Chapter 1: Introduction
“Mmhmm,” she hums not letting up on her actions. She feels his cock growing underneath her but she doesn’t focus on that today. She’s sticking to his lips and her lips on his body. She wants him to feel as loved as possible outside of just pleasuring his cock. When he’s more confident with intimacy is when she will move onto lust.
Her lips trail back up to his face, peppering kisses on his cheeks, forehead, and then his lips.
A soft moan escapes Ashe's mouth, entering Sauva's. It's one of inexperience but scorching hot desire. Ashe breathes Sauva in, succumbing to her lips. His hands move up to her lower back as his head dips back, though he does everything he can to keep Sauva's lips connected with his. His cock pulses and grows more and more, but Sauva's honeyed lips are more than enough to keep his attention on her face. Her beautiful eyes captivate him. The pleasure spiraling through him nearly leaves him gasping for air.
Sauva’s hands scoop up his face so he can’t go too far as her expert lips move against his.
Ashe becomes lost in her touch, not knowing how long they stay like this, but it’s not long enough. Ashe drags Sauva to his body, his hands sliding down her back and under her knees to lift. Her soft sigh of acceptance makes him swing into action.
Ashe takes them to the master bedroom. He lays her on the bed, moving over slowly as his lips seek hers again. The kiss deepens; the chemistry between them electrifying with each graze of their lips.
Emma's hands travel up Alex's arms and shoulder, feeling his lean, strong muscles under her fingertips. She pulls him closer, craving the feel of his body against hers. Alex responds to her touch, his hands roaming up her sides and along the curve of her waist.
As they continue to explore each other's mouths, the passion between them grows. Emma can feel herself becoming lost in the moment, her thoughts drowned out by the intensity of their kiss.
But just as things begin to heat up, she pulls away, a playful smile on her lips.
"I think we should slow down a little," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alex looks at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and disappointment. But he nods, taking a deep breath to steady himself.
"You're right," he says, his voice strained. "Let's take this slow."
Emma smiles at him, grateful for his understanding. She takes a sip of her whiskey, her eyes never leaving his.