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be lying if I said no,” Ashton replied, “but it would be another painful first and possibly not as pleasurable for you as for me. You might find it distasteful.”
    “I may find it pleasurable also.”
    “Perhaps.”
    “I want to find out if it pleases me,” I said, turning around. I reached out and rubbed my wet hand along Ashton’s semi-hard cock. “I want to give all of myself to you in every way.” Upon my third stroke Ashton was fully erect. I looked down and smiled. “Your cock is wonderful.”  Ashton chuckled then kissed my forehead.
    He reattached the showerhead, freeing his hands for my breasts. “Trinity, my love. We will explore that particular delight, but it is something to work up to.”
    “Work up to?”
    “Yes,” Ashton said. “Right now your body is sore.”
    “But your body isn’t sore.”
    “No, my body is not.”
    “And your body is not ready to rest,” I said, feeling the sleek hardness of his manhood slide up and down within my hand.
    “It would seem you have reawakened my need, my dove.”
    “I wish to take your cock into my mouth here in this shower.”
    Ashton smiled. “Is this your wish?”
    “Yes.”
    “Then, it is my wish as well.”
    I slid down Ashton’s wet body, experiencing the heat and spray of the water dance over our skin. My hand gripped the base of his cock. I licked the tip of him in one long swipe then slid my mouth over him, pumping up and down with my hand, adding a twist. Ashton groaned.
    “Touch your breasts for me,” he said in a low voice.
    I removed my hand from his thigh, placing it to my breast while my other hand secured his cock within my mouth as I sucked him. I looked up into Ashton’s face and pinched my right nipple between my index finger and my thumb while I sucked and pumped him. Ashton’s eyes flashed. I knew he liked this. I worked my nipple, rolling it, squeezing my breasts while I occupied his cock with my mouth. Ashton reached out and cupped my chin with his hand.
    I released my hand from his cock, took both hands, and pressed my breasts together. Ashton pumped himself deeply into my mouth. I squeezed my breasts, looking up into his face. Water fell from my lashes and rolled down my cheeks.
    “Keep your beautiful breasts together,” he said, pulling his cock from my mouth, taking it into his hand. He worked his own cock, stroking once, twice then placed his dick into the crease between my breasts. “Pump me, Trinity.”
    I did. I squeezed my breasts around him while Ashton glided across my wet skin. He traced his fingertips over my wet lips. I tucked my chin, allowing my tongue to lick the head of him each time Ashton thrust his manhood between my breasts.
    “That is so good.” Ashton groaned his approval.
    We kept this up until he could no longer win the battle; he had to surrender his seed to my will.
    “Trinity,” he said. 
    I opened my mouth and tasted him coat my tongue. 
    I glanced up, staring into his eyes, licking my lips. “Again,” I said, “we need to do that again.”
    Ashton laughed. “Ah … my dove. I need a little time.”
    I stood. Kissed his chest. Licked his bicep. 
    “How much time?”
    “You are going to kill me,” he said. I kissed his neck and strummed my fingers along his shaft. “Bloody Hell.”
    He groaned and became as hard as a rock.
     
     

Chapter Three
     
    I kicked wildly, thrashing. “No,” I said. The shadows moved around me. “Stop!” Darkness crept over my skin, blocking out the light, pulling me into the gray… “No!”
    “Trinity, my love.” Ashton’s voice was at my ear. He wrapped his arms around me tightly. I sobbed into his chest, almost uncontrollably. “Shh, my love,” he soothed. “You were having a bad dream.”
    “Ashton?”
    “Yes, my dove. Open your eyes and look at me.”
    “No. I’m afraid you’ll disappear.”
    “Trinity, I promise I shall not disappear. Trust me, my beauty. Open your eyes.”
    I opened my eyes. It was dark, but a blue light