Dirty Talks

The sun shone through the window curtins and ended up waking up. I looked around to see that Ashton was nowhere to be seen in the room. The clock read 11:30, so I quickly got out of bed and grabbed my sofie shorts that were laying on the floor next to my bed. As I walked around the house I heard music coming from outside. Ashton was jamming out to I Was Made For Lovin’ You by Kiss as he moved around the car cleaning it. He was washing the hood of the car as I slipped out of the front door and came up behind him. My arms wrapped around his waist and I kissed his shoulder. “Good morning, babe” Ashtom giggled, continuing to clean the hood. He reached forward more and I felt his muscles flex, it was hot. I moved my hand lower on him and began to palm him over his sweatpants. Ashton groaned a little, but continued to wash the car anyway. I slipped my hand under the material and that’s when Ashton stopped moving. Ashton literally held his breath, because when I rubbed my thumb over the tip I heard him exhale. My hand slowly pumped up and down, I didn’t care that we were outside. “Kelly, stop.” Ashton moaned, but I continued. He threw the rag into the bucket and grabbed my wrist. Ashton pulled my hand from his pants and pulled me into the garage. I hit the button that shut the garage door as Ashton pushed me up against the wall. His hands cupped my face as he kissed me roughly. I felt one of his hands slid down my body until he started to rub circles against my clit, he placed his other hand around my neck. Ashton bit my lip, tugging as he pulled away from my mouth. “Ash-” I moaned breathlessly, he tightened his grip around my neck. “Shh, baby. We don’t want the neighbors to hear.” Ashton whispered in my ear, sending chills down my spine. Ashton stepped away, only to pull down his sweats and my shorts. He tugged my shirt over my head, then pick me up. I was still up against the wall as he attacked my neck. I pulled on his curls, so that he was looking me in the eyes. “Fuck me, Daddy.” I told him. Ashton’s lips crashed into mine, and his tongue quickly begged for entrance. His tongue took dominance over mine as I felt him rub his dick up my slit. He was purposely teasing me. “You’re so wet, princess. Are you ready?” Ashton asked. I nodded quickly, not sure how much longer I could wait. Ashton rammed into me, causing me to gasp. My legs were wrapped around his waist and I was pinned against the wall, he didn’t need his hands to keep me up. “I want you to look at me when you cum.” Ashton whispered in my ear as he wrapped his large hands around my neck once again. My nails dug into his arms as I looked him in the eyes, it was hot. “I- I’m- go-” I tried to speak, but it was too pleasurable and I couldn’t find the words. Every muscle in my lower stomach burned and my legs shock, I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. Ashton quick straightened out my head, then stated, “Look at me.” I struggled to look at him as he continued to thrust his hips into me. My walls tightened around him and a throaty groan slipped from his lips. My nail dragged down his arms as I neared my highest point. “Cum for Daddy.” Ashton order and I obliged. He moaned, feeling my cum surround him. He slammed into me a few more times, then found his own release. I felt Ashton’s hands move off of my neck and snake around my body. He held me close as we moved to sitting on the floor. I sat with my legs around his waist and looked at him, I was no longer on him. Ashton pushed hair behind my ear and smiled. “What?” I questioned with a laugh. “Please tell me how you still manage to look beautiful with my hands around your neck.” Ashton stated. “Practice.” I joked. “Trust me, you don’t need practice.” Ashton laughed. We both got up and put our clothes back on. “Come on, let’s finish washing the car and I can show you how beautiful I looked tied up with your bandanas.” I stated as I hit the button, opening the garage door.

Notes

If I made an Instagram for dirty talks would you guys follow it?
Also here you go Kelly!