his shirt - ashtray

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warning: spicy










i exited his bathroom wearing only his top and a pair of underwear, as it was a hot night tonight.

his top fell to the bottom of my ass, revealing the slightest bit. as soon as my presence became known in the room, his eyes shot to me.

"fucking christ y/n" he mumbled with a chuckled to follow. i pretend to hear nothing and walk to his desk.

soon enough i could feel his presence behind me. his hands made their way around my thighs, bringing my body back into him.

a shiver was sent through my body while his fingers glided up my thigh, slowly and painfully.

"can you feel what you're doing to me ma?"he snickered, and in fact i could feel what i was doing to him.

every inch of my body wanted— needed him, nah, he can beg for me.

his hands refused to leave my thighs, they played with the bottom of the shirt. i rolled my hips against his hard, resulting in a loud groan.

one of his hands shot straight onto my stomach, pressing me into him; i was closer than close could ever be.

i stopped after one roll, only giving ash reason to push himself into me. my hands fell onto the desk, catching myself.

"you're always teasing ma" he said, tone low. his crotch still pressed up against my ass, i rolled my hips once more.

my head turned to the side, observing him as his threw his head back with a groan. his hand aggressively squeezing my ass.

before anything could go further, i pushed myself off the desk. turning around, pushing ash away from my with a single finger on his chest.

"beg" i smirked, causing his eyebrows to furrow in confusion.

"what did you say?" he asked, not being sure if he heard me correct.

my eyes rolled, knowing that he heard me. "you heard me.. beg" the smirk never left my face. "if you want me, beg for me"

at an instant his head shook, "i don't beg" he simply assured me.

"you will if you want me so bad, if not then.."
my finger trailed up my thigh, pulling the shirt up to reveal the slightest bit of my underwear.

i stopped, before i could show too much. "—i guess nothing will happen tonight" i shrugged, going to walk away.

his hand came in contact with mine, stopping me. "please baby.. i need you" he begged, being so submissive.

"good enough" i shrugged, giving him reason to smirk. he grabbed my thighs and picked me up.

my ass being squeezed as he made his way to the bed.

ash dropped me onto the bed, climbing onto the bed so he was leaning up against the headboard.

his hands were quick to grab my waist and planting me on top of him.

"now ride me"

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a/n: sorry if you feel robbed from this chapter, but i'm not gonna write any further until ik y'all are comfortable with these chapters!!

and from now on imma give y'all warnings😂

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