Ashley Erotica Novels & Stories

Ashley's tender buttocks pressed against his c*ck. Nathan's waist vigorous thrusted of Ashley's p**sy, and the thin underwear was almost penetrated. The collision between their genitals made him tremble. He increased his speed, and Ashley's delicate body was thrown up and down. Her n**ples jiggled even more. Ashley's pink cheeks were pretty, the corners of her eyes were slightly red from stimulation, and her cherry lips were watery and endearing. Nathan couldn't bear the excitement of this beautiful scenery and groaned, and he could not help but c*m.

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.

"If it isn't Mr. Big D himself." Alyssa spins toward her so fast it's a miracle she doesn't throw her back out. "Ashley," she hisses. "Oh, right. Sorry," Ashley says with no remorse. "I'm already planning to be Gray's next wife." Chelsea rolls her eyes. "Stop being a slut, Ashley." Ashley gasps, full of fake outrage. "Do not slut-shame me, Chelsea. You know you wanna go home with one of these sexy bikers tonight too. Alyssa can't have all of them."

His fingers trail along her spine, teasing, commanding. Then—smack. He spanks her ass, the sharp sound echoing like a thunderclap in the air. Amanda gasps, her entire body jolting. Her legs tremble violently, barely able to hold her up. She’s still trying to recover from the brutal orgasm, her thighs shaking, her heart thundering in her chest. But Adrian doesn’t give her the chance. He presses forward, positioning himself behind her, eyes devouring the way her backside is perfectly arched, waiting, glistening, trembling.

I shot back, and I shoved my hand between our bodies. Shay let out an animalistic noise, a shrieking sort of moan that echoed in my ears as she grabbed at me. I burrowed my cock inside her as I fingered her clit, her body accepting me again and again. The fingernails of one hand dug painfully into my back as she pulled my hair with the other, and I had no idea how long it was before she was gasping and tensing beneath me. "Gonna come," she whimpered. "Oh my God, Austin, oh my God, oh my..."

She left for her classes before me as usual. I was busy with a lot of meetings from the morning and I had one more meeting with the investors. I was about to enter my office with them trailing right behind me and I stopped mid-track on opening the door to my office. I found Ashely sitting on my desk, wearing a white shirt that was too tight, making her breasts spill and a very short black skirt. Her dark chocolate brown hair was loose and messy just the way I loved it and she wore a bright red lipstick. My eyes trailed down to her thighs which was covered in stockings and was that a garter? Fuck, I had a hard-on in an instant. She immediately got up from the desk, knowing that I wasn’t alone

Ashley whispered to herself as she checked her makeup one last time. "It's a threesome, by the way, they want it red," Kara said, still hanging by the door as she watched her Ashley run her fingers ran down her figure before she smirked at her reflection in the mirror. Her dark red lips puckered as she flew Kara a kiss, walking out the door when tiny hands stopped her. "Is that what you are wearing?" Kara gestured to her dark appearance. Ashley simply nodded, removing her hand from Kara's strangely tight grasp. "They want a threesome so they are definitely on the dark side. There might even be a fetish or two, they just don't know it yet."

“It’s not like you’re going to let him complete the mate bond.” “Oh, shut up!” Ashley laughed, tossing a pillow at her. “I am definitely completing the mate bond with Noah tonight. Just wait till the clock strikes twelve.” She winked at me, and I felt my cheeks heat up. My face turned a soft shade of pink as she turned her attention back to me. “Come on, Sera,” she said teasingly. “Charlotte is useless at giving advice. If you were in my place and had to complete the mate bond with your mate—let’s say a hot alpha—would you wear sexy lacy lingerie or something simple?” My mouth parted slightly in shock, and my cheeks flushed even redder. “Uhm…” I fumbled, trying not to picture what it would b