Ash shoved my sweats down so they were under my ass. My cock jutted out comically. He did the same with his pants so we were both free, then gripped my shaft.“Fuck,” I moaned.“Line it up with mine so I can stroke us both off,” he rasped, his eyes filled with heat and naked lust.I shimmied up his body and pressed our shafts together. He closed his big hand around them and squeezed tight.“Fuck, you feel good, Jules.”“So do you.” I thrust my hips, dragging my cock through his tight grip.“That’s it, kitten. Fuck yourself. Let me see you get yourself off.”A whine tore from my throat as I did what he said and thrust into his hand.The rough slide of his skin, the hot pressure of his shaft against mine, was amazing, and I chased the pleasure as I fucked his fist as fast and hard as I could.“Fuck, Ash,” I grunted. My legs burned, and my stomach muscles were getting tired.“You need help, kitten?”“Please.”“Hold still.”I stopped moving and braced my hands on the headboard as he took
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