Chapter 32

CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

ASHER

I finally gave in, knowing how much this means to my girl and the truth is if anyone deserves a break, it’s her. The rest of the evening we sit and plan out the finer points of tomorrow just to make sure nothing goes wrong. I watch my girl yawn in the corner. She’s exhausted, and I’m not surprised. We barely slept last night as it is, not that I’m complaining, but she needs to rest for tomorrow evening.

“You ready to go, baby?” I ask her. She nods, smiling at me. She says her goodbyes, hugging everyone and as I lean against the door frame, I can’t help but smile. I’m so proud of her. Her fire and spirit are back, and if you didn’t know any different, you would think this was just a typical night between friends.

“Take me home, Boss Man.” She smirks. I shake my head, chuckling, throwing my arm around her, and walking us back to our house.

“You okay about tomorrow?” I ask her as we walk along.

“Yeah, I am. We’ve got this Ash.”

I nod, agreeing with her, yet here I am still with this sinking feeling. I open the door, and she walks in, heading straight to the couch and collapsing. I walk over to her taking a seat and letting her curl up against me.

“You know I love you, right?”

She looks up at me curiously. “Of course I do. Why would you say that?”

“Just if anything goes wrong tomorrow, I don’t want anything unsaid. I want you to know how much I love you.”

“You think there’s something we missed?”

I shake my head.

“Then why all of this?” she asks, sitting up.

I place my hand against her cheek. I don’t want to worry her. “Tomorrow is probably the biggest risk we’ve taken so far, and yes, I think we have everything planned, but something can always happen we didn’t account for. I just want to make sure that if anything happens to me that you know that you gave me hope when I didn’t think there was any. That night in the rain, you woke me up and I could live a thousand lifetimes with you, and it would never be enough, but at the same time, I’m so grateful for every moment I have with you.”

“Ash, nothing is going to happen. We are going to come back here after it’s all done, and then we’re going to party on Saturday, and for a moment, just forget all this. Just be us.”

I smile at her, nodding. “You’re right, baby. I’m worrying for nothing.”

She leans in kissing me slowly, my arms pulling her tighter against me. “I wanted to talk to you about something,” she whispers against my lips as if it’s a secret.

“Anything.”

“Earlier today, you mentioned holding back.”

“You mean when you had my cock in your mouth, Little Demon?” He smirks and she punches him in the shoulder.

“Yeah, then.” She laughs.

“What about it?”

“I was just wondering if you think about that… I mean, other than in that moment.”

I grab her pulling her on top of me, my hands reaching down and under her dress, giving her perfect ass a squeeze.

“Do I think of having your body to myself, to do whatever I want to?”

“Yeah,” she whimpers, and I can tell she’s getting worked up thinking about it. My hands move up her sides under her dress before I cup her breasts. The moan that leaves her is almost too much to bear.

“Do I think of having total control of you and bringing you nothing but pleasure?”

She nods, biting her lip.

“Do I think of fucking you so damn hard and deep that you’ll feel me inside of you every single day for a week?”

I pull her tighter against me as one of my hands grips her throat lightly, pulling her mouth close to mine.

“Every fucking day, Little Demon.”

My thumb moves to her lips and I place it on her tongue, pulling her mouth open. “Every time you mouth off to me, I want to fuck this. I want to watch you drool over my cock and not be able to say a word.”

Her eyes go wide as I end this by thrusting up so she can feel how hard I am for her. Letting go of her mouth, “I told you once I wanted to corrupt you, defile you. Well, I wanna see you exhausted. Your mascara running down your cheeks, your lipstick smudged, and your glassy eyes so fucking blissed out from knowing you are mine.”

“Then do it,” she whispers.

“You’re not ready.”

“I am.”

I shake my head. “I could push you too far, baby. I could make you think of them, of that room.”

“No, you couldn’t, Asher, because I know you love me.”

I take a moment to think. I can tell she really wants this, and fuck, I do too. I have loved making love to her, worshipping her body, but this need inside of me to ruin her just for me is overwhelming.

“Pick a word,” I grunt out.

“A word.”

“Any fucking word, Harper.”

“Why?”

“Because that will be our safe word. If you say it, I know to stop.”

“Oh, erm, Pizza.”

“Pizza?” I smirk.

She blushes. “It was the first word I could think of.”

“Then pizza it is. At any point you want me to stop, or you feel uncomfortable, then you say that, and it stops, and if for any reason you can’t talk…” I slip two fingers in between her lips. “Then you use your hand and pinch my thigh, okay?”

She nods, unable to talk.

“Good, then stand up, Little Demon, and strip for me. I want to see what is mine.”

I smirk as she climbs off my lap eagerly. She goes to unzip her dress, and I stop her. “Slowly,” I order, and she understands. I watch her spin slowly for me, her fingers wandering over her body as she shows off for me. She slides her dress straps from her shoulders before unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the ground.

“All of it,” I say, squeezing my cock through the denim of my jeans.

She unclips her bra, tossing it to the side. “Turn around and show me your ass when you take those panties off for me.”

“Yes, Boss Man.” She smirks and fuck me. I can’t wait to have my cock down that teasing little throat of hers.

She turns her back to me, slowly bending over as she slides down her thong. Her beautiful fucking ass and pussy can be seen in this position.

“Hold your ankles.”

She does as I ask, and I stand up. Pulling my shirt over my head, I throw it on the table to the left of me as I walk over to her, examining every fucking of inch of my gorgeous girl. I grab her hair, pulling her up as she whimpers in pleasure.

“Are you going to be good for me, Little Demon?”

She shakes her head at me, smirking. I grab her little pussy with my hand, massaging her clit and jamming one of my fingers inside her at the same time.

“No, so you want me to stop?”

“Don’t stop,” she moans as I add a second finger inside of her.

“Then let me ask you again…Are you going to be good for me?”

She nods. I pull my fingers from her suddenly, coated in her juices. She always gets so wet for me, but fuck me, this is something else. I push my fingers into her mouth. “Taste yourself,” I tell her as I make her gag on them. I look for signs she’s not okay, but right now, she’s enjoying herself. “I want you to go upstairs and sit on your knees in front of our bed. You’re going to wait for me while I lock up and you’re not going to move. Do you understand?”

She nods, her mouth stretched around my hand. “That’s my girl.” I pull my fingers out, giving her ass a spank for good measure as she squeals.

She runs up the stairs so fast I can see her ass shake for me. I smile as I walk around, checking the doors and windows before I grab two bottles of water and head upstairs. I open the door and she’s sitting just like I told her. I place the bottles on the side before unzipping my jeans and kicking them off.

I walk slowly over to her.

“What do you want from me, Harper?”

“I want you to show me I’m yours.”

I place my finger under her chin, tilting her head up to me.

“You remember your safe word?” She nods. “Say it.”

“Pizza.”

“Good, take my cock out and show me exactly what my little demon can do.”

And fuck me, she does. Her hand strokes me first as she licks and sucks on my cum-filled balls. My fingers go to her hair, stroking it.

“You’re so fucking good at that,” I groan.

She moves, licking the entire length of my shaft before she seals her lips around it. Fuck, I don’t need to take control. This girl could make me empty my cock down her throat without any fucking issues, but she wants this. I let her suck on my shaft, bopping her head up and down, making my dick pulse for her. I bundle her hair up into a high pony before I start taking control of her movements, moving her up and down my cock, before I thrust slowly, letting her take more of me.

Hearing her gag, I say, “Relax your throat, Little Demon.” I feel her try, but she’s not used to this yet, so instead, I push harder into her, feeling her throat contract squeezing my fucking dick as she starts to drool around it. “Fuck that’s it, Harper, you can do it.” I keep pushing until her nose is pressed against my stomach. She gags harder, her throat trying to push me out as her natural instincts kick in.

“Breathe through your nose, baby. That’s it.” Her eyes water, her mascara already smudging, and fuck, she’s gorgeous like this. I pull back, letting her gasp for air, but before she can, I thrust back in, fucking her mouth like it was meant to. My cock hits the back of her mouth over and over again as her tears start running down her face. I look into her eyes and she’s good, but I reassure her just in case.

“Pinch my thigh, Harper, if you want me to stop.”

She puts her hands above her head and so I push my cock balls deep into her again. Fuck, her tears are black from her mascara and I can feel my cock throbbing, spilling pre-cum down her throat. If I’m not careful, I’m going to come and one thing I don’t do is come before my girl does.

I pull out, grab her arm, pull her up, and lay on the bed with her.

“Sit on my face.”

“What?” She looks shocked, a little confused.

“I said, sit on my fucking face, Little Demon. I want you to ride my tongue and come over my mouth.”

“But I… What if I suffocate you?” Fuck she’s adorable, but I’m impatient.

I pull her up, twisting her body around so she’s facing the headboard and pull her fucking body down. Impatient because all I want is to make her fucking come.

She gasps as she feels my tongue teasing her clit before I start to tongue fuck her perfect little hole. Her hands reach out, grabbing the headboard. My hands go to her hips, encouraging her to move back and forth. I want her to take her enjoyment from me, and pretty soon, she gets it, riding my tongue as if she always had. It’s not long before I hear that high-pitched whimper, which I know means she’s going to come for me.

I wrap my arm around her stomach. Forcing her down harder on me, running my tongue against her sweet fucking pussy as my other hand reaches up, pinching her nipple. She cries out and I taste her fucking nectar as her body trembles, coming for me. I lick every fucking bit of it, burying my face in her pussy as my nose breathes her in. When she starts to come down, I flip her over. Kissing her, letting her taste herself on my lips. Her moans only encourage me.

“Ready, baby?” I ask as I grab her legs, pulling them open and putting one over my shoulder. I line my cock up with her pussy teasing her slit with it.

“Yes.”

“Safe word?”

“Pizza.”

As she says it, I thrust in hard, not letting her pussy adjust, just making sure she feels every fucking inch of me.

She cries out a mix of shock and ecstasy, “You like that, Little Demon?” I toy with her. “You like having my cock fill you like this?”

She whimpers, nodding. I pull back to the tip before ramming myself back in, doing it over and over again, making her moan, whimper, purr, and every other fucking noise that she can make. I then pull her other leg over me, pulling her down the bed a little as my hands grab the headboard and I start fucking her into oblivion.

I want her to feel like she’s mine.

I want her to know I’m hers.

Her eyes start to get that glassy look. Her moans are almost erotic. One of my hands drops from the headboard and starts playing with her clit. “I want you to come with me, Harper, but only when I say.” She moans in response, her head emptying with thoughts except for the insane pleasure I’m bringing her.

“Now, Harper,” I order her as I take her to the next level, fucking her fast. She gets overwhelmed as my thumb flicks over her clit, and pretty soon, she’s creaming over my cock. With that, I let go, emptying myself inside of her, filling her body with my cum. I slow down, grunting and groaning with my release until I finally stop. I lower her legs and pull her into my arms as I slide out of her.

“Talk to me,” I whisper.

“I can’t. My brain’s not working.”

I chuckle, reaching over to the table, opening a bottle of water, and handing it to her. “Drink baby, you need to keep hydrated.”

She takes the water gratefully from me, downing half the bottle before handing it back. I pull her tightly against me, burying my face into her shoulder, inhaling her in. Her thumb lightly strokes my arm as she holds herself against me.

“Ash,” she whispers.

“Yes, baby?”

She turns in my arms, looking at me. Her fingers reach up, caressing my cheek.

“You can do that any time you like.” I laugh as she smiles. I lean in, kissing the tip of her nose.

“Do you like me reminding you that you’re mine, baby?”

She nods, grinning. “Yes, But there’s one more thing you can do for me to show that you’re mine and I’m yours.”