Erin Ashford Sexy Novels & Stories

“Soak my face like the filthy bride you are. Show your husband how much you love being tied and toyed with.” She shatters immediately, screaming my name, with her pussy clenching around my fingers in violent spasms, releasing a hot and messy squirt all over my chin and chest. My senses are overloaded, with her taste flooding my mouth, the vibrator’s humming against my lips, and her body convulsing... this has me grinding my cock against the mattress for relief. But I’m not done. I want her to be a quivering mess. I must teach her what it means to be an ‘Ashford’s Bride.’

Annabelle urged Ashley, who decended the stairs rather sluggishly. "If you're so eager to go, then off you go. I'll join you soon" Ashley said and Annabelle ran off. Getting to the long corridor that led to the assembly hall, she was stopped by the robust guy she met at the park yesterday. "This pervert again!" Her inner mind screamed and a look of disgust appeared on her face. "What?" She sassed. "You should watch the way you talk to me" He said with utmost seriousness and she rolled her eyes. "Out of my way" She tried to shove him aside, but he gripped her hand. Anger flashed through Ashley's eyes, her fists tightened.

Now Valencia could feel it. "Asher, what's wrong with you?" Asked Valencia worriedly, seeing Asher so tormented. "Damn! It looks like someone put an aphrodisiac in my drink. Ughh... this is really excruciating." Asher replied with a heavy and seductive voice, like a professional gigolo ready to serve his guests. "Asher, should I help you to calm her down?" Valencia squeaked. She didn't say it out loud because she was too shy to discuss sexual matters.

“I'll try it.” Ashley smiled. “That's the spirit. And please, Arielle, when I mean “look nice,” I don't mean one of your neutral night gowns. I mean something hot, and if possible, transparent. All your goodies should be on display.” My face flushed in embarrassment as I reached to hit her, but she ducked. “You, silly girl. You didn't have to spell it out. I know what you meant.” “You do? But in case, you don't have something befitting, I could help you order some sexy lingerie from Jennifer's secret." As she said those words, Ashley grabbed her handbag and hurriedly rose from the chair because this time, I was determined to hit her naughty head.

“Haven’t you had enough of me, Seb?” He leaned closer, his voice dropping to a husky whisper as he breathed in her scent. “I could never have enough of you, princess.” “Oh, is that so, Mr. Ashford?” she teased, her lips curling into a playful smile. “Absolutely, Mrs. Ashford,” he replied smoothly. “While I’d love to spend the day giving you so much pleasure, I think its time I paraded you around as mine.” She raised a curious brow. “And where would you want to show me off?”

Fuck that was sexy. Flying my panties down, he bent down to my womanhood,his warm breath making me squirm. I looked at him with confusion before he winked at me and started sucking my clit, making me moan out in pleasure. Gripping the sheets I watched as Asher ate me out.

Thinking that he had mistaken his heartbeat for a sound, he continued down. But this time, it was a shadow behind him that caught his attention. He stopped and turned around, expecting to see Lambert or one of his witches, but it was neither of them. Asher stood there, her red hair flowing wildly around her shoulders in long tangly curls, her lips curled in a seductive smile. She was dressed in a very thin silky material, something that could pass as a nightgown, except this one was particularly too short, even shorter than the one Laurel had worn, revealing all the wrong things in the wrong places.

Her cheeks are flushed and she's biting her lower lip as her eyes were shut. She's catching her breath and with a huff, she let go of her lower lip, leaving it red and moist. I groaned from how seductive she looked and immediately, I lost it. "Fuck control." I hissed and grabbed her waist, her skin is smooth and soft against my hands. I pulled her up and turned her around so I can see clearly the most beautiful face my eyes had laid to. Ashira's POV

And then, as if drawn by a force neither could resist, Asher closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to hers in a kiss that was soft, slow, and filled with everything they hadn’t yet said. The kiss deepened, and for that brief moment, nothing else mattered. "You are beautiful." Asher whispered when they had broken apart. "I can see that you are sincere," she said, then she giggled. Asher looked outraged, then looked down at his raging hard on. He chuckled "I guess my body is being honest too," he said with a sheepish grin. "So, what are you waiting for? Let’s make Thelia jealous," she replied with a mischievous glint in her eye.

After a long hot session of fucking each other mouth, Asher felt her mouth to breath. “Y-you will be death of me!” He spoke in raspy lustful voice as he breathed heavily on her neck. His body pressed on top of her. She didn’t responded as she bit on his ear and sucked on it. “You wish, my command. Love.” Asher spoke lustfully as he captured her lips again in a fierce kiss. Ashley moaned in delight and gasped. He looked at her bra and rip it harshly off her! “I love this lingerie!” He spoke breathing hard in her ear.