Ashy Knees Novels & Stories

" I think this will be enough. It's still a lot. Just order rice and water" Ren nod and talk to the staff on phone, while Ashley was massaging her calves due to the long walk they had. " does it hurt?" Ren notices and asked her. Ashley quickly turns and shakes her head, " Nah, I just do this whenever I walked for long, it helps me not to get cramps" " do you want some warm towel, it'll help you ease the pain" Ren still said yet Ashley disagree. " Nah, a little massage would do, don't worry"

The cool air kissed my bare skin, making my nipples harden and sending goosebumps racing across my body, but the heat between my legs only grew. By the time I reached the bedroom, I was completely naked, breathing hard from the run and the anticipation. A giddy, almost delirious smile stretched my lips. I padded into the luxurious bathroom, the marble tiles cool beneath my feet. I turned the shower on, not bothering to wait for the water to warm. The first spray was shockingly cold, but it did nothing to extinguish the fire inside me.

He simply shifted his weight, aligning his body to block Kieran’s view of Elion completely. "Kieran," Cale said. "What?" Kieran challenged, puffing out his chest. "Your shoes," Cale said softly. Kieran blinked. "My what?" "Your shoes," Cale repeated. "Italian leather. Hand-stitched. Very expensive. But the left sole is worn down on the inside edge." Kieran looked down instinctively. "Pronation," Cale diagnosed. "A structural imbalance in the ankle. It causes knee pain, doesn't it? Especially after standing for long periods. Like during a cocktail party."

“You are.” “I’m a person, you overbuilt scrap pile-” In a blink, Kaine stormed forward, towering over her, fists clenched like he fully intended to put one through the wall, or her skull. “Say that again, trash-” A sound like metal grinding on bone. Everyone froze. Ashar’s hand had moved. Only slightly. Just a flex of his claws against the hilt of the dagger strapped to his thigh.

Sasha sighed. "Me?" Brooklyn asked. Brooklyn had learned to accept her body type, but she didn't exactly like it at times. Where Sasha was slim all over, Brooklyn had wide hips and a small waist. She was insecure for a while about her thighs and ass, but she was learning to like it. "I want to be slim all over. This ass just makes buying trousers a nightmare." "You have tits and an ass and a small waist," Sasha said and raised her eyebrows at Brooklyn. "I'm like a stick."

How on earth did she forget about her monthly flow? Kia stepped out of the bathroom with a towel tied to his waist and water trailing down his hair, he was looking hot and his six-pack was everything to start a day with. Ashley bit her bottom lips romantically as she trailed her eyes around his body, his red blazing eyes were unique and cheerful. The pain hit hard at her again and she grumbled silently trying not to get Kia’s attention.

They were careful to keep my hands free as they devoured every inch of skin they could reach. Asher sat up from my right breast. He leaned up and looked down at me. His golden-brown eyes were liquid butterscotch in the low light of the waning day. "You're so beautiful. But no more touching Kiema like that. I'm not sure any of us could stand it. Her mates included." I giggled before it trailed off into a moan as Taryk slid three fingers deep inside me. Keeping my gaze locked on Asher, he held my body as one of his brothers held my clit between his lips.

It was until I stepped into the bathroom I realized I had a problem— my zip. Flustered, I walked out to find Asher with a sweatpant and shirt waiting for me. He looked up at me so slowly that I felt my legs so numb. For no reason at all was I weak in the knee? Reluctantly, I neared him. "Can you—" I paused. This fucking sucks! "—help me with the dress? Normally, I don't…plan to take off my dress on meeting dates which is why I've never had to worry about zips."

Kayson said, “If possible, can you lift your dress up a little? I want to check your knees.” Yulene was dumbfounded, but she still did what Kayson said. Her knees looked normal, but Kayson squinted his eyes. “Thank you very much, Ms. Walton. You can put your dress down now.” Yulene then asked nervously, “Is there something wrong with my legs again, Mr. Yarde?” Kayson replied, “There is, but it isn’t a big issue. However, if you don’t stop going to the place that you’ve been frequenting lately, you might lose your ability to walk again.”

ASHLEY I placed my hands on my kneecap, pulling my jog to an abrupt stop. My breathing came out in loud wheezes and harsh pants as I struggled to get a hold of it. My chest constricted in a dull pain that had me squeezing my eyes shut for a moment before I got upright and tied my messy hair in a ponytail. My knees were almost numb, a dull ache shooting through them. I puffed out some hair through my mouth and began jogging lightly back to the villa.