Chapter Forty-Seven - An Accident Or A Murder Attempt?

“I’m honored,” he whispered hoarsely, too aroused by now. If he didn’t find his release, he would go crazy! As if sensing his need, she eased herself off the pillow and pulled down his sweatpants instead. Ashton groaned when her fingers touched his throbbing erection, stroking it just like the way she had earlier.

She took him into her warm mouth, driving him crazy with pleasure. Ashton tipped his head backward, and closed his eyes, overcome with the sensation of her soft, wet mouth. It was pure bliss. Although it wasn’t the release he was hoping for, he soon drowned in the sensation, groaning with satisfaction. His hands fisted her hair while she dug her nails into his legs, her mouth working on him until he exploded in her mouth.

After wiping her lips clean, she looked up at him to see his reaction.

“Was it okay?” she asked hesitating a little.

“It was f*cking perfect! I love that hot mouth of yours!” he groaned, feeling himself growing hard again. She would be the death of him