Laying before me is a goddess.
Into the pits of my darkness I will drag her, marring her creamy skin with my seed.
Pristine and precious like her name suggests, my little treasure will be devoured whole, fulfilling my need.
Lifting up her camisole, exposing the luscious mounds of perfection, I can’t help but lower my mouth to a dusky pink nipple and rolling the hardened bud between my teeth.
“Ahhh.” Ashley moans as she arches her back into me, begging for more.
Taking clamps out, I slowly clip them on to both hardened nubs, making sure to give her enough time to object with our safe word.
One look into those doe eyes and I know she’s all in. She’s all mine. “My dirty little treasure. You’re mine. Mine to cherish. Mine to play with. Mine to wreck.”
A wicked little smile plays on her lips as she bites the corner of her bottom lip.
She’s stunning.
My eyes can’t seem to land on a single spot. Taking her all in, they finally land on the silver chain glistening in the moonlight as it ties the two small clamps together, making my cock twitch.
This is going to be
So
Damn
Good.
Giving it a little tug, Ashley moans.
“My god. I feel it down there.” Her face heats, making me grin like the cat that ate the canary.
“Say it, min skatt. Pussy. You feel it in your pussy.”
Her mouth opens, a tiny pink tongue peeks out licking her upper lip. “Pussy. I feel it in my pussy.”
My fucking god.
I’m lost.
It is me who is ruined.
This pure princess, talking dirty just for me. How could any other do?
My hands travel from her splayed arms, digging my nails into her soft flesh, dragging them down the curves of her luscious body.
Art.
That’s what she is.
Reaching her hips, I squeeze, before hovering a hand over her jean clad pussy—slapping it before ripping the bottoms off in one smooth move.
“Your turn.” Ashley’s eager eyes rove over me and I can’t help but smirk.
“It is my turn.” Hands to my collar, I undo my tie before taking the dark blue silk to her beautiful face. “Close your eyes, baby.”
Ashley’s already large eyes widen even further before shutting in compliance.
“Good girl.” I lower my lips to the shell of her ear, gently knotting the tie around her eyes. “If you listen to Daddy, I’ll give you what you want.”
Her breathing picks up and her chest quickly rises and falls to the cadence of our desire.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Fuuuuck, baby.”
My fingers dig into her hips as I thrust my clothed pelvis into her bare ass.
If I thought I was a goner before, I was so fucking wrong.
I almost nutted in my slacks from those words alone.
Not only is she willing to give me her body, but she’s given me her mind.
Taking my thumb to her clit, I lazily rub circles, listening to her panting get louder and louder.
“Does my baby want more?”
“Mhm.” She nods emphatically while pressing her lips together.
Taking my hands below her ass, I lift her up. Bringing her mound to my mouth, I lick it from base to clit before sucking in the tiny nub and flicking it with my tongue.
“Oh god. Yes!” Ashley’s thighs grip my head and I chuckle into her folds.
I feel the skin around my eyes crinkle from smiling. “Baby, drop your knees.”
Never have I been this gentle with a partner before. This is something new to me, but I can’t find it in me to command Ashley any other way.
I already feel as if I’ve stolen something that should never be mine. Treating her like any other sub just feels wrong.
“Well, Daddy? Are you going to fuck me or are you going to breathe over my pussy all night.”
I throw my head back and laugh, my lips lifting into an impossibly large smile. “Little brat, it’s me who gives the orders. Not the other way around.”
Ashley smirks, lifting her pelvis to me. “Yes, Daddy. Now lick your naughty girl’s pussy. It’s aching for you.”
My fucking god. She really will be the death of me.
Taking three fingers at once, I thrust them into her tight entrance as my mouth comes down, licking and sucking.
In and out, I thrust, her juices running down my fingers and making my cock pulse with the need to be inside her.
Applying pressure to her walls I feel her begin to close around me, pulling my fingers in with every contraction.
“Yes, Daddy. Yessssssss.” She hisses as she climbs that mountain of pleasure before free-falling into that delicious state of bliss, her moans and whimpers never stopping as her whole body becomes limp in my arms.
“My god. I could never tire of your sounds.” My thumb traces up and down her wetness, reveling in the shivers I illicit every time I graze her clit. “Are you ready for me, baby?”
She mewls, “Yes. More. I want more.”
“Yes, what, baby girl.” My eyes narrow, focusing on her plump lips.
“Yes. Daddy.” The plump pillows of perfection curl up into a sinful smile, propelling me into action.
With one hand I undo my belt and unzip my slacks, finally pulling my aching dick out of its confinement.
My calloused fingers wrap around the thick girth and groan at the pressure it relieves as a tiny bead of pre-cum pearls at the head.
Taking my thumb I swipe, bringing the milky bead to Ashley’s parted mouth.
“Suck.” I thrust my thumb into her wet mouth and growl as she takes me, moaning in pleasure as she licks and rolls me in her mouth.
“God, you suck so good, baby.”
Pulling her hips to me, I nestle my cock between her silky slit, thrusting it up and down, coating my length with her juices.
“Oh, yes. Please, put it in, Daddy.”
My chest clenches, dick jumps, and breathing stops.
She’s so fucking perfect.
In one swift move, I slide inside her. Stopping once I’m sucked in to the hilt.
Her tight walls swallow me, bringing me home. This is where I want to be. This is where I could live and die.
Slowly thrusting in and out, I enjoy each moan, each mewl. They’re all for me. Each little sound of pleasure, she’s giving it to me.
My hands anchor into her hips, fingers digging into her supple skin as I bring her to me only to pull her away.
The sounds of wet skin, slapping and sliding mixed with our ragged breathing is enough to make me want to spill my seed in her.
Sliding a hand up to her neck, I squeeze. Claiming what’s mine, what no other man will have.
“Fuck, baby. The thought of coming inside you…” My dick pulses against her walls, causing her mouth to go slack and moan. “Having you take my seed. Make you mine.”
My thrusts speed up, becoming frantic as I squeeze her neck tighter—all while pushing and pulling on her delicious hips and making her ass bounce faster and faster.
“Yes, please. Fuck me faster, Daddy. Make me yours. I need to be yours.”
Jesus. Christ.
I have seen heaven and it is inside of this woman.
A kaleidoscope of colors explodes before me as I release into her warm and wet pussy, never stopping my pumping. “Come with me, baby.”
Her tightening walls confirm what I already know.
“Already…” she pants, “there.”
My hands never leave her as we both ride out this wave of pleasure, never wanting it to end. This is quite possibly the best night of my life.
Never have I experienced whatever it is that just happened.
As I continue to pulse my release into her, I know I’m in trouble.
There’s no way I could ever let this go.
There’s no way I could ever let her go.
Ashley
His hands rub up and down the angry red marks on my arms.
“Shit, baby. I’m sorry.” His chest rumbles with his apology.
“Don’t. Don’t apologize for something I wanted.” I cock a brow, daring him to defy me.
“Yes. You may have wanted sex, but you didn’t know it would leave you scarred.” His eyes narrow as I scoff.
“Titus, these are hardly scars.” My hand caresses his strong jawline before resting on the dip in his neck, my thumb tracing the outline of a faded scar. “This. This is a scar.” My body shudders at the thought of what could’ve caused the jagged line so close to his jugular.
His strong arms wrap around me, pulling me to his chest, his lips landing on my temple with a soft kiss. “What’s wrong?”
“How can you tell something’s wrong?” My voice sounds small, as if I’ve lost myself to fear.
“Your body is trembling, min skatt. Talk to me. Was this too much?”
Pushing myself off of his chest a little, I look into his indigo eyes. “God, no. This was perfect.” My eyes bounce back and forth between his. “No, it’s the scar on your neck. It’s Aiden in a coma. It’s the idea that I could lose you.” I suck in a breath, realizing what I’ve just said. “I mean, not that I have you.”
I begin to crawl off of him, but he stops me, both arms pulling me back to him.
“Look at me, Ashley.”
I still at his command but my eyes remain on the window.
His hands reach up, cupping my face and pulling it toward his.
“Ashley.” Once my eyes are on his, he gives me three little words that shake me to my core. “I am yours.”
My mouth hangs open, but nothing comes out. I doubt he’s ever uttered that to anyone before. This man is a fortress of strength and stoicism. He does not do emotions. For him to tell me he is mine… I’m at a loss.
“Close that mouth of yours before you catch flies.” He lifts a brow but smirks.
Taking out one of his soft kerchiefs, he cleans me up before doing the same to himself.
Thoughts of him with another woman flash before me and my stomach lurches. We didn’t use protection and it’s not the thought of pregnancy that scares me but what else could happen with unprotected sex. “Have you…”
His eyes meet mine, smirk still visible. “Have I what?”
“Have you been with anyone since we were last together?”
“Jesus, Ashley.” His face sours, brows dropping as a pained expression takes over. He quickly puts himself away and tosses the soiled kerchief to the front passenger seat before cupping my face in his hands. “No. I would never put you in danger like that.” His eyes search mine for understanding.
I slowly nod, pursing my lips to the side. “Well, neither have I…and I’m still on birth control.” I quickly tack on that last bit, even though he’s never asked. Something that surprises me because he’s the one to always tout control.
At my words, Titus’ jaw tightens and his eyes narrow—something wild flashing behind his beautiful orbs as they sear me with their intensity. “I don’t care what you’ve done before this moment, but from now on, you are mine. These lips are mine.” His fingertips caress my mouth before slowly moving to my mound, cupping it with one hand. “And this pussy is mine. Understand?”
I give him a cheeky smile and wink. “Yes, Daddy.”
He throws his head back, exposing the vein along his neck as he roars in laughter. One of these days I’m going to trace that line with my tongue.
“I’ll take that as you liking what we did tonight.” His eyes light up in a way I’ve never seen before and it warms my heart.
I did that. I brought him that joy.
“Yes.” My cheeks hurt from how hard I’m smiling, and I don’t give a damn if I look like a loon. “I loved it.”
He picks up my discarded jeans and panties, repositioning me so that I can put them back on.
“Good, little treasure. That makes me happy.” Placing his lips to my temple, he gives me a soft kiss. “Now, let’s get you back to the house before anyone notices you’re missing.”
His words bring me back down to earth. I’m still his secret. This is still purely physical. He told me as much, and I agreed.
I agreed.
