Chapter 69

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I jump up wrapping my legs around him as his hands rest on my ass he pushes me up against the wall of the elevator as the doors open not removing from each other Ashton carries me into the bedroom lips locked tongues twirling he lays me down on the bed getting on top of me he runs his hands up my sides under my dress he pulls on the fabric for permission and I nod not saying anything he lifts it over my head so that my skins on him I pull at his shirt unbuttoning it he slips it off so our skins touch I start to unbutton his pants and he takes them off as I run my fingers through his hair now thin layers of fabric separating us I feel my insides tingle with excitement at the thought of him touching me fully completely I wrap my legs around his waist flipping us around so that I'm on top allowing him to watch I reach around unclipping my bra sliding it off I kiss on his chest he stops me

"Blake do you want to" I nod before he can finish and continue to go only to stop moments later I sit up on his lap

"hold on I'm gonna give you your Christmas present now" I roll off of him and go into the bathroom

"now?" I hear him question as I change into the sexy red lace lingerie I had bought I fling open the bathroom and stand in the doorway lit up by the bathroom light I see him sit up looking over me I walk back over to him resuming my position kissing him once I sit up again taking his hand I run it over my sternum so he can feel it the tiny bow he had requested "Merry Christmas" I say

he sits up and pulls me back down into our kisses not taking him long he finds the ribbon on my sides pulling at them it all falls off so I'm completely exposed on top of him as soon as he notices this he flips me back over to my back looking down me I tug at his waistband and he kisses me whilst taking it off now we are completely skin to skin feeling every rugged inch of each other we rub up against one another I pull away from him for a moment

"I want you to fuck me like a whore Mr.Baylor" I say in a sensual tone

"No" he says taking me by surprise I start to try and sit up but he holds me down "im going to make love to you Mrs.Baylor"

"like a whore" I question him

"like MY whore" he says rubbing himself over me kissing down my neck I feel him position him at my entrance my impatience growing I try and push myself down and him in me but he stops me by pushing himself into me hard I gasp out of pleasure he starts to go back and forth his hands in my hair as my insides pulsate around him I hear his hand hit the back of the headboard as he speeds up I put my hands on his torso stabilizing myself as I throw my head back with pleasures

"oh-oh-oh" I say as he thrusts in me my hands falling giving up my control as my eyes start to roll back in my head he grabs my hands holding them with him on the headboard and placing one on my waist holding me in place "fuck" I hear him say breathly making me smile that I feel that good to him he thrusts in me hard making me shout

"oh my god Ashton" I groan out of pleasure "right there right there right there" I repeat making him continue his thrusts making me feel my enlightenment. He pulls out now rubbing on my clit slowly meticulously. He moves down the bed pulling me with him. hovering over me I feel his hot breath on me as he goes down lower then his tongue flicking back and forth hitting at just the right spots my body contracting my back arching as he sticks his tongue in me where his cock once was moving in the come hither motions that I have grown so fondly of he pulls back out placing himself back in me he thrusts once more faster and faster his hands tangling in my hair pulling with pleasure till I scream his name melting into the bed in a post-orgasm high he continues focusing on his pleasure slowing down then coming only moments later screaming my name. He plops onto the bed beside me I feel the bed sink under his body weight I roll over to him placing my torso and head on him not saying a word I can feel his breathing heavily his chest contracting and compressing with every breathe he lifts my head up to look at him I can barely make out where his face is in the darkness he pulls me in placing a dainty kiss on my lips pulling away he says "I love you"

"I love you" I respond. The rest of the night we spent pleasuring each other: two, three, four, five, six, seven times until we saw the sun rising through the curtains did we decide to go to sleep.

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