Ashley Johnson Hot Novels & Stories

They were incredibly hot. Adam was broad and sculpted as if he had been carved out of marble. James was sleeker with all long lines and toned definitions. And Asher… Oh boy. Asher didn't just walk, he strolled. The sweat on his chest looked like it had been arranged by a movie director and his abs caught the lobby light in a way that felt illegal. If Asher and James were handsome, Ashe was … well, hotter. Much hotter. My throat went dry when his gaze met mine. “Uh. Did … shirts get banned when we were gone.?”

My eyes darted to Zoey just in time to see her slip a tiny remote from the strap of her thong and press it, her gaze never leaving mine. “Ready for Sasha Fierce?” She teased, the corner of her lips curving into that smirk that made my cock throb hungrily inside my pants. I let out a short breath, unable to look away. I leaned backwards, my back to the bed’s headboard. “Show me what Sasha Fierce has got.” Her grin deepened, a spark flashing in her eyes as she circled the pole. Her fingers glided along the metal slowly, her hips rolling in time with the beat. Slowly, smooth, controlled, and absolutely wicked.

Kassian Léon I don't wait. I lift her, her legs wrap around my waist, her back against the marble wall. It's cool against her hot skin, I feel her shiver. Then I enter her, in one thrust, deep, perfect. She cries out. A short cry, muffled by my mouth on hers. I kiss her deeply, as I move inside her, as the water hits us, streams between our bodies, unites us even more.

With a wicked smile, she slowly undid her shorts and slid them down her legs and stepped out of them. Steve thought for sure he was going to lose his balance, and his load, as he watched Cassie pick up the still gushing hose and point it between her spread thighs. She leaned back against the hood of her car, her tiny pink thong barely covering her and aimed the rushing water at her pussy. The pounding stream hit her clit and she flung her head back, her beautiful tits jutting upward, the hard nipples straining at the still wet fabric. Her luscious lips parted in a silent gasp as she pleasured herself with the pulsing water.

Asher bends over and grabs my shorts and pulls them slowly down my legs never breaking eye contact with me. God, this is hot. Who knew that an Alpha would also be this dominating in the bedroom. I watch him finish pulling them off and drop them to the floor. He begins planting kisses up the inside of my left thigh as he works his way back up to my core. He hasn't even made it halfway up and already my legs are clenching and my pussy is throbbing. Asher hooks his fingers into the top of my panties and drags them down slowly, the same as he did with my shorts. He discards them and begins kissing his way back up my right thigh this time ensuring that he is paying ample attention to both.

Jack's foghorn like voice thundered from the entrance of the Dinning room. Unlike the usual, she wasn't fearfully startled. Amy looked to his direction and could instantly feel the irritation from his face as he Grimaced. The lady in Aesthetic Honesty Sheath Style Spaghetti Straps Floor-Length Silk like Satin Dress in all her glory stood beside him. Her firm breasts made the dress look more glamorous. 'They certainly looked like accessories made for the dress'. How could any man not fall for her charms? Her nipples could be seen through this gorgeous satin dress. Amy was yet to reply her husband as her gaze went from Kim's décolletté close-fitted dress to the way their arms crossed. She has

A voice boomed from behind Jennifer and she looked behind to see Asher leaning on his car door with his hands shoved in his pants pocket. Wait a second, why the fuck did I never notice that this guy is hotter than Ethan? Maybe I had gone blind back then but now I will be a fangirl of Asher! My Asher is so dashing. I have to admit that he is looking so hot and handsome in that white shirt and black pants! Her heart thought and started drooling over Asher. Control yourself, bitch! Jennifer said to her heart while glaring at it and her heart pouted at her.

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

She came in front o John and asked, “where have you sent my people? “ John said, “I…I will tell you… I will…” John said as he looked at Ashley and told her where he had sent her people. Ashley gave her a nod and then grabbed John’s face and made him look at her, her eyes wide, staring into his soul as she said, “till I return back to this place you are going to stand in the middle of the ground and strip naked with your ass up in the air and beg for every passing person to fuck you with your tongue out like a dog.” she said in a very stone cold voice.

Getting there, I handed my phone over to them. "Holy fuck!" Greg exclaimed. "This is your stepmother?!" Rory screamed. "She's fucking hot! Is she a model or something?" He asked, nearly drooling. I rolled my eyes. Of course. Was there anyone who didn't think Ashley was the hottest woman alive? "Dude," Adrian whispered in awe. "She looks like a blonde Megan Fox." I whipped around in surprise. "You too?" He shrugged. "I mean. . . look at her." I did. And I still didn't see anything worth looking at.