Hotter after midnight (Erotica collection)

Ashley POV "Urghhhh...fuck!" A loud moan escaped my lips as he pushed inside me. His huge shaft stretched my throbbing p***y open. He was the last man i should've let inside me, until he pressed me against the bed and said he hasn't forgotten my lips. Because Grey Hollen wasn't mine. He was Tyla's powerful, billionaire fiancé. My sister's husband-to-be. I shouldn't have noticed how his suit hugged his broad shoulders the first time I saw him. Shouldn't have wondered to how his lips might taste. That was the moment it all began. And now I was naked in his bed, moaning his name loudly. "So wet for me...." He groaned against my neck, his voice rough and thick with lust. He thrust into me, faster and harder like he couldn't hold back anymore. "Ahhhhh fuckkk!" Every thrust made me moan out, and made my legs tighten around his waist, bringing him closer to go deeper into me. My fingers gripped his hair, dragging his face closer until our lips slammed in a heated deep kiss. He pulled out, his eyes dark with need, before I could beg for more, he bent down to my wetness, his mouth was between my thighs. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders and buried his mouth in my core, kissing my left inner thigh and planting soft bites no one could see. "Ahh fuck." I moaned, my eyes rolled naturally at the back of my head. He kissed the other thigh and around my p***y, teasing me before he pressed his warm lips into my p***y. "Grey- oh my god..." My thighs trembled as he licked me like he was starving for me, his tongue slow and deep. My hands grabbed his hair as I grind against his face, moaning shamelessly. "f**k, you're so beautiful," His groans only made my body hotter. "Oh fuck..." I whimpered, my head falling back as his fingers slid inside me, moving perfectly with his mouth. He spread me open with his tongue. He pulled out his tongue, his fingers still stuck on my core. He made his tongue flat and wet like a pancake and placed it back on my p***y,licking from the bottom up in long slow strokes, his spit mixing with my juice, making my legs tremble. "Ahh f**k, don't stop." My whole body shook as he moved faster, my legs shaking as I cummed all over his face, my juice splashing and soaking his tongue and fingers. "You're driving me crazy," he growled against me, his lips shining with my wetness as he sucked on every drop of my c*m like it was his favorite taste. He held me down, groaning low, as if I was his addiction. He crawled back up, then crashed his mouth deeply into mine. I tasted myself on his lips, and I moaned into the kiss. He kissed down my neck, butting and licking until I was squirming all over again. His hands grabbed my breasts, squeezing roughly, and my n*****s hardened , begging to be sucked. He put my n*****s in his mouth, and sucked hard. Gosh, I love how he claims my breast. "Urghhh.." I moaned as I fed him my n*****s. "Damn, you make me lose control." He murmured. He pushed his c**k inside me once more, and went deeper. Fuck, his c**k was touching my womb. "Mmmn, I love how deep you go. Don't stop," a sharp moan escaped my lips. "Harder! Harder!!" "Urghhhh," Grey groaned low in his throat, his hands gripping my thighs tighter as he drove deeper, harder. I bit my bottom lip, my hands messaging my boobs and feeling every inch of him, he was filling me up so good, I didn't want him to stop. His thrusts didn't slow, they got harder and rougher. Like he was trying to bury himself so deep, I'd never forget. "s**t," he groaned, his voice deep. "You're so f*****g tight, Ashley...." I gasped, my fingers digging into his back. He grabbed my hips and pulled me harder against him, his c**k hitting that sweet spot again and again. "You take me so Good," he growled against my neck. "This p***y was made for me." His voice, words. Everything about him was sinful. "You feel so big," I panted, wrapping my legs around his waist. "So deep, I can't breathe..." He bent down, capturing my mouth in a rough kiss, stealing the rest of my breath. "Say you love how I f**k you." He whispered darkly. "I love it," I cried out, my voice desperate. " I love it when you f**k me like this." He cursed again, slamming deeper. "You're dripping all over me, baby. You're so f*****g wet and tight." Then his hands slid between us, his fingers finding my clot, he rubbed fast and tight circles. I screamed his name, hips jerking uncontrollably. "c*m for me, I want to feel this p***y squeeze around me." I shattered, my body shaking under him as my organism burst through me. My walls clenched tight, and grey let out a loud groan. "f**k Ashley!!" He grunted, then buried himself deep one final time, hips jerking as he released inside me, our cums mixing and soaking us. He collapsed beside me, and I looked at the man who had just made me c*m so hard I forgot my name. His hair a mess, lips swollen, his chest marked by my nails. He looked at me like he wanted more. And so did I. I slid over him, his hands came to rest on my thighs, strong and possessive, as he looked at me. "You're insatiable," He commented. "Only for you." I whispered, leaning down to kiss him slowly and hungrily. His mouth opened under mine, tasting like heat and sin. I trailed my lips down his neck, across his chest, hearing the way his breath hitched as I moved lower, teasing his skin with my tongue amd teeth. I wanted to taste every part of him. I wanted him to feel what he'd just made me feel. I took my time kissing between his legs, he hissed through his teeth, cursing softly as I sucked on his third leg. "f**k," he groaned. "You're going to kill me." I smiled a little against his c**k, loving the way he lost control with me. I felt him getting hard again, his body desperate for more. "You like when I ride you?" I whispered. "I like it when you lose control, when you take what you want." I slid his hardness inside me slowly, gasping as he filled me again. My hands pressing on his chest as i began to move, rolling my hips, watching his eyes darken as he watched me. He cursed under his breath, gripping my waist. "f**k, so damn beautiful riding me like that." I moaned, bouncing on him, my breast flinging in the air, and his hands came up to squeeze, his mouth finding my n****e, claiming and sucking. "Don't stop," he breathed. "Give it to me baby. Give me more!" And I did. "So wet...so f*****g perfect." I moved faster, harder, feeling him deep. The sound of skin slapping filled the room, mixed with our moans. His grip on my waist tightened, his fingers digging into my skin as he began to thrust up into me, matching my pace. "Just like that," I gasped. "God, yes yes...Grey." "You feel that? You feel how deep I am? You take me so f*****g well." I rode him with everything I had, my hair falling around my face. "Come for me," he commanded, slapping my ass. "I want to feel this p***y clamp down on me." God, his words made me c*m, splashing hot uncontrollable juices. My walls clenched around him. "Fuckkkk!" I cried out. Grey held me down, his mouth open and eyes dark. "You feel that?" He groaned, giving me slow thrust. "Goddamn, you're squeezing me so tight." He was still inside me, my release coating him. I was still shaking when he flipped me. Grey had me on my knees, bent forward, my cheeks against the bed. "Grey-" I whispered, my voice hoarse. But he wasn't done.