I let out a deep breath before clicking on the play button and the video plays.
Hell, I never thought I could be the type of girl that would skip school, only to lock herself in her room and watch porn. Never in my entire life had I imagined that my Tuesday night could ever go this way, and yet, here I am.
The woman lays next to a man who looks like he's currently sleeping. The blonde woman moves her hand all over her body, biting down rather harshly on her lips. And I gulp down, as I find myself rather intensely immersed in it. I watch as she swipes her legs against each other before dropping her hand down her stomach and disappearing into her pants. She throws back her head against the pillow, her feet thrashing against each other as her hand moves in her pant and I bite down on my lips, my whole body suddenly feeling hot.
She moans as she buries her head deeper in the pillow, her pants now moving down her legs along with her panties, so she's half naked with only the shirt on her.
I move closer to the screen, my own hands moving across my thighs as I watch her finger disappears inside her and she lets out a soft moan, pulling in and out of herself.
"Fuck. "
I mumble, feeling my thighs get drenched with my sudden wetness as the woman's other hand moves over her breasts, squeezing it against the fabric of her shirt while her finger moves inside her at a slow pace. She turns her body towards the man, biting down on her lip with her hands, never stopping their movements as she keeps her eyes on him.
Without realising what I'm doing and even stopping to think much about it, my hand finds its way into my pants and I'm rubbing my fingers down my clit through the thin material of my pant.
I resist the urge to close my eyes as I shift my pant to the side, cupping my wetness and spreading it across my inner thighs before running my finger down my clit while my other hand moves against my chest, following the movement of the woman that displays across my screen.
All inner thoughts, including the sensible ones, seem to be locked away from me as I desperately masturbate and moan to a woman fucking herself across my screen.
I keep my eyes intently on the screen as she finally reaches out to the man, running her finger across his body and just as she's about to grip him...
"Now, this is just an interesting sight, isn't it?"
Have you ever been in a situation when you truly know and admit to yourself that what you're doing is something very wrong and yet you can't stop yourself from doing it?
A situation where you know you'll regret your actions later but yet you can't control them?
That's the exact situation I'm in right now as those green eyes stare at me. His lips curled into a small smirk that makes my insides tingle in the most sinful way.
Sinclair.
How the hell did he get in?! I thought they left!
I thought the door was locked! And how did I not notice him walking up to me?!
I push my hand away from my sensitive parts as I close the laptop and push it further away from me, turning my body away from him with my cheeks burnt in embarrassment.
Out of all things...
"Who could have known? That Eastwood high apparent good girl is not what she seems?"
He's teasing me. I know he is, but yet, why does it sounds like a fucking immense turn on to me?
"I wasn't, I was just- I just wanted to try it out, "
My voice is small and I sound so unsure of myself as I clamp my legs tight against each other to stop the ache that I'm feeling down there just at the mere sight of this man. Since when did I become such a fucking horny teenager? Will I blame it on the porn that I was watching or the sight of the cause of my childhood fantasies staring intensely at me?
"And why would you want to do that, Ashley?"
The sounds of my name rolling off his tongue in the most sinful way do nothing to suppress the needy heat that's burning inside me, and I clutch hard to my pyjamas as I press my legs as tight as they could do. I watch as his eyes follow my movement and they darken upon settling on my thighs. Does that help the tingling feelings? No, it doesn't. It only intensifies them as I watch those green orbs disappear into the dark ones.
"Ashley, "
He calls again. This time, his voice softer and dropping to an octave. It's almost like he's testing the sound against his tongue and I would lie if I say I don't find that fucking hot.
"I understand you are very well capable of controlling your own decisions, but I also know you aren't the type of girl to do something like this. "
But maybe I'm that type of girl after all because all I can think of at the moment is your hands all over me, grabbing me roughly and doing me hard against my door or maybe my desk. Every ounce of the good girl in me already flew out the window at this stage.
"So tell me, little Greene, why did you?"
He finally moves his gaze away from my thighs to meet mine and I forgot how to breathe for a damn whole second. Must I really tell you? Why can't your mouth work them out of me?
No, goddamn. What the fuck is wrong with me?
"Ashley, "
I didn't realize that I had left him hanging, and now he's only an inch away from me, with him hovering over me. His breath all over my face and once again, Ashley forgot how to breathe.
"Stop that, "
He whispers, his hands settling at each side of the bed. And at this rate, he's caging me in his arms. I can feel his body heat surrounding mine, and I've never hated personal space as much as I do right now.
"Stop what?"
I retaliate and his eyes fall to my thighs, which are still rubbing against each other. Only that, right now, they are almost rubbing against his crotch. Oh my fucking hormones, how long have I been doing that?
I'm sure my face is as red as anything as I shuffle backwards to move a little away from him.
"I'm sorry, I didn't realize that I was- "
I stop speaking as my eyes meet with his once again. At the sight of this tattooed, pierced man, I'm ready to tear my own pants down and have him fuck me against any surface, which brings me to a realization.
And before I can stop myself, " I need your help. "
RALPH. "You're here. " I smile, moving from my seat to give Ashley a hug before she slides into the seat across from me, while I settle back on mine. "Hey, Ralph. How are you?" She smiles, removing her glasses and leaning forward. "I haven't heard from you in a while. A surprise you called. " "Yeah. We've all been busy, haven't we?" I say and she nods, keeping that gentle smile on her face. "Do you want to order anything before—" I start and she shakes her head. "No. I'm good. Are you?" "Sure, I am. " I respond and she hums, narrowing her eyes at me when I say no other word. "You wanted to meet?" "Yes. " I nod, linking my fingers and dropping them in front of me. "I want to talk to you about something important, and I don't know if you've heard it from Lucy or—" "What's it?" She asks and I take a breath before I continue, "You know she's pregnant, don't you?" Her eyes widen. "She is?" I push my head back. "You don't? I thought she'd tell you about that. " "No, she didn't.
Hey, Sweethearts! While wait for Lucy and Ralph's chapter that I'll be releasing this evening, which will be the last bonus chapter that'll close SIN entirely; I just want to let you know that Arabella's story is out!! I know some of you wanted to see her development, and now you have it. Her book is out, and it's titled CRAVE. You can go under my author's icon to see it or simply search for it. CRAVE is a new journey, so it'll be needing all of your support. There are only three chapters available now, so do add to your library, spare some votes for the new one and do leave a review on your thoughts of her story. They'll all be well appreciated. Once again, I'll thank you guys for sticking with SIN to the end. I hope you'll give Arabella the same support you give her brother:-) Thank you, and see you soon again.
DAVE. ✓THREE MONTHS AGO. ASHLEY'S WEDDING. ~ "Hey, I thought Ashley said you weren't in town. " I turn to see Lucy approaching me and I smile at her as she stands in front of me. "I wasn't, but I am now. " "Just for the wedding?" She teases and I laugh, "I couldn't afford to miss it now, could I?" "Definitely not. " She agrees and we both laugh before I open my arms and she gives me a tight hug before she pulls away. "It's nice to see you again, Dave. " "You too, Lucinda. You have..." I trail off, my eyes moving down her body before I meet her gaze again. "You're looking more beautiful. " "When have I ever not?" She replies cockily and I shake my head before I turn my head from her, taking a sip of the drink. "I'll talk to you later, yeah? I need to be on my way. " "See you later. " I say with a raise of the glass and she smiles before she starts to walk away. A sigh leaves my lips as I look around the room filled with people who are here to celebrate the big day of Sincl
VINCENT. My chest falls as I stride inside the house, and shut the door behind me. "And why do you have a frown on your face?" I flinch a bit at the sudden sound and relax when I look to my side to see Heather leaning against the wall with her hands crossed to her chest and a tiny smile on her face. Her blonde hair is pulled in a messy bun, and she's in one of those transparent lace with her bra and her lace panties peeking out from beneath. "Hey, angel. " I smile at her, and she strolls to my front, locking her hands around my neck while I use my free hand around her waist. She kisses the side of my face before she pulls back and whispers, "Hey. ""How long have you been waiting there?" I ask her, referring to her little hide and seek, and she says, "Since I heard the sound of your car. What's wrong? Why did you have a frown on?""Just a stressful day at work. Things didn't exactly go as we thought they would. " I tell her and she looks down at her other hand. She grabs my suitcas
ASHLEY. "Are you nervous?" Heather chuckles as she places a hand on my shoulder and I shake my head despite my trembling hands fisted in my gown. "You do look nervous, " she says playfully. "More happy than nervous?"Lillian turns to me this time with her six-year-old daughter placed on her hip. She's dressed in a simple gown that stays fitted to her body and brings out her perfect features. The woman is still looking as beautiful as ever. "I can remember your words from years ago, Ashley. You promised you'll be more happy than nervous when your big day comes. " I did say that. I said that because I wasn't the one dressed in a heavy gown with a groom waiting to finally lay the final claim on his bride. But now that I am, it'll be a lie to say I'm not nervous. I'm fucking nervous, but that also equals happiness. This is really happening: I'm getting married to that man. After years full of ups and downs, fights and amends, learning and understanding each other better – we're gettin
SIX YEARS AND A FEW MONTHS LATER. √WASHINGTON. DC. ASHLEY. "So you're back and the first person you thought to meet is your man?" Lucy's loud whining voice echoes through my ears, and a chuckle leaves my mouth as I move the phone away a bit before glueing it back to my ear. "I remember you doing the same thing months ago, backstabber. " I remind her of her playful betrayal as I walk inside the company. A company that's managed by Vincent, Sinclair along with one other friend of theirs. It's been three years since they graduated college, and decided to pursue the world of business and exchange side by side, and I'm so fucking proud of how far those men have come, and how fast they continue to grow. When Sinclair first told me about the idea, I was shocked because I wasn't expecting him to go along that line. I would have never imagined Sinclair to go with business despi