Chapter 6

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Asha POV

Eric quickly unlocked our apartment door while carrying me. Once we were in he kicked the door shut and then brought us to our room. 

We quickly took our clothes off, when I was undressed I looked at Eric, who was still undressing, I got up from the bed and walked over to him, I went in front of him grabbing the belt loops on his pants and pulling him towards me. 

He gripped my hips and smirked down at me, I leaned up and slowly kissed him. I quickly undid his pants and took them off him. Eric pushed me down onto the bed and slowly kissed down my body. He ran his fingers over my body stopping at my thighs, he slowly moved his fingers higher, just a few inches where I needed him. 

"Please," I begged. 

"Please what, baby?" 

"Please touch me,"

He grinned up at me as his fingers rubbed my clit. My head fell back as he quickened his pace. He moved his fingers down to my entrance and slid two fingers in. His pace was slow at first, but then he was quickly moving his fingers in and out of me. 

"Oh my god, Eric," 

He curled his fingers inside me and attached his mouth to my clit, increasing the pleasure I was already feeling. Just as I was about to cum, he stopped and turned me over. I groaned out in annoyance. 

"I want to try something different if that's ok with you?" He whispered in my ear. 

"Yes please," 

He walked away but was quickly back behind me, I heard him open a bottle, then I felt a cold substance get poured on my rear entrance. 

"W-what are you doing?" I nervously questioned him.

"It's ok baby, do you trust me?"

"Yes, I do trust you," 

"Ok, just relax, it might hurt at first but it will get better ok?"

"Um, ok," 

I felt him rub the substance in, he took one of his fingers and massaged the ring of muscles. He slowly pushed his finger in, he allowed me to take a moment after hearing me gasp at the intrusion. 

After a minute he started to move his finger in and out, he stopped every few minutes letting me get used to the feeling. But soon after he was quickening his pace slamming his finger into me, along the way he put another finger in making me gasp. The feeling was very different and I didn't know if I liked it or not. 

"Eric," I whimpered out.

"Yes, baby," 

"It hurts," 

"You can take it, I won't stop unless you use your safe word," 

I didn't want to ruin the moment so I stayed quiet, Eric continued pumping his fingers in and out of me, when he added another finger was when I couldn't handle it anymore. Tears started running down my face. 

"P-please stop, I can't take anymore," I cried out.

"Not unless you say your safe word baby," 

"R-red," as soon as the word left my mouth he instantly stopped his movements. He slowly slid his fingers out of me, he quickly put his boxers on and went to the bathroom, and grabbed a rag. When he came back to the room he carefully cleaned me off, when he was done he rolled me onto my back and climbed up next to me, pulling me so I was laying on top of him. 

"Are you ok baby, did I go too rough?" 

"No, I'm ok, it was just a little too much," I told him as best as I could with my words being muffled by his chest. 

No more words were spoken, just me laying on Eric, and him whispering sweet words in my ear, while gently rubbing my back. 

I loved this side of Eric, the gentle and caring side, everyone else saw the big bad leader that cared about no one, but when it is just him and I, he is gentle and soft. 

"I love you, Eric,"

"I love you too, Asha," he said and then gave me a sweet kiss on my head. 

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