Perfect Pleasure. Book 2. Chapter 1

“Will you allow me to please you?” Lorilee asked, her hand moving down Ashton’s pants.

Allow? Ashton wanted to get her to his temporary home on the beach so he could do what he’d promised. He planned to make love to her all night long, but he couldn’t deny her. The pleading in her eyes was a punch to his midsection.

“You don’t have to do this, Lorilee.” But fuck, he wanted her delicious mouth, those still-swollen lips of hers on his cock. He wanted to feel her suck him and watch her hot mouth swallow him. His cock jerked at the thought. His jeans, already painfully tight, became nearly unbearable. His body yearned to feel her hand on him, her fingers wrapped around him.

“I want to,” she said, shrugging out of her cover-up and boldly unsnapping his jeans.

“Who am I to deny you, sweetheart?”

Her shy smile took his breath away and then all air left his lungs when she lowered the zipper. His cock bulged out, seeking freedom and pleasure. He shivered