Erin Ashford Sexy Novels & Stories

Pfft,what a flirt. By the time the boys get back we're already drowned out in hunger and our food comes late but nonetheless we eat and talk about random stuff. Asher keeps flirting with the girl at the counter, making disgusting gestures her way to which she flushes and winks at him, twirling her head as she pushes up her already exposed cleavage. Ugh. I stare at her from head to toe. She's barely clothed in a very skimpy skirt exposing half of her butt with an extremely short crop top exposing half of her breast leaving little to the imagination.

I mean, training three times a week pays off, it could make any woman get on her knees doing the dirty on me if I asked. She was still staring so I ignored her. I womfearfearlessre fearless areas, daunting, and capable of stating what I want. That blonde chick was definitely out of it. Although she has a nice and sexy body with legs that caaroundoaroundist. Looking away from her when I got a text from Jason, my best friend. Jason: "Ashton, heyyyy... I am in one of those booths in the club". I didn't bother replying to him. Knowing Jason, he must be shoving his tongue down a chick's throat.

"Please believe me. I didn’t do anything." "You’ve disappointed me so much." Her voice trembled. "How could you do something like this?" The hospital deputy director, Dr. Victor Langford, stared at me coldly. "Bentley, the hospital spent years training you, gave you the best resources, and this is what you’ve done?" "Director!" I struggled forward. The handcuffs clanged sharply. "I was in Ashford Hollow yesterday. I just got back today. How could I possibly—" "Enough!" Dr. Langford cut me off sharply, his voice echoing through the hall.

"Sell me, is it a basic requirement to be so serious when the person applies for the position of judge?” Dennis snorted, even though he was still smiling. The man was a spectacle. Blonde and slightly wavy hair. Amber and captivating eyes. A beautiful jaw, a seductive mouth. A tall and muscular body. He was my ideal type. And, although I was always repudiating Jessy's attitudes towards men, I was also always surrendering to the charm of most of my co-workers, and ended up having sex with some of them.

The other girls are finished and im dieing to wash the grim from the dungons off my skin. The tubs are empty so i can bath in peace"thank god" i say alound to myself. Fran is still in the kitchen with the others. Rubbing my sore and raw wrist i quickly stip off my tattered dress and step into the hot water sighing as i lay back into the water. I close my eyes enoying the sting of the aches slowly being pulled from my muscles. i want to melt and become apart of this tub for hours but life isn't that simple. My eyes snap open when i hear fran walk into the room ten minutes later. Thankfully I can't see her or her me due to the curtains that surround the tubs. Deciding i've soaked long enough

We didn't have to say a word to understand that we were done holding back the hunger we had suffered for days. I watched impatiently as they undressed, revealing extremely sexy bodies. Axel came to me first, his eyes roaming my body with so much desperation. He held my boobs, pressing them together, so much that my nipples were rubbing against each other. “You have the sexiest boobs I've ever seen, Ashley,” he said in a breathless whisper. I would have blushed if I wasn't so horny. I needed them to get down with me already. I moaned in response instead while aching for his lips to swallow my nipples.

"You look manic. What is it?" Harper crossed the room, shoving her phone directly into Sienna’s face. "Check the Ashford Athletics I*******m story. Right now." Sienna narrowed her eyes, focusing on the glaring screen. The video played on a relentless loop. Athena Cole stood in the center of the Ashford ice rink, wearing a dark track jacket, blowing a silver whistle. The camera panned to Jeremiah Ashford, who nodded at Athena before running a transition drill. The caption read: *Morning grinds with the Coach.*

Little Greene's small voice snaps me out of my thoughts and I push the phone back against my ear, my breathing loud and my voice so fucking strained as I say, "Are you touching yourself right now, Ashley?" "I thought the picture made that clear. " She chuckles lowly, and I groan, closing my eyes to get that picture in my head; her body stretched across her bed with her pyjamas pulled down as she buries her fingers in her wetness. Her eyes will be closed, and her hair will be a tangled fucking beautiful mess as she gets lost in the pleasure. She will bite down on those plump lips to keep down the moans that threaten to tear through her lips to not wake her roommate. The image is so fucking be

Ares comes back into the room with a small bottle in his right hand and hands it to Asher who starts to pour it along the crack of my ass and on his cock. Asher lines himself up with my back entrance and I feel myself tense up "Relax angel" he whispers in my ear and I take a deep breath in and let it out just as he start to push himself into me.

She grunts, “I’ve been patient since the wedding boutique this morning and those boots. I’m horny as fuck, Ash. Please?” She whines. Ash purrs and slides his fingers into her and dives for her clit, running his tongue over it. “Oh fuck… Ash, yes!” Kai chuckles and slides in next to her. He runs a hand over her breast, playing with her nipple as she grinds against Ash’s face.