"Thanks so much for this," Ashton said, walking over to me. It's his birthday, and we've all thrown him a small surprise party. "We all" being me, Calum, Michael and Luke. It took forever to plan, too, because Michael and Luke kept arguing over small details like what color crepé paper to get, and if we should get a cake or cupcakes. Anyway, the three boys and the other guests had just left, so it was just Ash and I.
"Its no big deal. It is your birthday, after all," I said, and he smiled.
"That's right," he said, kissing me. "Do I get to open my present now?" He winked.
I laughed, taking his hand and leading him to our bedroom.
"Of course."
He closed the door behind him as I slowly began stripping my clothes off. Underneath the plain blue shirt and black jeans, I was wearing a lacy dark green bra and thong set. His favorite color. He grinned at me when he saw them, and walked over to me.
"Such pretty wrapping paper," he teased, running his long, smooth fingers over the lace.
"Only the best for the world's best boyfriend," I returned as I slipped the straps down my arms.
I felt his hands cup my tits and caress them before gliding around to my back, where he easily popped the clasp open. He then slid the bra off and tossed it behind him. In a second was on his knees, gently sliding the thong down my thighs. He kissed my stomach gently as the thong hit the floor.
His hands wandered to my ass, squeezing and massaging and making me moan and giggle. "Let's get you on the bed, baby."
He stood up and tugged off his shirt before gripping my thighs and easily lifting me up. His lips met mine as he walked us over to our bed and laid us down, him hovering over me.
His hazel eyes stared intensely into my own eyes as I ran my fingers through his hair, tugging and twisting gently.
"I love it when you do that," he whispered. He leaned his head down to connect his lips to my neck, where he kissed me as his right hand ran down along my side, fingers igniting sparks in my stomach when they touched my skin. I moaned slightly, closing my eyes as I savored his touch.
He kissed along my collarbone before his lips found my jaw, and wandered up to my mouth. I kissed him passionately, parting my lips to let his tongue find mine. My fingers slid from his curls down his neck, to grasp at his shoulders and his biceps. Being a drummer, his biceps were huge.
I could feel his dick rising through his jeans, pressing against my pelvis. "Mmm," I moaned against his lips as my hand slid over his back and to the front of his jeans. I pressed my palm against his cock and he moved his hips, pushing himself against my hand. My hand unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans quickly and slid inside, grabbing him through his boxers and squeezing slightly.
"(Y/N)," he breathed in my ear after breaking the kiss, "That feels good."
I wanted to make Ashton feel good. I wanted to make him feel like he'd never felt before. I wanted to be the cause of the most intense, surreal, amazing orgasm he'd ever had.
My hand left his dick and I started shimmying his skin tight jeans down his thighs. Another thing I loved about Ashton were his thighs. I don't know why.
In a moment his jeans and boxers were on the floor and he was pressing his hard cock against my warm, wet pussy. I couldn't help but moan in anticipation.
"That's right, baby, moan for me. Let me know how much you want me inside you," he said roughly, his words turning me on even more. I moaned louder as I arched my back.
His fingers found the insides of my thighs, teasing me as they moved closer to my pussy. He slipped two fingers inside me and curled them upwards. I moaned breathily, eyes closing. He moved his fingers in and out of me as I arched my back again. "More," I said, and his thumb found my clit and began to trace circles on it.
I moaned, loving his touch. "Feel good, baby?" he asked.
"Yessss," I moaned. But his fingers couldn't compare to what I really wanted. His large, thick, hard, juicy cock, ramming itself deep inside my pussy over and over again.
It was like he read my mind. His fingers were suddenly gone. My eyes opened to see him sucking my wetness from his fingers. "Mm," he moaned, looking me directly in the eye. "You taste delicious."
He took my hand and placed it on his hard cock. I began stroking him softly, twisting my hand, while my other hand went down to grip his balls and squeeze them slightly. "Oh god, yes," he moaned, closing his eyes and throwing his head back.
My thumb rubbed circles on the head of his cock, spreading around the pre-cum that was oozing from it.
I guess he decided he'd had enough because suddenly my arms were above my head, pinned down by his hands. He stared into my eyes. "I am gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk straight for weeks."
"Please," I moaned.
I felt his cock enter me, filling up my empty pussy. I moaned again. It felt so good to have him inside of me, without a condom. I was glad I decided to go on the pill.
"Asht- Ashton!" I moaned as his large cock drilled into my tight, wet pussy relentlessly. "Oh fuck!"
My hands gripped at his shoulders tightly, like I was clinging on for dear life as he fucked me. Each thrust had me sliding up further on the bed; in a moment my head would be slamming into the headboard.
But he slowed down, and leaned up on his knees. His hands gripped my thighs and yanked me back down, onto his cock roughly. I made a sound that was half moan, half squeak. Half pleasure, half pain. He rested his hands on my hips, holding my body in place as he started to rock his hips against mine, fucking me rhythmically.
He kept his pace as he breathed heavily, moaning quietly. My hands grabbed my breasts and massaged them as I arched my back, helping his cock find the perfect angle to pleasure me.
I moaned, knowing I was close now. I slid my fingers across my stomach and found my wet clit. Another moan escaped when I touched it, it was so sensitive. I started to rub it as I struggled to wiggle my hips underneath Ashton's vice-like grip.
"Fuck, I'm-" I broke off as my climax hit me. I moaned loudly as I erupted in the most intense sensations. Ashton began to moan with me when he started to come a moment later. We rode out our highs together.
When it was over, Ashton pumped into me a few more times, releasing the last of his cream into my bare pussy as I sighed contentedly.
