Kristen Ashley Wild Man Novels & Stories

Anastasia lashed out. Before Ivy could respond, the front door burst open again and Damon walked in. He stopped in his tracks the moment he saw Anastasia, his dark brows pulling together instantly. “What the hell are you doing here?” he asked sharply, his voice colder than ice. Anastasia turned around slowly, her expression mock-hurt. “Aw, Damon That’s not how you greet your girlfriend also this ugly thing here is claiming to be your wife ” “Firstly You’re not my girlfriend, and secondly she is not a ugly thing she is my woman ” Damon snapped and walked towards her and placed his hand around her waist.

But hey you won't blame me, she's the only queer person I know about that's married. Asher saying he wanted my last name was crazy at first but then his reasons were super valid. Peterson was haunting him, he needed break from that man's name, and he was definitely jumping on this opportunity. Plus he said my name was sexy. Asher Greenwood, Damn, okay that is sexy as fuck. The color of the day was Black, white and oxblood. I don't know how to explain it but, that color was just suitable for us, it was our color.

But I remember what he said: we need to talk? So, I sat right beside him. But he had other plans. Talk later; let's fuck!" I heard him, and I didn't know he had grabbed me, and it happened so fast. I was under him with my clothes off and slamming his huge and thick cock inside my wet pussy. "Oh, God, Jayson," I scream out his name. "Yes, baby, that's right, scream my mother fucking name, Princess." I heard him say in a growl. Ashely Elizbeth Williams, you are mine!" He grunted when we both fell apart together in our world.

Just the sound of it freezing time in Michael's world as he prepared to turn around. There was no doubt he had heard that voice before as his heart beat so fast for some reason. “Miiike!” his moment got interrupted as Christine came launching on him hugging him tightly. Ashley looked at the familiar back making her feel goosebumps. The way the man wore a cowboy hat and jeans made her fall for him from a distance away. Only for the moment to get disrupted as his girlfriend or whoever the woman was bounced on him barely moving him from where he stood. Ashley could swear she was drooling before Abigail shook her gently.

She frowned as her eyes fell on me and she said, “Leave us” I was about to scurry out when I heard Asher's guttural voice, “No, stay. I'm not done talking to you” I turned to look at Asher but the face I saw almost made me step back a little. This was the most angry face I have ever seen on me, he was simply livid, his eyes were darker and colder and his hands was folded in fists. All this anger was directed at this woman, what was going on? Wait! I remember Jasmine telling me yesterday that after further research she found out that the woman who ran off leaving Asher at the altar was a famous model. Could it be Sabrina?

Why are she and Ashley standing off in the yard? "It's not my fault he doesn't love the taste of your cunt," the almost naked woman yells. And that's all it takes. Ashley lunges and takes off at a run for the sheet-covered woman, tackling her to the ground. There's no thud, but I swear the ground shakes with the impact.

He still has his hand on my waist, our body was still in touch, and his tall figure was hard to justify with my smaller one. But it is what it is! I am Ashely Brooke, a no-one of New York City, who has started dating Blake Jensen, A popular billionaire of our country.

Meanwhile Wilder pulled out his phone, he knows Veronica is hacking it but he'll get a new one after he gets back home. Wilder Hey, let's keep something between you and me Asher What? Wilder I mean it tho! Asher WHAT!? IM ASKING YOU WHAT YOU WANNA TELL ME!? Wilder WELL IM TELLING YOU TO KEEP YOUR MOUTH SHUT!! Asher No Wilder If it's about sex will you keep your mouth shut? Asher Of course Wilder Ineedcondoms andlube Asher WHAAAT!!?? JDJSISNISNAISNXKSNAISNSJJSNS WHAT DID YOU SAY!!???

“Are we going for a billion dollars now? I think that’s what Xavier Hawthorn is worth!” I grimaced when I suddenly felt dizzy, probably because I hadn’t fully recovered. Luckily, Kyle held me up. “Are you okay? Should we go now?” he asked, concerned. “Yeah, let’s end this already,” I replied and raised my number. “$1.5 billion!” Audible gasps filled the room, but the only person I looked at was the woman in a red dress. Her fists were clenched and she seemed to be gritting her teeth. I grinned at her, waiting for her to raise her number again. Yet it never happened.