Kinky Fuckery With The Outlaw

I wake up, sweating under the bed sheets. The heating must of came on or something, it's never this hot, until I notice a tattooed arm wrapped around me. No wonder! Ashley has tangled his body in with mine sometime during the night. Damn it Ashley! I remove his arm and untangle myself from out of his grip. The clock on the bed stand flashing 2:30am. Great. Sliding out the bed, I grab his shirt from the floor and slide it over my head. Might as well make use of my time rather then trying to sleep.
I wonder downstairs to where the dogs was sleeping before peacefully until they heard my footsteps. Their small heads poke up, looking towards me.
"Shit. Sorry boys go back to bed," I whisper.
They climb from their baskets, walking towards me with wagging tails, totally ignoring my instruction.
"Go to bed," I whisper yell, pointing over to their beds.
And again disobeying my order, they sit at my feet in union. I mentally groan, blocking off the stairs so they won't go upstairs and awake Ashley.
"Fine don't sleep but your not waking Ashley up," I tell them as I walk into the living room.
I place one of Ashley's DVD's into the player and lay on the couch. They dogs curl up next to the couch together,
"Haven wake up," a deep male voice drags me from my sleep.
"Hmm," I slowly open my eyes to see Andy towering above me.
"Oh hey," I rub my eyes. "What time is it?"
"10am. Ashley's out and I wondered if you wanted to hang out?"
"Sure," I slowly stand to my feet, to notice that the dogs are not next to me anymore. "Can you make me breakfast please?"
"Nope. I think you're the one that should be making me breakfast," Andy smirks.
"Only for Ashley and you're not Ashley. Now make me breakfast," I smile sweetly.
"Just get dressed, I'll take you out for breakfast," he tells me.
"Okay," I run upstairs, slipping into a pair of black skinny jeans and a KISS t-shirt which Ashley bought for me a while back. I apply a little makeup and run a brush through my tangled hair. I slip on my boots and run downstairs.
"Ready!" I call, locking the house and putting the dogs in their dog beds outside since it's a nice day for them.
"I'll meet you in the car sweetie!"
"Alright," I murmur, noticing a note and money on the kitchen worktop.
Hey Princess,
I woke up early and didn't want to wake you up. I'll be home between 4 - 5. Don't worry if your not back in time. Andy asked if he could have you for the day. Just be safe and I'll see you sometime tonight. Please text when your coming home and I'll do dinner tonight or if you've eaten while you was out then please tell me. And buy yourself something pretty from me.
Love Ashley xxx
I quickly grab the note and count the money. Holy shit this is to much.. way too much and on top of what he's paying. The guy owns too much money, is that illegal? If not it should be, especially to him. I stuff the money into my pocket and run out to Andy who's sat patiently in his car.
"So where are we off to?" I ask.
"Mall. I need some stuff and I want to buy my girlfriend a present," he informs me as he pulls out the drive.
"Oh yeah so how is Juliet?" I ask remembering his new girlfriend he told me about last week.
"She's fine. And that reminds me shall we all go out to dinner? You can bring Ashley. I'm going to need to talk to someone while you two talk about.... whatever it is you women talk about."
"Alright. When?"
"Monday?"
"Sure I'll ask Ash."
After calling at a small local coffee shop for breakfast, Andy pulls into a space at the mall. We hop out and head inside.
"How long do you think I can go without getting noticed?" asks, placing a pair of sunglasses on.
"30 minutes," I bet.
"I say 20," Andy sips at his cold drink. "So how much are we betting?"
"We're betting nothing since you always win," I glare at him remembering the last time we betted on how long it would take for a BVB fan to come up to him for a autograph or picture. Somehow Andy always ends up winning so now we just do it for a bit of fun even though he tries to get money out of me.
"Fine so where to first?"
"I want to go to Victoria's Secret."
"Alright let's go," he throws his rubbish into the trash and we make our way around the mall.
We walk into the shop, looking around. Not as many people in here compared to the other shops, how it's always like. I glance around the shop, recognizing one or two familiar faces from when Ashley used to hang out with them at the bars and I know for a fact they won't know me as their attention was always on Ashley.
"So what do you want from here? A vibrator? Isn't Ashley living up to his porn star ways? Isn't he satisfying your sexual needs?" he smirks.
"Why do you want him back so you can make more Andley together? Are you getting lonely without your sex buddy?" I tease.
"We were drunk and it was a dare plus it was one kiss that was gross," Andy points out after a moment thinking.
"If you say so," I wonder around, looking at what I could buy.
"Hey what about this?" Andy asks holding up a black strappy Chantilly lace teddy.
"Ashley already has five of them."
"Oh so we're buying for Ashley huh? Well then ducky I think your screwed. As far as I know Ash owns every item here," Andy slips it back.
"I might just get a few bras and stuff," I shrug.
"Ooh how about this?" Andy holds up a black strappy Chantilly lace Babydoll. "Its new in."
"I love it," I take the item off him to swap it with my size, until I realise it is. "And I loved you before you didn't know my size."
Andy just responds with an innocent smile. I shake my head and grab a few nightwear items along with bra and panties before heading to the checkout. I pay with the money that Ashley left and head out.
"So where to now?"
"Not sure. What should I buy Juliet? What do women like as presents?"
"Why are you asking me? All Ashley buys me is sex toys or sexy clothes... sometimes jewellery but that's rare," I shrug.
"Oh yeah I forgot we were in different relationships."
"At least I'm getting more sex in mine," I tease.
"Hey Ash! We're home!" Andy calls as we step through the door with the bags of stuff I've bought, which is mostly clothing. We ended up staying at the mall until 4pm then we went to the cinema to watch some sort of action movie which Andy has been dying to see.
As soon as Andy yells through the house, the sound of nails on the tile flooring could up heard way at the back of the house and soon enough Killer and Tokyo come pounding into sight to greet us. Andy kneels down stroking their heads. Not long after the dogs arrival, Ashley walks downstairs fresh from a shower or bath, wrapped in a towel around his waist, his hair dripping down his body
"Hey. Did you have fun?"
"Yeah," I reply as I slide my boots off. "Have you ate?"
"No I've been waiting for you," Ashley eyes at the bags. "If you want we can order in."
"Alright. What do you want?" I ask.
"Mexican. The usual."
"Andy are you staying for dinner?" I ask.
"No I'm going to have drinks with some mates," he tickles Killer's ear.
"Ok," I walk into the kitchen and grab the menu and phone.
Once the food had been ordered, I walk back to see Ashley in the Victoria's Secret bag.
"Ashley Purdy get your filthy hands out of my stuff!"
"Hey I was just looking," he holds his hands up in surrender. "And I guess you got this out the money I gave you which makes it mine."
"You can look later," I grab the bags and head upstairs, hiding them in the closest.
"HAVEN! I'M GOING!" Andy yells from downstairs.
I quickly run downstairs and jump on him, wrapping my arms and legs around him.
"Whoa steady darling," Andy chuckles, hugging back.
"Thank you for today."
"You don't need to thank me. I always love spending time with you, especially now Ashley has take you off me I'll spend anytime I can with you," he pokes my nose, placing me down on my feet.
"Hey last time I checked your the one that said that she might like this and went along with it all," Ashley defends himself.
"Yeah because your my best friend," Andy argues back.
"Doesn't mean you have to go along with everything I ask of you. Like that time you wouldn't pick me up from a bar."
"Yeah because you had a chick and last time I did that you two ended up fucking in the backseat of my car!"
"I said sorry and I paid the bill."
"Guys come on stop arguing," I yell at them.
"Fine," they both mutter.
"See you Haven," Andy pats my head and walks out.
After dinner, I clear the plates and stuff away, throwing most of it in the bin since it was paper/ cardboard plates that came with the food.
"What do you want for dessert?" I call into the lounge where Ashley is still sat. Lazy ass!
"You," he calls back through. "Bring out the whipped cream and strawberries then get that sexy little outfit on."
I groan as I get the strawberries and whipped cream from the fridge, then walking into the living room.
"There you go," I place them onto the table.
"I'm serious Haven. This is how you get those pay checks you very much like at the end of every month," Ashley tells me.
"Yeah you have way too much money," I growl under my breath as I head upstairs.
"I know I do!" Ashley shouts up after me.
Shit! He heard!
I walk into my room and to the bags, which are still unpacked, and pick out the outfit I got from Victoria's Secret. Once slipping it on, I pair it with a pair of hot red platform shoes, black smoky eye makeup and red lipstick to match the shoes. Quickly I run a brush through my hair before heading back downstairs.
Ashley's attention quickly diverted to me. His eyes full of lust as he looks up and down.
"Get on the table," he tells me, his eyes not leaving my breasts.
I walk over to the table, carefully laying down. I watch as Ashley grabs the cream and squirt it down my legs, on my stomach and chest as well as my arms.
"You know your so sexy," he places strawberries on top of the cream.
"Thank you Master."
He looks at me, smiling. He always likes it when I call him Master.
"Hmm. Hungry?" he grabs a strawberry, placing it at my lips.
I open my mouth as he releases it into my mouth. "Thank you Master," I thank after I swallowed.
"Your welcome," he feeds them to me one by one, occasionally eating some himself.
Once the strawberries, he slowly licks the cream from my body. I moan softly, my body shivering under his touch. My hands clench into fists, resisting the temptation to tangle my fingers into his long silky jet back hair. His hands reach for my boobs, licking from in between my boobs up to the bottom of my chin. I moan softly in delight.
"You like that sweetie?" he murmurs against my lips.
"Yes Master," I whisper.
"Good girl," he pecks my lips, sliding my panties down and throwing them behind him.
I bite my lip, watching as he removes his tight black skinny jeans and boxers, allowing his erection to spring free. He lines himself up, wrapping my legs around his waist.
"Do you want me babe?" he asks, prodding his dick at my entrance.
"Yes Master," I moan, holding my hips up wanting him into me.
"Oh do you want me huh?" he asks, realizing how badly I want him.
"Yes please Master," I groan.
"Hmmm then have me," he rams his full length into me.
I gasp, throwing my head back, my back arching as I adjust to the feeling of him around me once again. He doesn't take long before he's thrusting hard into me, grinding his hips against mine. My hands tangle themselves in his hair, tugging hard. A low deep growl erupts from Ashley's throat as I tug harder and his pace quickens.
"Hands off Haven," he growls.
"S-Sorry Master," I quickly remove my hands.
Master slows down, pulling me close to his body.
"Hold on babe. I'm picking you up," he gives me a five second warning before picking me up, still inside me.
I quickly wrap my arms around his neck, burying my face in his neck as he walks.
"Where are we going Master?" I whisper softly against his skin.
"Kitchen," he mutters.
I gasp loudly as he presses me against his fridge, opening the door. I softly kiss his neck as he rumbles around, the sound of glass bottles clinking against one another.
"Down a little Haven."
I move my lips down his neck, kissing just above his collar bone. Ashley let's out a small moan, thrusting deep into me.
"Open the bottle," Master commands.
I pull away and notice he's holding a bottle of Jack Daniels, one of his favourite whiskey's. I unscrew the cap, tossing it onto the side. Ashley holds it to my mouth, as I take a sip. He pulls away, tossing some back before slamming it onto the side before thrusting faster. A loud moan escapes my lips as my eyes roll back.
All too soon, Ash pulls out and places me onto the floor. Sweat gleaming down his abs.
"Get upstairs. Bathroom turn the shower on and get in," he nips at my lower ear.
"Yes Master," I shiver in delight.
I quickly obey and head to the bathroom, turning the shower on. As the shower warms up, I step under the running water. I run my fingers through my now wet hair, waiting for when Ashley will turn up. Suddenly a pair of tattooed arms wrap around my waist, I gasp not hearing him come in.
"Hey babe."
"Hi Master, I turn around to him.
Without warning he picks me up and presses me against the cold shower wall. I gasp in shock, his lips soon attach themselves to mine in a heated kiss before suddenly thrusting deep inside. My eyes widen as I quickly take it all in, as he soon picks the pace up, thrusting faster with every thrust. His hand reaches around and turns the water to hot.
"M-Master," I gasp, throwing my head back.
"Hmmm. Are you close?"
"Yes Master," I moan loudly.
"Hmm," he slows his pace down low.
I whine loudly, tugging at his wet hair. Ashley smirks, his lips biting and kissing my lower ear, as he continues thrusting slow yet deep.
"Master please!" I groan loudly.
I hate it when he does this!
"Please what?"
"Let me come. Please," I whine in frustration, feeling my orgasm so close.
"Hmmm how badly do you want to come?" Master asks.
"Please Master don't do this to me. Let me come," I tug his hair hard.
"Ow! Quit it," he slaps my hip just as hard as I pulled at his hair.
"Sorry Master," I untangle my fingers, wrapping my arm around his neck for support.
"Get on your knees!" Master commands, pulling out.
I quickly obey, getting down on my knees in front of his cock.
"Take me," he tangles his fingers in my hair.
I obey taking him into my mouth, sucking hard. Ashley moans loudly, shoving himself fully into my mouth. I gag a little in shock at the suddenness of everything. Not long afterwards he releases into my mouth and pulls away. Bending down to my height, he holds my mouth shut.
"Swallow. Now!" he demands.
I swallow.
"Good girl. Get up," he grabs a hold of my hair.
I bite my lip, regretting pulling at his hair.
"Don't EVER tug my hair like that again?! Understand?!" he shouts down to me.
"Yes Master. Sorry Master."
"Get out and go and think of what you just did!" he grabs my hand and removes the hair I managed to pull out.
My eyes widen. "Master I'm really sorry. I didn't know I tugged that hard."
"Get out! I let you have a day out with Andy and give you money, I even paid you earlier and this is how you repay me?" he shouts.
"Master please I'm sorry," I bite my lip.
"Get. Out. Now!" he growls.
I look down and quickly get out the shower. Wrapping a large Egyptian cotton towel around my body and run to my bedroom, curling up on the bed. I don't think I've seen Ashley so mad... Well I did rip some of his hair out, not many but I still did it. In my defence I never knew I tugged that hard.
Twenty minutes later, the door opens a little and footsteps walk in.
"Haven?" Ashley sits next to me, the bed dipping slightly. "I'm sorry I snapped at you."
"I didn't mean to tug that hard," I mutter into the pillow.
"I know you didn't. Now come sleep in my bed," he strokes my hair softly.
"Can I have a hug first?" I whisper.
Ashley chuckles. "Of course you can."
He pulls me up and onto his lap. I wrap my arms around his neck, hugging tightly. His arms wrap around my waist.
A few days after the whole strawberries and cream sex thing, Ashley is out and in a meeting about his fashion line he's launching, leaving me alone to clean, vacuum, wash and iron... As well as to walk and entertain the dogs who are more interested in the chew toy I have them. All of a sudden I run to the downstairs bathroom, which in all fairness only contains a toilet and sink, and throw up.
I groan. "Must of been that chicken last night," I mutter to myself.
I flush then walk upstairs, brushing my teeth to get the horrible taste out of my mouth.
"Haven! You here?!" Andy's deep lush voice shouts through the house.
"I'm here," I hurry downstairs into his arms in a warm embrace.
"Everything alright? I just popped in to grab something I left the other night," he tells me as he pulls away.
"You mean this?" I pull his wallet out.
"Yeah. Where was it?"
"Under the couch. Your lucky I cleaned that room first," I hand it over.
"Yeah last night was pretty wild," he laughs a little.
"Yeah and thanks for the mess," I playfully hit his shoulder.
"Hey I thought you know when Ash throws a party he sure does throw one," Andy chuckles.
I walk into the kitchen to finish the dishes with Andy close behind me. He raids the fridge and cupboards, pulling out a box of mini cookies I just baked yesterday and to my surprise, Jake's wallet.
"What the fuck is that doing in there?" I ask in amazement.
"No idea but I remember this is where I put it,," Andy shoves the wallet into his back pocket before proceeding into the box of cookies.
"Alright and don't eat all of them. They're for Ashley and he'll kill me if they're all gone," I warn him.
"Don't you mean you will get punished?" Andy smirks.
Before I have time to respond to him, I get the sudden urge to throw up again. Running straight for the same bathroom again, I make it just in time to throw up in the toilet.
"You ok Haven?" Andy asks, pushing my hair from my face.
"Yeah I think it must of been something I ate. I had chicken last night," I tell him as I flush the toilet again.
"Yeah it could be that..... or it could be the wild sex you two had at mine a few nights ago...." he trails off.
"What?" I glare up at him never thinking of that possibility.
Never thinking that was a possibility...
"I said your probably right," Andy quickly changes his story. "You have been taking your birth pills.... Right?"
I stay silent.
"Haven please tell me you have," Andy groans.
"I'm sorry Andy," I bite my lip, remembering that I haven't. "I guess with all the late nights or early mornings we've had over the past few nights I kind of forgot."
"Haven how many times do I have to tell you."
"I'm sorry Andy but its hard to remember to take the fucking pills when I have a horny 28 year old come into my room at 5am in the morning and demand drinks and sex!"
Andy sighs. "I'm sorry darling. It's just I never wanted anything to happen to you in this relationship," he pulls me close into a hug.
"It's the chicken. It has to be," I mutter, wrapping my arms around his waist. "I'll ask Ashley and if he's thrown up it's the chicken."
"And what if it isn't? Haven he'll flip," Andy bends down to my height. "Don't you dare ask him."
"But I need to know."
"Haven no you are not asking him. Ashley doesn't want kids and if you tell him and you find you are he won't be responsible for it. You'll be living a single life back with me," he tells me.
"Fine but what should I do?"
"Well before we get more ahead of ourselves, how many times have you had sex in the past 8 days since that night?" Andy asks.
I bite my lip recounting the moments.
"At least ten times, he's been in the mood a lot," I bite my lip.
"Have you been taking them since?"
"Yes."
"Well that's no good Haven. You have to take them everyday for them to work," Andy tells me.
"So I shouldn't take them anymore?" I question.
"No and if Ashley asks then tell him you have," he pulls his phone out. "Alright you finish up cleaning here. Give it a few days and if you're still throwing up then we'll get you tested."
"Ok thanks Andy," I smile as he kisses my forehead.
"Your welcome now I have to run. Catch you later."
"See you Andy."
I wave him off as he pulls out of the drive and turns down the road. I bite my lip hoping that it really just the chicken.
Just as I turn around to walk back inside, Ashley's car pulls up into the drive but Ashley doesn't get out. Instead it's some tall dirty blonde hair guy in a black suit and red tie.
"Hello are you Haven Ryde?" he asks.
"Yes?" I question, unsure what's going off.
I glance over his shoulder noticing another car pull up and this one is Ashley's. He parks next to the one that pulled up a few moments ago, then I notice that his is slightly bigger and a totally different style.
"Oh hey your here. I'll take care of his. You go into the house and get dinner ready," Ashley kisses my cheek and handing a huge black folder to me.
"Ok," I grab the stuff and walk back into the house, placing his stuff on the table.
Ashley walks in a few moments later. "Hey babe."
"Hey. What's that guy doing outside?" I ask.
"Well I just bought you a new car," Ashley wraps his arms around my waist.
I stop cutting the vegetables. He did what?. I turn around to face him eye to eye.
"What?" I choke out, not knowing what to say exactly.
"I bought you a car," he pokes my nose, smiling widely.
"Why?"
"Because I can and you deserve one and I know you can't drive so I paid for you to have some lessons. And before you kill me before doing so I took the money for you driving lessons out your pay," he holds his hands up.
"So I'm paying for the lessons but you stilled paid for the car?"
"Yup and don't worry it's in your name and everything. I had Andy give me all your details I need," he places the keys down my shirt. "And the least you can say is thank you."
"Thank you Ashley," I hug him tightly.
"Your welcome darling," he chuckles hugging back just as tight. "And I have a way you can make it up to me."
"You've had sex for the past 8 days. What's wrong with you?" I turn back around and continue with dinner.
"What? You have your time of the month so I want one," he shrugs, washing his hands and starts to prepare dessert.
"Mine last for seven days, this is your ninth day," I tell him.
"So? It's overrun this month," Ashley tells me.
"Your so weird," I laugh at him.
"I know. So want to catch a movie later tonight? Its a horror one."
"Sure."

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