since when do you care about control?"

He didn't answer.

He reached behind me, cupping my hips under the water, then pulling me closer, so close my breast pressed against his chest and I could feel the hard, thick length of him against me.

I froze, he was still hard?

"You feel that?" He whispered near my ear, his voice dangerous.

I bit my lip, before nodding.

"This is what you do to me, Ashley. Every time you breathe, every time you look at me."

I shivered, both from his voice and the need that was building inside me again.

"I shouldn't want you." I whispered.

"But you do."

He shifted, pulling me up slightly and guiding me onto his lap, positioning me right over him so he could take me from the back. Then buried his cock inside me, deeper than before.

His groans rumbled in his throat as he fucked me faster. His lips found my shoulder, biting down and his hands gripping my thighs and slamming into me harder! Faster!!

He pulled out, and turned me to face him, one arm wrapped around my waist as he pushed his cock into me again.

"Look at me," Grey murmured. "See how wet you're for me."

"I can't help it, you feel so good....so deep."

He chuckled. "Tell me how much you want me." His hands gripped my hip, holding me in place as he rocked me harder.

I pressed my forehead to his, chest to chest. "I want you everywhere, inside me. Holding me. Fuck me again, Grey."

His groans was like thunder. "God yes." His hands slid down to my thighs, lifting me slightly so he could pull me down tighter. "You're mine right now. Only mine."

I wrapped my hands around his neck. "Use me," I urged. "take me harder, Oh fuck Grey."

"I love hearing you moan my name. Fuck! Your body is made for me."

He pulled out, and turned me so my back was facing his chest. My hands holding the edge of the tub.

A second later, I felt him inside me again, and gave me a slow thrust that touched my belly. "You like it like this?" He asked.

"Yes.. Don't stop, give them to me like that." And he obeyed, giving me slow powerful thrust.

"Say my name." He demanded.

"Grey, oh fuck." He pressed his lips against my neck, then opened his mouth wider, sucking the sensitive spot that made my knees weak.

Then he pulled out in a flash, he reached his peak and poured his hot release on my ass. "Urghhh fuck."

My body was too tired to move, I blinked, trying to stay awake.

"Don't fall asleep in the tub, baby." Grey whispered, brushing wet hair from my face.

He picked me up gently, wrapping a towel around me. My arms hang around his neck,I barely opened my eyes, just enough to see the blurry lights of the city outside the tall bathroom window. He laid me down on the bed and pulled the blanket over me, then got in beside me. His hands touched my waist and pulled me close to him.

"Sleep Ashley, I'm not leaving." That was the last thing I heard before drifting off to dreamland.