Page 38 of Roped in Chaos
She smiles and looks over at me. She rolls over, deciding to mimic the position. I laugh and tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. She leans into my touch, and I just have to speak up.
“Just stay with me, Es.”
“Ash—”
“No, just listen for a second. What we have is something special. I know you feel it too. You don’t have to leave, we can make anything work. We can makethiswork. I will protect you. Please. Please, Es. Don’t leave me. I willkillanyone who dares to come after you.”
My voice cracks, and I can see the tears welling in her eyes. Hopefully, she sees just how sincere I am in mine.
“Baby,” I coo. “Please, don’t cry. I don’t want you to cry I just?—”
Before I can get the sentence out, I feel her lips on mine. She’s kissing me with such passion, and I return the sentiment. Our lips are fighting for dominance, the kiss getting deeper. I nip at her bottom lip, and she opens them just enough for me to push my tongue through. She sucks the muscle deep into her mouth and groans around it. Fuck.
I lean back, letting her take more control, and she moves to straddle me. Her hips grind against mine, and I help guide her movement with my hands on her hips. My cock is so hard, if she keeps moving this way I’m going to come in my pants like a horny teenager.
I quickly flip her so I’m on top. We’re a pile of swinging limbs and clothes. We break away just quick enough for us both to lose our shirts before we’re on each other again.
I unbutton her jeans and shimmy them down her hips, bringing her panties with them. She starts kicking them off, desperate for my touch.
“What do you want, baby?” I ask, out of breath. I look at her swollen lips and the lust-drunk eyes she has.
“Please,” she whimpers.
“Please what? Use your words.”
“Please touch me.”
“Please touch where?” She takes a moment and nibbles on her lip. I lean in and nip at her earlobe. I kiss down her neck, to her collarbone, and lower to the top of her breast. She’s leaning back on her elbows, completely bare and exposed to me. The moonlight glowing off her skin is picturesque. She’s beautiful.
I continue my descent downward, taking a nipple into my mouth. The buds are hard and perfectly suckable. I nibble on it and draw it deep into my mouth before pulling away with a pop. She’s pushing her chest out at me, clearly wanting more, but I’m waiting.
“I need words, Princess.”
“Please touch my pussy,” she coughs out. “Please suck my tits, eat me, make me come, fuck me. Please just fuck me,” she stutters over her words, unable to get across everything at once. “Asher, please.”
She doesn’t have to say anymore as I slide back and devour her.
“Well, you don’t have to ask me more than once,” I mumble around her clit. I lick her up, not wasting a drop. I stick half of my finger in, I want that cherry to pop on my cock. I work her up and let her orgasm drop away before I add another finger and work her back up. My girl loves to be teased. She’s writhing underneath me, her body begging for more. I’m waiting for more words, though.
“Asher, please fuck me,” she starts spewing.
“I’m telling you right now, if I fuck you, you’re mine.”
“I’m yours. Please, please fuck me.”
“You have to come first, baby.”
I continue to eat her pussy with fervor, giving shallow thrusts with my fingers and sucking her swollen clit into my mouth. I pick up speed and flick her swollen bud with my finger.
“Fuck,” she rasps out. “I’m gonna come.” Her body tenses as she exhales and starts to shake. Her whole body contracts and releases as she rides out her high, her hips bucking into my face as I take every drop she gives me.
When she starts twitching with sensitivity, I finally pull away.
I unbutton my jeans and pull them off with my briefs. My hard cock bobs against my stomach, and she licks her lips. The barbells glint in the moonlight, it’s almost poetic-looking.
“How about you get it wet for me?”
She leans forward and takes the head into her mouth. She sucks on it for a moment, looking up at me with her big doe eyes.
