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Just an Ashley Love story

Chapter 31 in Christine's POV

Christine’s POV
“I want you to grab the posts of the headboard, and do NOT let go. If you let go I stop. Got it?”

All I could do was shake my head. To see him in control was driving me wild. I wanted him, right then, I didn’t want to wait.

He sat up and dragged his nails down my stomach to my pants. While he was working on getting them off he bit into my hips. He’s being rough, and I can’t get enough.
When he slid down the bed, to pull my pants off I felt vulnerable. He stood there looking at me. Like a prized possession. I smiled at him, knowing what was going through his mine. And just to tease him, “Come on Ash, take me.”

I watched as he let out a quick breath and his cock jumped. Good, he’s still feeling it. He lifted my ankle to his mouth and bit down. I moaned and threw my head back, clamping my eyes shut. I squeezed the headboard tighter. I heard him moan in return. He’s mine.
He worked his teeth up the inside of my leg, stopping long enough to tease the sensitive spot behind my knee before moving up. He stopped where I was hoping he would linger. But all he did was take a deep breath in, “Mmm, god, you smell so good.” He gave me chills. He dropped back down to do the same thing to my other leg, again, teasing the sensitive spot behind my knee before working his way up. I was squirming, in so much pleasure. Small whimpers escaping me with every breath. Ecstasy.

I was warring with myself, and I think Ash could see it. I wanted so badly to let go of the headboard, to touch him, but If I let go he would stop. And if he stopped right now I’d cry.
He forced my legs open wide, I whimpered in anticipation and in feeling so vulnerable to him. It was erotic. He bit into my groin right on the sides of my pussy, I screamed and pushed my hips up to his face, “Ash please, I’m begging you.” I couldn’t take any more teasing, I needed his mouth on me.

He attacked me. Biting, sucking nibbling, hard! Using the flat of his tongue to circle my clit. When I thought I reached the highest pinnacle of pleasure he slammed his fingers into me. Pulling them in and out quickly. I’m sucking in air arching my back. It feels so good.

He takes his mouth off me and climbs up my body, leaving his fingers moving, curling them up and playing with my g-spot, roughly. “Look at me. Keep your eyes open and on mine.”

“AHHH, babe! FUCK!! Oh don’t stop, don’t stop.” My eys went to roll, and my eyes almost closed.

“No, look at me. Keep your legs open, wider. That’s it.”

When I opened my legs wider, I felt everything he was doing to me times 10. I couldn’t take anymore. “I’m gunna cum Ash, FUCK!!”

He stopped, I screamed in absolute frustration. Now I know what orgasm denial is like.

“Don’t let go of the headboard.” It was more of an order than a reminder.

He positioned himself between my legs and slammed into me, with no warning. I couldn’t scream, the raw emotion took over and I came, hard. Tightening around him. He was already shaking meaning he was close.

He was pounding into me, using my hips for more thrust, I was pushing against the headboard, giving him everything I could. I egged him on, I wanted, no needed him to cum. “Oh god Ash, that’s it, fuck me baby.”

“AHHH, yes, fuck yes. Oh shit…..uhh…FUCK…!”

He collapsed on top of me. Shaking harder than I’ve ever felt him. I ran one hand gently through his hair, and traced light circles around his back to calm him. We eventually fell asleep like that.

Just around midnight we both woke, he rolled off me and pulled me tight to him. I knew in just a few hours I would have to say goodbye, to the man I love for two months. I tucked my face into his neck and cried. “I don’t want you to leave.” I felt his tears hit my hair.

“I don’t want to go either. I love you Christine.”

“I love you too Ash.”

We stayed in each other’s arms, crying, trying to stay awake to spend every moment we have together, until we could not stay awake any longer and drifted off to sleep.

Notes

ok, now you have Christine's POV. :)
i'm not looking foward to writing the goodbye scene :(

Comments

Reading chapter 8 and seeing Juliet being referred to as Andy's lady makes me think of The Andy Show and how Andy now referrs to her as his Grifkch(spelled exactly like that)

Yay I found it after like an hour of trying to remember absolutley anything

I am in love with this story

Lily Lily
1/19/16

This is beautiful. I love the last chapter where it's 20 years later and they're kind of reflecting on everything. It's awesome how you made it seem more of something that would happen in the real world

I loved this story! Well thought out, great plot and great characters! I'm looking forward to seeing your books on the shelves! I think you should try your hand at a demon fanfic. I think you'd do great with that!