Ashley 's POV

I woke up with kisses the following morning. I opened my eyes, smiling, feeling so happy this morning.

"Morning, baby." Blaze said, caressing my cheek with his thumb.

"Morning." I greeted him, yawning.

"Breakfast time." He said happily as he pointed to the tray.

I gave him a bright smile as I sat up on the bed, covering my breasts with the cover, leaning against the headboard.

He placed the tray on my lap and stood up. He wore just sweatpants. I was staring at his bare firm chest, biting my lower lip. He was so sexy. I remembered his touches, his lips on my skin, blushing.

He chuckled at me when he noticed, I was staring at him. He guessed what I was thinking about, because a self-satisfied expression appeared on his face. He lay down beside me on the bed, leaning against the headboard. We started eating.

After eating, I got up, wrapping the cover around my body and went to the bathroom.

I put on a black blouse and denim jeans, and went downstairs.

"Are you ready?" He asked, giving me a bright smile. I nodded. He held my hand as we went out.

We decided to go hiking today. We were walking along the trees, hand in hand, talking. The atmosphere was calm and peaceful. The birds were singing. A light breeze was blowing and the scent of the flowers was wafted to us by the breeze.

After a few hours hiking, we went home. We started making lunch. Blaze was making spaghetti Bolognese, meanwhile I was making chocolate pudding.

He gave me a charming smile when our eyes met. He walked towards me, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind as he placed a kiss on my neck. I smiled as I said. "Don't distract me, Mister."

"Am I distracting you?" He asked playfully while placing soft kisses on my neck.

Suddenly, I spilled chocolate syrup. "Blaze!"

"Sorry, baby." He grinned innocently as he pulled away a little.

I narrowed my eyes at him. The counter, my fingers were in syrup.

He grabbed my wrist and brought my hand towards his lips. He started licking my fingers slowly, looking into my eyes lustfully. I bit my lower lip in desire building inside me.

He moved closer to me while he was still licking my fingers. He pressed his bulge into my stomach. He was already hard. My heartbeats increased. I bit my lower lip while breathing deeply.

"Done." He said huskily without taking his lustful eyes off me. And suddenly, I felt his lips against mine, kissing me greedily. I moaned as I ran my fingers through his hair and gripped his hair. He groaned and squeezed my thighs as he bit my lower lip.

"Blaze." I moaned, forgetting myself under his touches.

He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist, kissing him lustfully. He carried me up the stairs to the bedroom, still kissing my lips hungrily.

I was leaning against his chest while he was trailing his fingertip up and down my arm in silence.

"I am hungry, chef." I said as I lifted my head up, looking into his mesmerizing eyes, grinning.

He chuckled. "You distracted me, otherwise we were eating so delicious spaghetti." He winked at me arrogantly.

"Me? It was you who distracted me. I had just been making my pudding innocently before you started distracting me with your sensual torture." I commented, grinning.

"Hmm, sensual torture?" He asked as he raised his eyebrow at me playfully. I nodded, smiling at him sheepishly.

He gave me a devilish smirk as he slid his hand under the cover and trailed his hand down my bare body. I gasped as he cupped me between my legs. I moaned, closing my eyes.

"I will show you real sensual torture." He muttered in my ear huskily, his eyes darkened.

A few minutes after, I was panting while he was torturing my sensitive spot with his tongue and fingers mercilessly under the cover.

"Please, Blaze." I muttered between my moans. But he did not listen to me and increased his pressure on me.

My body was overwhelmed by desire and need for him. I tried to move, but I could hardly move as he was holding me tightly by my hips, pressing me on the mattress. My body tensed up, and I screamed his name out as I came, trembling. He circled his fingers inside me one more time before pulling them out.

Then, his lips were on mine, kissing me like his life depended on it. I wrapped my arms around his neck as our tongues were dancing passionately. He opened the drawer and pulled something out while kissing me. I ran my hands through his hair, gripping it. He groaned.

In one swift move, he entered me, our lips locked in an intense kiss. I gasped, digging my nails into his bare back.

We had dinner afterwards, skipping our planned lunch, spending our afternoon in the bed making love.

Then, we watched a movie. We were sitting on the couch, his arm wrapped around me while I placed my head on his shoulder, our hands entwined on his lap. He placed a soft kiss on my hair, filling his nostrils with my scent as he tightened his arm around me. I closed my eyes, burying my head in the crook of his neck.

He pulled back and rested his head on my lap. I was stroking his hair gently, looking at him, my handsome boyfriend. He was staring at me through his long eyelashes, his face happy and serene. This moment made me feel so calm, peaceful and totally happy.