Kinky Fuckery With The Outlaw

It's soon coming up 5pm and I make a start on getting ready to go back to Ashley's to bring the washing in and to be there when he walks in around 6. Andy helps me with my makeup, making sure it's to Ashley's standards, which are high. I still don't have the hang of it but Andy doesn't mind helping out. I slip on some plain black sweatpants and a baggy shirt. I've decided since Ashley isn't around I can get away with not wearing the outfit he chose for me to wear, but I pack it in a bag to change into just before he comes in. At around dinner time I got a text off Ashley telling me to get some dinner ready for when he walks through the door.
"Come on Haven let's go. The work isn't going to do itself you know," Andy calls from downstairs.
"Coming!" I yell back, throwing my bag over my shoulder which has some clothes and stuff for tonight since I'm staying over. I quickly slip on my old black converse and dart downstairs.
"Are you going to be ok tonight, or do you want me to stay at the hotel like last night? This time I promise not to get drunk or laid. I have work to do anyway," Andy locks the door while I head to the car.
"I'll be fine," I murmur, hoping in the passengers side.
"Sure? I've booked a room for every night this week. It's really no problem or trouble for me at all," Andy tells me, getting into the driver's side and starting the engine.
"Why have you done that?" I ask as he pulls out the drive.
"In case it gets a bit too much for you. It is your first time and Ashley will understand if it gets too much that you want space. And I will also be staying in the hotel when you go more onto the heavier stuff because it really is the heavy shit."
Holy shit! What have I gotten myself into? I quickly push the thoughts away.
"Ok," I whisper.
"So do you want me to stay?" he asks.
"Yes please," I look down to my lap.
A few minutes later, Andy pulls up outside Ashley's house and kills the engine. I unfasten myself and open the door.
"Thanks Andy," I mutter before stepping out.
"No problem darling. You know where I am if you need me. Just send me a text anytime," he smiles back. I quickly give him a hug before I head inside and he pulls off. I wait till I can't see him anymore before closing the door.

I just finish putting Ashley's dinner on the table as the door opens. The dogs quickly run to greet Ashley. I turn around and clear the stove of the pans and dump them by the sink. A pair of strong hands wrap around my waist and pull me close to his body.
"Hey," Ashley whispers, kissing my neck softly. "Where's dinner?"
"On the table," I murmur, running the water to wash the pans.
"I don't think it is Haven. I think it's still standing at the sink and I want it on the table." I bite my lip as he runs his hands up up and down my sides, slowly. "Get on the table babe," he growls lowly in my ear before biting down firmly.
I whimper and walk slowly over to the table where Ashley's dinner sits. I move it aside and slide onto top.
"Lay down," he commands.
Slowly, I lay onto the cool surface so I'm staring a the ceiling. I bite my lip and turn my head to the side where Ashley stands.
"Good girl was that too hard?" he walks over, and places himself in between my legs, pushing them further apart.
Slowly, he slides my panties off and shoves them into his back pocket. He moves my maid outfit up so my stomach is fully exposed. His eyes scan my body and he bites his lip. Holy fuck it's hot. I wonder vaguely what he's thinking.
"I'm not going to hurt you, alright? You're going to enjoy this," he smirks as his hands rub the very top of my thighs.
I nod weakly in return, biting my lip. Waiting for him to make the next move.
He bends down, keeping eye contact, and kisses my stomach. His tongue slowly licks up the centre and he trails kisses back down, further down. He forcefully pushes my legs wider apart, kissing me. Suddenly I let out a cry as he hits something with his tongue.
"Shh," he soothes before hitting the same spot again.
I let out another cry.
"It's ok Haven. Feel how good my tongue feels on your clit."
I groan loudly as he does it again and he runs his nails down my sides causing my back to arch. He pushes his face closer to me and sucks at my clit. I remember what he said yesterday about closing my eyes and allowing the feeling to take over, so thats what I did. I moan softly, my back arching off the table slightly. He slowly applies more, pressure, sucking harder. I moan louder. My hand moves from the table and to Ashley's hair, pushing him down further. My fingers tangle in his hair, pulling softly. Ashley starts sucking harder making my body shake in pleasure, with his tongue occasionally hitting at my clit.
All too soon he pulls away, smirking and licking his lips. I let out a small frustrated moan that only makes Ashley smirk even more.
"Enjoyed that babe?" he leans over so we're face to face almost. He wraps my legs around his waist.
"Yes Master," I whisper softly.
"Well if you enjoyed that then wait until I break you, trust me you'll be begging for more," he chuckles darkly.
My eyes widen. "Break me?". I squeak.
Ashley chuckles darkly. "Break. You. You know when I shove my dick into your pussy, that kind of break babe."
I suddenly relax a little. How did I not know he meant it like that. I mentally kick myself in the head.
"Come on get up. I'm not giving you a second round," Ashley lightly slaps my thigh, indicating that he wants me to move.
I quickly pull my dress down and scramble off the table. Shit, I'm forgetting my panties but there is no way I'm asking Ashley to give them back. Maybe he'll give them back, then all I have to do it wait.
"Babe my dinner needs warming up.. Put it in the microwave or something," he slides his plate across the table, towards me before sitting down at his seat. "And a glass of whiskey as well."
"Yes Master," I quickly take his plate off food and put it in the microwave for a few minutes.
After dinner, I clear the table and wash up while Ashley goes for his shower. Once done I head into the living room and turn the TV on ready for when Ashley comes back down. I glance at his DVD collection and pick Scream. Ashley tends to watch a movie while working or doing various other bits but I swear he only puts them on to keep me amused when I stay over.
"HAVEN! TV OFF AND GET UP HERE!" Ashley yells.
"Ok," I murmur even though I know he wont see me. I turn the TV off and quickly run upstairs to Ashley's bedroom.
Suddenly I'm against the wall with a soft, yet dominate pair of lips against mine. "I don't think I can hold it any longer. I want you and I want you know," Ashley growls, pulling me along with him before pushing me onto the bed. He quickly scrambles up and straddles my waist.
I gasp, not knowing what to make of it. He wants to break me and he wants to do it now. Oh my...
"Ashley, I..."
"Shut up Haven. It's going to be alright. I'll get you in the mood and be easy," Ashley quickly pulls my outfit off me so I'm only in my bra. "Holy shit Haven. You body is amazing and all mine," he smirks.
My arms wrap around his neck as he lays on top, wrapping my legs around his waist. He slowly leans down, pressing his lips to my own.
"And I want to make this clear. Since this is going to be your first time I'll take it easy and slow on you because it can hurt. But after this I'm going to be rough with you, ok?" he looks at me.
I nod a little.
He chuckles and sits up a little more. "Baby relax. There's no need to go submissive on me, so don't call me Master and I'll let you touch me," he softly moves the hair from my face.
"Ok," I whisper.
Ashley smiles before placing a soft and gentle kiss on my lips. I knew that Ashley could a sweetheart but this I did not know. Being this sweet when having sex? Something I did not know. Most nights of either on the bus or staying over at Ashley's house, I knew that he did not do sex in a kind and gentle way.
"Ashley?" I ask.
"Yes baby?" he slowly removes his items of clothing, one bit at a time.
"Why are you so nice all of a sudden?" I help by unbuckling his jeans, and pulling the belt out.
"What do you mean?" he tilts his head to one side, confused.
"I mean when are you this nice when you are about to fuck someone? Or while you are?" I ask.
"Haven it's your first time and your first time should be special," he softly speaks.
"Ok," I whisper, arching my back as Ashley unclips my bra. He slides if off and tosses it behind him. I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him down into a kiss.
He chuckles against my lips before kissing back. He grips my waist tightly, lightly sucking on my lower lip. I moan softly as I tug at his hair earning a moan from him. Slowly, his hand runs down my body and to my clit. I throw my head back, absorbing the please he's giving.
"You like this, don't you babe?" he smirks.
I nod in response.
"Hmm," he mutters, removing his hand. I whimper a little, opening my eyes and watch as he rummages in the bedside draw.
"What you doing?" I ask softly.
"Looking for a condom," he responds, pulling one out before closing the door. "And tomorrow I'll get you on birth control, ok?"
"Why?" I ask.
"Because I enjoy it better without this rubber shit," he mutters, rolling it onto his erection. "Legs around my waist babe."
I obey, wrapping my legs tightly around his waist as I run my fingers through his hair.
"Haven relax," Ashley tells me, softly kissing my neck. It's not until then I realize I'm shaking a little.
Cut it out! It's going to be ok. Ashley said so and he wont hurt me. I mentally scowl at myself. I steady my breathing as he slowly pushes his fingers into me.
"I need to stretch you a little babe," he explains, pumping his fingers inside.
A small moan escapes my lips. This is really not as bad as I thought, I feel stupid now thinking it would hurt and worrying for no reason.
"Ashley," I groan as he adds a third finger.
There's the pain. He slowly pumps them into me and in no time the pain is suddenly replaced by pleasure.
A few pumps and Ashley pulls his fingers out. I open my eyes and watch as he slowly sucks on each finger to clean it.
"How was that?" he askes, as I feel him lining himself up.
"Alright," I mutter. I bite my lip, wondering how bad this will hurt. Ashley is a lot bigger than his fingers.
"Good. Haven, relax baby. You're way too shaky today," he softly strokes my sides in attempt to relax me.
"S-Sorry," I stutter.
He chuckles lightly. "Don't be babe. It's understandable. Just relax."
I nod and take a few deep breaths to steady my nerves before he gently pushes into me.
"Fuck," I groan, biting my lip from the pain. My back arching. "Ashley it hurts."
"I know babe. You're doing great," he softly strokes my hair while pushing a little more.
"Stop! Stop. Please," I beg, pulling hard on his hair.
"Ok, ok. Relax babe. Just get used to it," Ashley suddenly stops moving.
I nod and try to get used to his dick inside me. The feeling is something I don't know I can get used to, it's just really strange if that's the word. I grab Ashley's ass and press him closer allowing more of his length to push into me slowly. Ashley slowly kisses my neck, relaxing my nerves.
"Alright babe. It's in," Ashley mutters.
I throw my head back onto the pillow. I knew he was huge but not that huge. My fingers tighten their grip on the sheets.
"Want me to move?" he asks.
"Yeah," I whisper as Ashley holds my thighs.
Gently and slowly, Ashley begins to thrust inside me. I bite my lip down harder as he stretches my walls out. Shit, it hurts. Why doesn't no one tell you that first time sex hurts like a fucker? I tangle my fingers into his hair, tugging softly earning a moan to escape his lips.
"A little faster please," I whisper.
"Sure babe?" Ashley mutters.
I nod a little and thrust my hips up to encourage him. He groans before, holding my hips and picks the pace up more. I close my eyes more, trying to think less about the pain and more about the pleasure. A small moan finds its way out, making Ashley grunt as he picks the pace up even more. I groan loudly, running my nails down his back.
"Fuck," Ashley hisses, arching his back.
I moan loudly as he hits a pleasure spot.
"Oh, that's your spot babe?" Ashley smirks.
I respond with another moan as Ashley hits it again.
"Oh yeah. That's your spot," he thrusts against it, hitting it perfectly every time.
Suddenly the pleasure outweighs the pain, as I moan with every thrust. I still feel the pain deep down but the pleasure takes over. Suddenly a fire lights deep inside my stomach.
"A-Ashley," I whimper, tugging his hair.
"It's ok baby. Relax," Ashley murmurs, kissing the corner of my mouth.
"N-No," I throw my head back. "I'm... Oh God," I thrust my hips.
Ashley chuckles. "You close baby?"
I moan and nod in response.
"Then come for me," Ashley hits my spot repeatedly.
A loud moan escapes my lips as my core tightens and suddenly releases. Ashley moans and comes soon after.
Ashley falls onto the sheets at the side of me, breathing heavily. I look over to him as I try to catch my breath, apart from the first part hurting like a fucker, it was amazing. But its only the first time, and since now I'm broken, I'm guessing it's only going to get better from now.
"How was that babe?" Ashley looks over to me smiling.
"It was great," I smile a little.
"Told you that you would like it," he smirks.
I roll my eyes and playfully slap his arm.
"Hey watch it," he growls, pinning my arms down. "So want to continue with this relationship? I have a feeling you will love every moment of it."
I nod. "Yeah."
A small smirk spreads across his lips. "Good. So how about a shower or bath and then you can go back to calling me Master?"
"Only if we can rest and watch movies for the rest of the night. My legs sort of hurt," I whimper as I curl up into a ball.
He smiles. "Sure babe. Whatever you want. I take it you want a bath then?"
"Please, I mutter, pulling the sheets up.
"Alright, I'll come and collect you when its ready," Ashley quickly kisses my forehead before hopping out of bed and slipping his boxers on. I watch as he disappears off into the bathroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts.
Damn! That was hot! I slowly stretch onto my back, whimpering a little. Ashley comes back walking in.
"Bath's ready," he informs me.
I hold my arms up indicating that I want him to carry me. Ashley chuckles and carefully picks me up, carefully walking to the bathroom. I wrap my arms around his neck, looking up at him. Reaching the bath tub, Ashley lowers me into the warm water before getting in behind me. I relax and lean against his chest. Ashley wraps his strong tattooed arms around my waist.
"Want me to wash you?" Ashley askes.
"Yes please," I smile, looking up at him.
He chuckles. "That's going to cost you babe."
"How much?" I question.
"A kiss," he slowly presses his lips to mine in a short yet sweet simple kiss.
He grabs the plastic cup and fills it with water, pouring it over my hair. I grab the bottle of shampoo and past it to him.
"Thanks darlin'," Ashley squeezes a small amount on my head before rubbing it in.
Reaching for the cup again, he fills it with water and rinses my hair.

After a long relaxing bath, we climb out and dry off. Ashley wraps the towel around his waist and disappears off into the bedroom. I shift from foot to foot, waiting for him to return. Ashley comes back into the bathroom in a pair of black boxes, his tanned chest and heavily tattooed arms on full display. Draped across one arm is my clothes. I take them as he hands them over. I slip my panties on under my towel before removing it to slip on one of his shirts which comes down to half way to my knees and shorts, which aren't really visible thanks to the BVB shirt.
"Ready babe?" Ashley asks as I finish tying my hair in a loose ponytail.
"Yeah."
In one swift motion, Ashley picks me up bridal style and carries me to the bedroom. He sets me down on my side of the bed, tucking me in.
"What movie do you want to watch babe?" he walks over to the TV and his collection of DVD's, which I have to say mostly contain horror.
"Stay alive."
"Hmm good choice. Not watched this one yet," Ashley selects the correct case and pops the disc into the player. He grabs his remote and joins me in bed.
"Well if you get scared I'll protect you," I smirk, nudging him.
He laughs. "Please I don't get scared, you find that you do."
"Do not," I protest.
"You do. Who always hides in my chest when they get scared?" Ashley pokes my belly.
"Ok, ok. I do," I playfully slap his hand away.
"You ready?" Ashley asks as the title screen came on.
I nod.
"Ok. You're asking for it babe," Ashley presses play on the remote. "Then tomorrow you can make me breakfast in bed at 4am."
"4am! Are you crazy?!"
"Nope," Ashley smirks.
"I am no way getting up that early," I protest. "And I don't care what you say. Nothing is going to make me change my mind."
Last time we watched a scary movie, I woke up at 3am for a glass of water and scared myself being in a dark house, thinking there was something after me. Also the nightmare I had before I woke up didn't help.
Ashley chuckles. "I guess you're sleeping with me again tonight?"
I nod and hug closely to his side.
"Alright babe," Ashley wraps his arm around me.
"So do I have to make you breakfast at 4 in the morning?" I look up at him with puppy eyes, hoping that they will work.
"Of course not darling. We can have a sleep in if you want," he kisses my nose.
"Ok," I smile. "Do I have to still make you breakfast?"
"Of course you do darling. And remember tomorrow you call me Master and no asking for a cuddle movie, or anything. I will invite you for a cuddle movie if I want to, understand?"
"Yes Master," I giggle.
Ashley chuckles. "Good girl. You're learning."
I smile and turn my attention to the DVD, cuddling into his side while I'm still allowed. Apart of me is excited for tomorrow, but another part of me is a little scared. I'm new to all this and I know Ashley will take it easy on me but he could get carried away and take it too far. Doubt it. He's a self controlled type of guy. It's only under the influence of alcohol that makes him get carried away with what he's going.

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