Erin Ashford Sexy Novels & Stories

“I drug my ass up onto the subway at the crack of noon for this shit? You know how I hate the mother fucking subway girl. I probably caught scabies or some shit.” Footsteps cut across to the kitchen and Ash appeared. Ebony sized him up like a piece of juicy meat. The bitch even licked her lips afterwards. She had no shame. “There’s always room for one more,” he grinned, extending a handout to her, “I’m Ash Pembroke. I know you can’t be a friend of Leo or Grayson’s because they don’t have friends who look like you.” She shook his hand while Amber wondered if she was chopped liver or hideous. Did Ash not consider her attractive or was it that he didn’t consider her Leo or Grayson’s friend? For

My eyes trail back to the picture still on display on my screen—Ashford at some kind of gala event. The top five or so buttons of his loose silk shirt opened and exposing the smooth golden skin underneath it. My gaze lingers on his nipples, brown and pretty. I never thought nipples can be pretty, but somehow Ashford's are. The little slut. And that megawatt smile on his face, popping shiny dimples that'll draw anyone to him. I press the heel of my hand against my cock through my pants. I shouldn't even be thinking about any of this. I answer the phone, and absentmindedly pull it to my ear. "Hello?"

"Let me show you how much you mean to me." I took her face in my hands, cradling it like something precious and breakable, though I knew she was neither. Her skin was hot to the touch, still radiating the aftereffects of her power. When our lips finally met, it wasn't gentle or hesitant. It was desperate, hungry, years of longing compressed into a single point of contact. She tasted like ash and honey, like something familiar yet entirely new. Her hands slid up my chest, leaving trails of heat through my shirt. I groaned against her mouth, pulling her closer until there was no space between us, just the press of her body against mine.

Saya asked than like she know what he actually wanted and said “I’ll come to you” Ashford becomes silent before saying, “I had enough of your old lady get me something fresh” Ashford asked for another woman shamelessly, “we already got in problem because of Keller where can I find another one”, “it’s your lookout I will give you four days, now I want some rest” with this Ashford end the call and then open the same video he sends Saya. In the video Saya was completely naked and having sex with a man, that background was some kind of club but there is no clear view of the man’s face, needless to say, it was Ashford, looking at the video he smiled like enjoying it very much.

"Mr. Ashford, I've heard alot about you, You have quite the reputation" Her handshake was firm, businesslike, there was no hint of recognition from her facial reactions, was he wrong? Was she just a look alike? "Have we met before?" he asked, searching her face. "You seem quite familiar." She tilted her head slightly. "I don't believe so, no way I wouldn't remember meeting THE Nikolai Ashford." "You speak too highly of me” he said trying not to seem too obvious, “maybe perhaps at a conference in Europe? I've done a considerable amount of business there."

She must have realized his attention was on her, because she flashed him a grin and slowly licked her lips, showing him exactly what a wicked tongue like hers might do to a man. Ash felt his goddamn body responding to her invitation. Right there in the ring, surrounded by hundreds of people, he was about to sport an erection. Not that he cared. Sometimes the adrenalin of the fight had been known to affect guys in a similar way. She would know who his cock stood up for though, he was sure, from the way she deliberately teased him. She was everything Ash was attracted to in a woman, bold, striking, aggressive. A bad little girl. He could tell. He wanted to fuck that badness out of her in a way

Lenore wasn’t going to be any help, and Ella wasn’t about to call Rome and ask him what he thought of the outfit she’d be wearing to have dinner with Henry. She thought she looked okay. The clothes she was wearing had come directly out of Vogue’s “casual dating outfits” article that had been released a few days before, so she knew it was trendy. Were people really wearing skinny jeans as dress pants now? Apparently so. The dark denim made her figure look great, and the sparkly silver top she wore was a definite step up from what she would’ve considered to be too casual if she hadn’t picked her bottoms out of the popular magazine. She supposed her outfit was good enough. With silver heels tha

“Are we allowed to shift during this fight or do we stay in human forms only?” He gave me a look like I was certifiably insane. “I really don’t think you want to fight against Thor. But if you shift, so will I.” ‘Oh, we’re shifting alright! I want to see what Thor looks like.’ Aerona says prancing around in my head as if she had just been given the winning lottery ticket. “That’s fair.” I say to Asher and Aerona both. Asher makes it to his side of the circle and takes his shirt off. I can’t help but to watch his muscles as they move and flex on his arms and abs throughout the process. Goddess he’s sexy.