Ashton:
Arden’s fingers sat deep inside me, curling, pushing me closer to heaven with every rub against my walls. There was something about the moment, something about being on top of him that made me bolder, more confident than ever despite the bruising lining my forehead and eye. I raised my hips with a grip on his wrist. I licked myself from his fingers, moaning when his rock-hard length pushed against me. I wanted to come so badly, but I didn’t want this to end yet. So, I turned away from him, straddling him in reverse. I lowered my face to the mattress and shook my ass in his face slightly.
“Eat me from behind.” My voice was low, demanding, almost pleading at this point.
“Yes, my love. Anything for you.” His reply made butterflies erupt in my stomach, his tongue deep inside me, obe
