CHAPTER NINETEEN

            Gently I turned Ashley over onto her back, sliding my naked body on top of hers.  Our centers touched for a moment and my body jerked in response; my clit still sensitive from my massive orgasm.  Ashley grinned at me and I rolled my eyes but smiled as I leaned in a little closer to her, letting my breast mold into hers.  But concern washed over her face suddenly and I sat back up.  That definitely wasn’t the response I was looking for. 

            "Is everything okay?" She asked, rubbing her hands up and down my arms. 

            That’s when I realized that goose bumps were covering my body, but I shook my head yes.  "Why?"

            "Your heart is beating like crazy."  I hadn’t even noticed.  "You don’t have to do this, you know?"

            "I want to…believe me.  I just don’t want to suck honestly," I replied, feeling my cheeks grow hot.  But before Ashley could give me any response, I lied back down on top of her and attacked her neck.  Lacing my fingers in Ashley’s dark curls and tugging on them gently to give myself more access to her neck, she moaned slowly.  I tried to run through every last porno that I had ever seen, trying to figure out what I would do when that time came, but they suddenly all seemed cheesy.  But I was doing something right, because soon Ashley’s hands were roaming my body, palming anything that she could which was mostly my ass.  I was no stranger to foreplay and I mentally gave myself a pat on the back when I made my tongue do tricks on her nipple.  Ashley’s hips bucked forward making her clit slip into my still soaking core.  My teeth bit down on her nipple as a way of pleasure raced through my body.  No damn fair!

            I slid down her body more, letting my tongue guide the way for me as I traced imaginary lines down the contours of her stomach.  I glanced up for a moment and saw Ashley’s dark, lust filled orbs staring at me.  She had propped herself up on her elbows, watching me as her mouth hung slightly open.  Her hair was wild, reminding me of a lion’s mane and her slightly sweaty chest was heaving up and down.  If I could be turned on any more, I was and I continued tasting every crevice of her body with a renewed vigor.