Ashley Johnson Hot Novels & Stories

She fall in love with Austin Williams from the moment she knew what is love. Name: Ashley Williams Age: 22 Secondary Gender: Alpha Ashley Williams is Austin Williams and Adonis Williams's cousin. He is a typical son in a rich family. He is flirtatious and cynical. His hobbies are spending money and dating. He is afraid of Austin Williams. He is very nosy towards Adonis Williams's relationship status and tries to help him in his relationship.

Thank god she’s calmed down. “I’ve been wanting to watch this for-ev-er,” Ashley smiles at me. She sets her wine glass down on the white carpet (dangerous, I know), while she ties up her hair in a messy bun on top of her head. Her cropped sweatshirt rises above the waistline of her short little boxers as she does her hair, and I watch her with just a tiny pang of jealousy. Her tummy is so tight and toned thanks to all that field hockey. I mean, I know I’m not ugly by any stretch of the imagination – I’ve got more of the tan, dark-haired hourglass figure thing going on – but it’s hard not to be just a weensy little bit envious of her perfect abs.

MONDAY MORNING COMES MUCH TOO fast and even though I fell into bed determined to be a young female ready to stake my claim on the world, I wake up shaky in my reserve. "You look fucking hot," Ashley says, standing behind me in her full-length mirror. I scowl. "Do I want hot? I thought I wanted professional?" The knee-length skirt and blouse are what I'd wear on a regular day, but the shirt is too see-through and the skirt seems extra short. "Girl, just drink this." She hands me a tall glass of orange juice, a small amount slopping over the side. I get out of the way just in time. "Did you spike it?" I wouldn't put it past her.

It felt like it was a scary scene in there, but once I was relaxed, I started to picture it all over again. Oh my goodness! Asher has the hottest body I’ve ever seen in my life. I don’t think I’ve seen that much body anyway, but as a lifestyle content creator who has collaborated with lots of creators, especially males, I can still confidently say that Asher has a great body.

Loreen pov ✓ I stared at Ashley as she sleeps after our hot love making section which made me love her even more, she was so pure and hot. I still find it difficult to believe, a twenty plus years old girl still a virgin??? Its unbelievable I wish to leave her sleep more but I can't, we have to leave, I received a message from Mrs Johnson already, it was even what woke me up, very Short and straight forward "We found a lot of things out already, you have to be here as soon as possible" reads the message

Her moans were simply driving him crazy and he increased his speed, moving in and out faster and harder as she screamed out his name seductively. Ashton simply loved her to the moon and back. He never imagined that one day, he will be driven by sex and that all his reasons and his proud self-control will be reduced to zero. But he loved Maya so much that every time he thought of her, his cold heart always melts into a mess. At his climax, Ashton called out her name in a deep baritone voice, emptying all his 'junk' in her. He did not pull out immediately after his release but he hugged her and planted gentle kisses on her forehead and her cheeks.

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

****ASHLEY**** My head was spinning, and I was feeling hot. I felt like taking off my clothes, but I was in the arms of a strong man. He was so freaking hot, and I wanted to fuck him, but for some strange reason, he wasn’t giving me the same energy. Didn’t he want to fuck me? What is wrong with him? Am I not hot enough?

“I’m good, chill.” “You can’t just be good,” she slurred, leaning in to drag her tongue along the shell of his ear. “You’re so fucking handsome. Am I not hot enough? My pussy is so tight, you’ll love it, I swear.” At six-three with jet-black hair, piercing blue eyes, and the kind of face that turned heads, Asher was used to this kind of attention. That didn't mean he wanted it tonight. He hissed in irritation and pushed her back, finally freeing himself enough to look across the room.