I am a Good Girl

Hayden's POV

"Jesus Christ, Ashley! Cut your damn toenails! You keep stabbing my shins" I whined as Ashley kissed my neck and chest.
"What? Right now?" He asked sarcastically, looking up at me with a smirk on his face.
"Well obviously not right now, but please make a note" I rolled my eyes as he resumed nibbling my collarbone.
"So, does this count as my workout?" Ashley joked.
"You think you're so funny. You know I'm gonna make you sweat either way" I said smugly and slid down to his level so I could kiss his lips.
There was a certain passion as we kissed, but it was meaningless. It was all meaningless and harmless. We were the worlds greatest fuck buddies.
Ashley pulled me up so I was laying on my side.
I felt him wriggle an arm around my body so he could reach the clasp to unhook my bra.
Also another great thing about being fuck buddies was that I didn't have to impress him.
It was just my everyday Pink bra by Victoria Secrets and my underwear were nothing special.
Ashley threaded the straps out of my arms awkwardly, having to stop kissing me to do so.
"I'll never get sick of your boobs" he said playfully.
I chucked. "They're boobs."
Ashley smiled and planted his face between, pushing them against his cheeks.
"Having fun there?" I said lying back and staring at the ceiling.
"Yes. I am" I felt him smirk against my skin.
When he finally done with my breasts, his lips continued down my stomach and his lips traced my hips. His fingers played with the elastic of my underwear, slowly inching them over my ass and down my legs.
I felt them reach my calves and kicked them off with my feet.
I cringed as his hand grazed over my thigh. I hadn't shaved in a bit and I could feel the little hairs rubbing against his hand. But he didn't say anything. Ashley continued to tease me, by kissing my inner thighs and just along my hips.
I was getting more and more horny by the second.
Finally Ashley had enough of teasing me and came back up to kiss my lips.
I felt him maneuver his hips so they rested comfortably on mine he pushed himself inside me.
I moaned in relief.
"You like that don't you?" He asked rhetorically, his breath hot on my neck.
"Mmm, so much baby" I rasped.
Ashley knew how to please me. He knew exactly what would get me off and I knew how to make him blow.
His thrusts got harder and deeper, sending me into pleasure overload. My fingers dug into Ashley's ass cheeks, forcing him deeper.
"OH FUCK!" I cried as I felt myself cum.
"That's it baby" Ashley cooed as he rode out my orgasm, causing himself ejaculate inside me.
Once we both caught our breath Ashley flopped down next to me.
"Are you staying the night?" He asked after a minute of silence.
"Nahh, I got work in the morning. Are you coming for you're session on Wednesday?"
"Of course. I've already paid. But I might come in tomorrow too. See what time I finish up with the guys" Ashley shrugged.
"Ahh, yes, the 'guys'. Smooth Ash. It's okay, I know I'm not your only girl" I joked.
I knew the type of lifestyle Ashley lead. He was a manwhore, but he was a really good friend too. Although, I had never met many of his other friends. He often liked to keep his personal life and business life separate. Not that I really cared that much, but it would be nice to meet them. Not because I like Black Veil Brides - I'm not that into bands - but because they are his friends.
"I have many girls, but I'm only friends with you."
"Too true. Anyways I better go, otherwise I'll fall asleep here" I said climbing out of his king size bed and swiftly grabbing my undergarments.
I quickly raced into his bathroom to pee and re-dress in my skinny blue jeans and black Adidas sweater.
As I exited the bathroom, Ashley was where I left him, expect he'd turned on the TV, flicking through channels.
"Okay, I'm off, I'll see you tomorrow then?" I said, pulling on my favourite ratty all black, low top, Converse sneakers.
"Umm, maybe. What time are you finishing?"
"Six o'clock I think."
"Hmm, yeah, I can't say. I might be too drunk to workout" he shrugged.
"Okay, well have a good night" I grabbed my bag, pulling out my keys and letting myself out of Ashley's house.
As I walked passed his living room, the heads of his two pomeranian dogs, Killer and Tokyo, looked up at me.
I made kissy faces at them, but they didn't seem to care. I rolled my eyes and shook my head. He's got the life.
"Bye!" I called as I opened the door and locked it behind me.

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