by Kim Ashton
“What, aren’t you going to thank me, Ashley? I think that was quite generous of me, don’t you?”
Ashley’s eyes flew open and the desire mingled with a definite hint of fear made his libido go crazy.
“Yes, thank you. Thank you, Matt…ohhh they hurt so much…”
Discarding the clamps, Matt pinned her arms again and growled into her mouth with desire. He had never imagined that this could be so satisfying, having a woman so desperately eager to do whatever he hinted at, being in such complete control.
He reached down as he kissed and nibbled at her mouth and neck, his hands starting to caress first her inner thighs and then moving around her labia, loving how quickly she started bucking against his hand, moaning and eager for more. The pain in her nipples doesn’t seem to be bothering her that much. He thought with a little amusement, then decided to act on that and moved his mouth down to her breasts.
They were so soft and beautiful under him, especially with the enlarged tits throbbing almost purple with the blood circulating back in them. He kissed and licked the underside, then up to her nipples before flicking them roughly from side to side and sucking hard. That just made her buck even harder against him, forcing him to put some effort in to keep her hands in place where he wanted him. The sensation of forcing her down just made it better, and he ravaged her breasts eagerly, using mouth, tongue and teeth as he pleased and loving her eager, desperate moans from underneath him.
As he felt her breath get quicker and her gasps become sharper he drew back – and was slightly amused that she managed to refrain from hurling curses at him for leaving her wanting for the umpteenth time this evening. Still, they’d agreed that it would be at his pace, how he wanted it, hadn’t they? At least, he thought they’d agreed. Maybe he’d just decided.
Smiling at the thought, he stood, leaving her on the bed looking up at him with frustrated eyes, but not moving or saying anything. It was hard to believe how obliging she was.
“Stay there and don’t do anything apart from what I tell you to. Move one hand down and start stroking yourself. I want you masturbating for me, Ashley, but you must not come. You can get close, enjoy yourself a little, but I’m not ready to let you come yet.”
He saw the shudder go through her as she moved her hand down as he’d instructed, eyes fixated intensely on him. He saw her fingers start circling and playing, quickly becoming encased in her juices, and heard her moans of pleasure as she finally had something to buck against. It was an engrossing sight, and he almost got lost in watching it, forgetting what he’d actually been intending to do until his cock twitched and reminded him.
Still smiling at her, he slowly began unbuttoning his shirt, watching as she subconsciously moistened her lips and enjoying her intent, fascinated expression as he gave her a little strip tease.
He shrugged his shirt off while toeing off his shoes, he started undoing his belt and lowering his zipper, and unsurprisingly this was where he really had her attention. His eyes gleamed as he finally lowered his jeans and his cock jutted out immediately, already hard and throbbing from the evening so far and being pressed tight against the fabric for so long. He saw Ashley’s eyes widen with pleasure and the small bite of her lip as she inhaled slightly, clearly imagining what would soon happen. This would be slightly less intense if my cock was below average. Matt thought with amusement and sent another thank-you to whatever god had been present when his physique was decided.
After removing his jeans he moved one hand to his cock and pumped slowly and deliberately up the length of it, then down again, keeping his eyes locked on Ashley’s as she masturbated in front of him.
Tilting his head, he smiled full of dark pleasure and spoke.
“Is this what you wanted, Ashley?”
He saw her swallow before she answered, in a stronger voice than he’d expected, full of lust.
“Yes, ohh Matt, yes. I want your cock. Please fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
She flicked her clit and her eyes closed briefly with the sensation.
“My pussy is all ready for you. Please fuck me.”
God, he’d never imagined how good that could sound coming from a hot, horny girl who was doing exactly what he told her to.
“Hand back above your head.”
She complied immediately, even if she did moan at the withdrawal of her fingers, and he moved back over her, leaning down and pressing his now naked body against her. The smooth, soft skin against him felt better than he could have pictured and he rubbed against it, running his hands down her sides and touching all of her as she bucked against him, clearly wanting to be able to do the same.
“Please…”
He smiled at her and nodded and her arms came around him, forcing her body up against his. He felt the wetness of her thighs against his groin and his cock throbbed even harder, pressing against her stomach as he growled into her throat. God, he wanted her so much. He’d been suppressing this for both of them all evening, letting it build and exploring the things now open to him. But it had been long enough. They both needed this. Now.
He shifted her up and centered himself before plunging into her deeply. Even taking it slow, he could feel her parting for him, so tight and slick and good it took his breath away.
Ashley shuddered as he entered her and clung to him, her pussy throbbing and clenching tightly against him. She hadn’t been fucked in a long time by anything other than the vibrator and as good as it was, it felt nothing like a real cock, pulsing alive within her.
He was slow and gentle for a few strokes and she had a chance to adjust, but then he started speeding up, pounding into her and taking his pleasure. He was larger than she’d really considered and she relished the ache, the small element of pain with each stroke as he used her pussy and finally gave her what she’d needed all evening, ever since he’d cruelly removed the vibrator. The sensation with the plug in her ass was unbelievable, with her feeling the thin wall separating pussy and ass with every stroke and the pleasure of it rising swiftly within her. She’d been on edge for so long, surely he didn’t expect her to hold out much longer? He was so hard, and her body ached all over in a way she’d never achieved by herself before.
“Ohh, Matt, I need to come, I need to…”
Her body pulsed and throbbed in time with his pounding and she clung to him with her legs around his hips and her arms around his neck as he devoured every part of her body, suckling on her aching, sensitive breasts and scratching at her back with one hand while he held her head still with the other. She’d never felt so controlled and used before, and this culmination of all her fantasies was getting too much.
“Please, please, Matt…”
She heard the throaty chuckle against her skin as he replied.
“Yes, go on then, Ashley.”
Her breath left her as she finally gave in and screamed, convulsing around him and clawing unconsciously at his back, her body spasming as wave after wave of pleasure hit her in a way she’d never felt before, driving her higher and higher until she had no idea what was happening, until she felt blinded in every sense for a moment. Coming back, she could feel she’d squirted all over his thighs and she was laughing slightly against him with the inexplicable adrenaline and pleasure she felt, trying to come back into a body that was over sensitised in every part and every way.
Matt wasn’t helping, either. He hadn’t come, and was still pounding hard against her, still all over her body as she moaned and convulsed, and she shook with the sensations she’d just experienced.
Matt had felt her explosion and the delicious tightening and pulsing around his cock had almost been too much for him, but he’d held back, wanting more, not wanting to end this yet.
Ashley was whimpering against him seemingly without knowing, just clinging and shuddering. He pulled her head back from where it was buried in his neck and she opened her tightly clenched eyes to look at him in hazy pleasure, still gasping for breath.
He smiled at her and leane
d down to whisper in her ear.
“Not quite done yet, girl.”
Then he withdrew from her to yet another shudder, and flipped her around on to her knees. From here he could see the plug still in her ass and he pressed against it slightly, making her convulse and moan, still not capable of coherent words.
His hands on her hips were largely holding her up, and her forehead and arms were sunk down against the bed. She looked delicious from here, with her red ass and curling fallen hair accentuating the curves of her back. Holding her carefully, he positioned himself and entered again.
Ashley reared up slightly with the sensation, the position giving him greater leverage and allowing him to enter further, his cock rock hard and throbbing within her. Then he started moving and she knew she was lost. Every stroke had his balls slapping against her clit and pushed him up against the plug, giving her dual spikes of pleasure in very sensitive areas. Her pussy was aching and she cried out from her over sensitised clit. This was so much. She wasn’t used to doing anything except collapsing after her orgasm, and now having everything stimulated so much when her whole body was on fire from sensation…it was driving her crazy.
Then she heard the click of the vibrator. She hadn’t even noticed him bring it upstairs with them, but when he pressed it against her clit she had to bite against her duvet to muffle the scream. Oh god, oh god, oh god.
“Ohh Matt, no, I can’t…I’ve just come, it’s too much…oh no, no, no…”
She wasn’t sure what came out of her except some mix of whimpering, desperate begging. She had never done this before, was too sensitive, it was driving her crazy. She was bucking and desperate to get away from the vibrator, not wanting anything touching that cluster of nerves one moment longer.
She felt his breath against her and then heard his pleased, amused voice in her ear.
“I’m not done, Ashley. I let you come, but I always wanted you to come with me. Since you decided to let go so much earlier, you’re just going to have to again.”
She shuddered, long and unrelenting, her body going crazy, tensing and relaxing and clenching against him in every way. Her moans of “no, no, no” weren’t greeted by anything but laughter and an even fiercer pounding. No matter how she moved she couldn’t get away from the evil vibrator and she was sobbing uncontrollably now.
“Oh please, please, please…”
But this time he wasn’t listening. Her heart was going at triple speed, she was sure of it, and she was going to die any moment now.
Then she felt him convulsing within her, the thick powerful feeling of his seed shooting into her and he pressed the vibrator hard against her clit and suddenly she was bucking again, pounding herself back against his cock as the orgasm plunged through her again and again, hitting every nerve centre in her body and making her moan and whimper and talk like a mad person, she was sure. She was biting the bed, scratching it, cursing him, loving him and pushing back against him to get as much of the awful, tortured sensation as she could.
She wasn’t sure when she came back down to any semblance of awareness, or when he withdrew from her and fetched a washcloth from her bathroom for them both, gently removing the plug to her helpless wail and wiping them both down gently, the warm water a soothing balm for the pounding she’d taken.
Matt moved her carefully under the covers, and tucked her in against him, pressing himself against her back and stroking her all over – though to her immense relief he didn’t go near her tortured clit or breasts.
She shuddered in his arms, drawing them over and around her and interlinking herself with his body in any way possible, and closed her eyes against the evening and all the insane sensations it had borne, just relaxing into him and letting her aching body rest.
Matt didn’t know how long he held her like that, gently rubbing her and fading in and out of post-orgasmic bliss, enjoying the feel of their bodies together and the skipping of his mind over everything that had happened and the wonder this woman had shown him.
After a time, she turned in his arms to face him with the same wonder reflected in her face. Burying her face in his chest, whether through embarrassment or inability to properly express herself, she wasn’t sure, she sighed gently.
“Thank you. Thank you, Matt, so much.”
She felt his smile against her hair and his voice was full of the sated pleasure she felt throughout as he responded.
“I was just about to say the same thing. I’ve never experienced anything like this.”
She looked up briefly and smiled back at him, her eyes waking slightly from their sleepy passion.
“I’m glad you were up for it. I thought my life was over when you walked in.”
He laughed and kissed the top of her head.
“I thought mine was just beginning.”
She shoved against him lightly in response, only to find her hand caught and neatly held behind her back. Glancing back up at him, she couldn’t control the tingle of response in her too-sensitive pussy, or help but notice that he saw exactly what it did to her.
Lost in his eyes, she sighed deeply and snuggled against him. This was beyond her wildest fantasies, especially cuddling up at the end like this. He’d been so caring and gentle in amongst his at-times sadistic cruelty, and she was surprised that someone she’d fantasised about for so long could actually stomach the things she wanted to do. Her mind spun through everything she’d pictured as she’d masturbated earlier and realised that this had surpassed it so completely, she wondered what her other fantasies would be like in reality. She almost frowned at the thought. The sexual aspects were one thing, but the whole lifestyle element that she couldn’t help desiring…well, asking someone for that was a completely different thing. And rather unfair to spring on someone who’d just been so obliging about everything else. In fact, she thought as she looked up at the man holding her that she’d wanted for so long, I think I’d be happy just to have this as long as I can. As long as he’s interested.
Ashley didn’t know how long that would be – Matt had always had an interchangeable girl on his arm, and she wouldn’t begrudge him continuing that trend – but she’d always been one to live in the moment and enjoy what she had. So whatever happened, she’d always appreciate that he’d shown her just how good all her secret desires could be if she actually acted on them.
His poke to her shoulder drew her out of the depth of thoughts that had overtaken her, and she realised that she’d missed whatever Matt had said. He was still holding her arms deliciously behind her and his head was tilted as he smiled and spoke in that beautiful sensual voice she’d fallen for long ago.
“So, girl, what now?”
Looking up at the depth of promise and interest in his eyes, some of her concerns and fretting dissipated and she smiled back. Well, I don’t know how long this will be around, but for the moment I have every intention of making the most of it – and as for those other fantasies…well, perhaps I’ll see what happens if I try a few things in that direction.
Ashley leaned forward and licked delicately around one of Matt’s nipples, flicking it lightly with her tongue before she looked up and responded, a glint in her eye as the man in front of her stirred her pulse again and ignited all sorts of thoughts.
“Well…it’s getting late, I believe. If you wanted to go and settle downstairs, I’m sure I could rustle up something to serve you for dinner. And as for me...well, perhaps you’d let me eat something of an entirely different nature.”
Ashley couldn’t keep the delighted mischief out of her eyes or smile as she descended and licked and nibbled all the way down his chest and stomach. Then she looked up at him and gave in, adding the word that had been on the tip of her tongue all evening.
“…Sir.”
She could have sworn she felt a slight shudder go through him and his eyes deepened with dark pleasure as his grip on her wrist increased.
Served dinner and a blowjob? Matt could get used to this kind of thing.
; “Mmm…I think I could be convinced. Yes, why don’t you go ahead and do that.”
He gave her a slap on the ass and she jumped a little, then kissed him deeply and rolled out of bed, her high spirits obvious as she almost skipped away.
Matt looked after her with a mixture of lust and bewilderment. He didn’t really understand any of this, but he couldn’t deny the reaction he was having to both the kinky games they were playing and this unexpected hot minx next door.
Shy, sweet Ashley. Who could have known?
Her reminder about the time hadn’t gone unnoticed, though, and he fished for his phone in his jeans pocket to text his regrets to his friend and the girl he had been meant to meet this evening. As he glanced out of the door and his cock twitched with a surprising amount of life as he pictured what was waiting for him downstairs, he decided not to mention exactly what had come up tonight.
Other Books by Kim Ashton
An Unlikely Maid
Seducing Her Dark Savior
An Unlikely Maid: An Excerpt
There’s nothing to be afraid of. I can do this. It will all work out. Somehow.
I walked rapidly through the narrow cobblestone streets, trying not to give myself time to contemplate the situation I was in, what I was doing, or anything for that matter. I’ve always been good at distancing myself from problems, being able to relax and put worries aside, knowing everything would turn out well in the end. Perhaps too good, now that I think about it, because this time I’m in real trouble. After half a year of sitting around at home having fun, telling myself everyday that I’d look for a job, I’d get a job, it wouldn’t be that hard, it wasn’t that urgent, I could just do something else first…my parents got fed up.
Oh, they tried to act like they were doing it for my “own good”. Like they weren’t kicking me out and leaving me with nothing – they’d rented a place for me for a whole month, so kind, a lovely little hole in the ground featuring decorations of mould and a few cockroaches to keep me company. It would only be temporary, of course, they just thought I should have my own place, space of my own, and when I got a job I could always move to a nicer place. I would have appreciated them at least being honest about it all, instead of trying to protect themselves from the guilt of leaving their only daughter alone in the world.