Ashton’s POV
Slowly, the tenderness sharpens back into a heavy, demanding ache. I slide my hand down from her face, gripping her hip to guide her, and position myself right at her entrance. She is slicked and ready, the heat of her radiating against the head of my shaft as I rub myself through her juices.
I don't rush. Keeping my eyes locked entirely on hers, I slowly thrust forward, sinking into her inch by agonizing inch, filling her completely until the friction of our skin sparks a low, possessive growl deep in my chest.
The moment I am fully inside her, I close my eyes for a fraction of a second, a low grunt catching in my throat as I fight the immediate urge to lose control. She is so incredibly hot, squeezing me so tightly that it feels like a sweet, exquisite torture just to sta
