23
SKYLAR
I dreamed…surely I did.
A pinch to my arm revealed I didn’t.
“Did you…just pinch yourself?” Ashton asked with a chuckle while smoothing my hair away from my face.
“Um…yes?”
The shower turned on in the bathroom, and Ashton crushed my chest to his, fingers running through my hair until I wanted to purr like a kitten against his hard pecs. “You’re cute,” he murmured.
“And your d**k is delicious,” I spewed the first compliment that came to mind, very aware of his softening length still lodged inside me.
He chuckled again. “Wait until you have Rhett deep in your body.”
“You think he’d want that?” I asked, remembering the wariness in his eyes when I’d considered kissing his lips too.
“He loves p***y as much as he loves a woman’s a*s, so that’s a definite yes.”
“How much is t
