Pure Seduction

Never fails. A night out with the boys for Ashton is just a lame excuse for him to get a bit more wasted than normal. It’s fine, you totally don’t mind at all. He deserves his time out. Plus, it gives you some free quiet time to relax, snuggled all cozy in bed so you could read your favorite book without the many disruptions from him.
While you loved Ashton more than words could even describe and you were so endeared by his never ending interest and constant questions about what you were reading and why exactly that certain character was doing what they were doing, it was the other little things that slightly annoyed you while you were trying to concentrate. He always had to be near you, he was like a puppy, followed you everywhere, could not be without you. If you moved to the living room to read, he’d be right behind you, grabbing a beer from the fridge and plopping down on the couch to switch on the tv and laughing obnoxiously loud at whatever dumb show he was watching. If you moved to read in the bedroom, he’d then decide that that was the most perfect time to come in and take a shower, singing out loud as he stood at the sink with the door wide open as he shaved or perhaps, deciding to settle in the bed with you for the night, every two seconds shoving his hand into the bag of chips he had most conveniently brought with him for his bedtime snack.
Yes, you loved Ashton, but you also loved a little peace and quiet.
“Babeeee!”
You let out a huff, rolling your eyes as you heard Ashton come barreling through the front door. You could hear him toss his car keys down on the hall table and the loud thud from his shoes being kicked off all the way from the bedroom, where you were snuggled in bed. Your eyes averting from the pages of your book, your fingernail picking gently at the edge as you bit at your lip, keeping quiet as you strained to listen. “Babe! Where are ya?”
His words slurred out of his lips and you knew he would figure out where you were hiding any second and coming busting into the bedroom. You started to think about just how cute he looks, his pink flushed cheeks and heavy lidded eyes, when the alcohol flows heavy through his veins and it made a slight smirk appear on your lips. Not hearing anymore movement, you assumed he must not have gotten any further than the living room, and happily passed out on the couch. Wouldn’t be a first and hopefully he would have kept his clothes on this time. Crazy boy.
Turning your eyes back to your story, you slumped down further against the headboard, the pillow cradling your head perfectly as your knees were bent up acting as a place holder for your book. No sooner had you flipped to the next page, Ashton was standing in the bedroom doorway with his hand gripping tight to the door handle, his body swaying a bit, a sloppy smile on his face as he tried to focus his eyes on you.
“There ya are, sunshine.”
“Heya Ashton,” You flicked your eyes over to him for a moment. “How you feeling? Good, I take it.” He wiggled his brows at you, his body weight stumbling between his feet. “I’m really…really fuckin’ good, baby.”
You snorted out a chuckle, eyes back on your book as he grabbed his backwards cap off his head and tossed it, lunging forward, letting his body plop down heavily on the bed next to you. He let out a hefty grunt as his body curled up, his head coming to rest right on your pillow, the weight of him pressing down into the middle of the bed. You peered down at him through the corners of your eyes, your lips rolling into your mouth as you desperately tried to sequester the smile that wanted to break out on your face. He was so damn cute and you knew he knew it.
His pink puffy lips, slightly parted as his hot little breath flowed past, the bitter smell of beer beating against your face. His beautifully mottled red cheeks, his sweet little eyelashes that fluttered as he slowly blinked, his glazed over eyes fixated on your book. “What ya readin’?” he asked finally, his voice rough.
You tipped your head down to the side a bit to lean your cheek on the top of his head. “Just the same book I was reading the other day when you asked me.” You replied, your voice soft as you let out a breathy laugh. “S’good, yeah?”
“Yup. So far.”
“I missed ya t’night.”
You nuzzled your cheek against him a little more letting the fluffy mess of his hair brush against your face. “I missed you too. It was nice and quiet here.”
He gave you a chuckle and you felt the slight weight of his hand come to rest at your waist. “Not anymore.” he quipped, a smile spreading on his face.
“Nope. Not anymore.” You flicked your eyes down and raised your nearest hand to gently let your fingertips caress at the warm skin of his cheek. “I don’t mind it though. Like it better when you’re here with me.”
He let out a hum in agreement, his face pressing downwards a bit until you felt the slight nudge of his nose at the curve of your neck. “D’ya know what I like?” he mumbled and you drew in a deep breath, your chest rising as he lifted his hand from your waist, slipping it underneath the covers right by your chest. You could feel the rough pads of his fingers as he pressed the heel of his hand at the side of your ribcage, slowly moving his fingers to bunch up the material of your t-shirt.
“Ashton, love, what are you doing?” you whispered to him.
“Nothin’ sunshine.”
You gripped the cover of your book tight in your hand, your eyes falling closed as the light tickle of his fingers across the warm skin of your stomach sent a small shiver down your body. “I’m…I’m trying to read, Ashton.” You mumbled, voice a bit broken as your breathing got heavy in your lungs.
“Then read. ‘m jus’ gonna play a bit.”
You let out a tiny whimper, rolling your bottom lip in between your teeth as you felt his fingers drag a bit lower, a single fingertip circling right below your belly button. Sucking in your tummy from the sensation, you pushed your hips down into the mattress, your legs spreading slightly for him.
One thing about Ashton, no matter where you were or what you were doing, he always had this power over you. This power to make you suddenly succumb to whatever he wanted. You weren’t weak in nature, but you were weak with him. With how he could make you feel.
His head turned a little as he lifted himself up on his elbow, his mouth attaching harshly to your neck. A breath catching in your throat, your mouth dropped open as you tipped your head back into your pillow. “Ashton…Ashton…?”
His mouth sucked deep at the dip below your jaw, his fingers running across the top hem of your panties, dipping down over the wet cloth every so often to tap gently at your overly sensitive clit. “Yeah, sunshine?” his hot breath spilling out over the spit soaked skin of your neck.
“Are you…” you swallowed hard knowing he was fully intoxicated at this point, “are you okay? Why don’t you…uh, try and get some sleep instead.” You squeezed your eyes shut as his tongue curled to pull the skin up in between his teeth right at your pulse point, his teeth sinking down into your tender flesh. “Don’t wanna.” he whispered as he let go, a broken cry falling from your lips.
“Fuck.” you breathed out.
You could feel his lips upturn into a smirk against your skin as he pushed his big hand down further between your legs, his whole hand now fully cupping your clothed heat. His mouth trailed along your collar bone, teeth grazing. “Open up for me, sunshine.” he ordered, his accent thick as he used the back of his hand and pushed your thighs apart. You let your legs fall to the side, the sweet roll of his skilled fingertips circling over your clit through your soaked panties driving you into a mad spiral of heavy breaths and small incoherent whines.
With his other hand tucked up between both of your bodies, you felt those fingers slide into the collar of your t-shirt, pulling down slightly to expose the gentle swell of your bare breast, his thick fingers continuing to tease you between your legs.
Toes curling, you rolled your hips up a bit towards his hand, your thighs clamping closed. “Uh-uh. Open up.” he growled out, voice rough with lust as he sucked wildly at your chest, using his hand once again to pry your legs open even wider. You let out a shallow moan as he brought his hand up a bit and flicked his fingers into the top hem of your panties, sliding them down right between your slick folds.
You gasped in a breath, your back arching off the bed. His mouth licking back up to your neck and over your throat, your shaky hands slapping your book closed and tossing it to the floor.
Ashton flicked his eyes up to your face. “Good girl.” he whispered, his hot breath spanning out across your bared throat. Bringing your arms up, you ran your fingers through the thick of his hair, curling them in tight as he wrecked your skin, light purple marks forming fast as he laid his claimed.
His rough fingers slipped further down, slowly circling your entrance, your bottom bucking up as you begged him to push them inside, to fill you, needing so desperately to feel him. He twirled the pads of his fingers around, coating them well in your wetness. “Tell me, sunshine. Tell me ya fuckin’ want it.”
Holding your breath, you bit at your lip, your head sinking further into the pillow as he brushed his two fingertips achingly slow right at your opening, dipping the tip of one in every so often. Your fingers pulled roughly at the ends of his hair, eliciting a slight hiss from him out against your heated skin. “Ash…lovey…” your voice broken and heavy in your throat, “…please.”
He lifted his head, his lips leaving your bitten skin with a smack as he focused his eyes on you. Peeling your eyes open, you looked back at him, his parted mouth swollen and glistening, his heavy lidded eyes dark from the overpowering spread of his blown pupils that almost covered the searing light blue. You watched a half smirk form across his lips, your mouth dropping open, stare locking with his as he finally slid his two fingers deep inside you.
A high pitched cry left your lips as he twisted his wrist, slowly working his thick fingers into you, the rough pads flicking up to hit right at your g-spot with every shallow pull. Moving his body slightly, he half rested on you and reached up to cup your chin, pulling you into a deep kiss. You gripped tight to his hair, holding him into you as you sucked the taste of alcohol and your salty skin off his tongue.
Whimpering into his open mouth, his fingers hooked up and his palm rested perfectly at your clit as he rocked his hand against you, working you fast into your orgasm. It didn’t take much with Ashton, even in his inebriated state, he always knew exactly how to get you off and how to get you off good. His lips dragged from your mouth and you gasped for air as he sucked down your jaw. His fingers flicked faster inside you, tapping perfectly at your sweet spot.
“Oh…my God.” you moaned out, his hand cupping around the side of your neck his mouth sucking feverishly at the other side as you felt yourself clench down around his fingers. He moved his thumb, your body jerking as he began rubbing it in tight circles right at your clit, still fucking you with his fingers.
Legs trembling, body rocking to meet his thrusts, you squeezed your eyes shut, your chest rising high against him as you held your breath, the heat of your release pooling fast at your center. “Come for me, sunshine. Let me…let me hear ya.”
His words were thick, drowned out by the low buzzing in your ears as you felt his thick curvy fingers slide against your swollen walls, the tips hitting right where you needed it. You curled your toes into the sheets, your one hand untangling from his hair and dragging down the front of your body, slipping right inside your panties to cup around his hand as your orgasm finally began to take over your body.
With your mouth hanging open, his teeth sank into the dip of your collarbone, your back arching high off the bed as you tipped your head back. You pushed on his hand, his fingers burying as deep inside you as they could go as you pulsed heavily around him, his thumb keeping steady circles at your clit. A loud cry left your lips, his mouth sucking back up your sticky, straining neck to press his mouth to yours.
“That’s it, that’s my good girl.” he breathed out into your mouth, “Cum all over me hand.” Your stomach tensed, body shaking wildly as heavy pants burst out past your dry lips, spanning across his sweat coated face.
“Ashton...fuck, Ashton….” was all you could say between shallow moans.
You heard a breathy chuckle come from him as he slowly kept working you with his fingers, his hand now smeared with your cum letting him easily slip them in and out. “So fuckin’ wet an’ warm, baby. Gotta taste it.”
You popped your eyes open, your body still jolting from the aftershocks of your orgasm as you tried to catch your breath and brought your chin down to your chest to watch him. He raised a brow to you, lifting up the covers and tossing them clear off your bent legs.
Goosebumps forming under the light sheen of sweat that covered your skin, you sucked in a breath and moved your hand from on top of his as he leaned his head down his fingers now slipping from you and pulling out the front of your panties.
He flicked his eyes to yours quickly, catching your stare before your felt the warm heat of his tongue slide down your swollen, worked slit, gently lapping at your leaking mess.
Bending your knees up slightly in reaction, you bit at your lip, suppressing the small cries that wanted to escape as he buried his face down further between your legs, his nose now pressed at your second entrance as he ate the remaining orgasm out of you, his tongue softly dipping inside.
“Holy shit, baby.” you staggered out between pants of breath, your fingers curling into the pillowcase up by either side of your head. He lifted his head, turning to look at you as he wiped at his mouth with the back of his hand.
“You’re a good little snack.” he mumbled, a cocky grin falling over his wrecked face. You laughed at him, burying your face into the side of your pillow, your cheeks turning pink from blushing.
Feeling him move back up to lay next to you, he gingerly fixed your panties and pulled the covers back up. Flattening your legs back down, you turned over on your side to face him. His eyes were already fluttering closed, his hand running through his wild hair as he let out a deep sigh, just as happy and satisfied as you were.
“You want me to give you something?” you whispered to him, your hand coming up to caress at his warm face, the sides of his hair a bit matted down with sweat.
You watched a smile spread across his mouth as he turned his head to look at you, his tongue jutting out to lick at his lips.
“Ya already did, sunshine.”
You let out a giggle as his arm came and wrapped around you, pulling you into his body. “Much better than a book, yeah?” he breathed out as you settled into the familiar curve of his body, your eyes falling closed with his.
“Much better.”

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