Lying To You {a.i}

Chapter 3

yay updatessssss, sorry its been a while :) p.s this has smut in it so uh if you're not into that shit then this fanfic probably isn't the best for you... ANYWAY ENJOY

xx p.p.s caN WE JUST TALK ABOUT SHE'S KINDA HOT??!??!??!?!??>!?>!?>!?>HKJ

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I was thrown down on his bed, Ashton moving above me right away, straddling my waist.

His lips pressed against my neck again, large hands moving to the hem of my t shirt. Without permission, he stripped the clothing from my body.

His lips met my collarbone, sucking harshly. He found my sweet spot. It made me melt underneath him, my body becoming jelly.

Ashton pulled away, pressing kisses down my chest, through the gap between my boobs. I closed my eyes, moving my hands to his back.

His kisses travelled lower and lower down my torso, leaving a sloppy trail behind. My pulse was quickening, I was sure he could hear the fireworks pulsating through my veins.

His touch was fiery, leaving a lingering touch.

I felt his hands move to leggings, tugging, pulling, gripping at the fabric until the clothing left my body.

All my scars and marks were exposed, and sure he looked at them, but didn't say a thing or questioned me. And it was comforting. I'd rather not talk about my scars, and just leave them. They didn't need to be talked about.

"I enjoy your body, Aubry." He mumbled, lips against my skin. I closed my eyes, feeling his lips move lower and lower.

"It's beautiful..." He whispered.

"Beautiful curves, they drive me mad."

He sat up, removing his shirt, chucking it across the room. I looked at his chest, admiring his body. God, he was fit.

I reached out, moving my hands to his neck and pulling him closer. He pressed his lips against mine, in a needy, hungry kiss.

"You've had sex before?" He asked. I nodded, despite the butterflies filling my stomach. Yes, I've had sex, but yeah, it's been a while.

"Good." He mumbled, hands moving to his belt. I watched his fingers, how fast they moved to undo his belt. The things he could do to me with those fingers... I blushed at the thought. 

Ashton left his zipper open, fingers moving to elsewhere. They grazed over my lower stomach, his eyes fixated on me. Slowly, his hand moved under the fabric of my underwear. I let out a strangled moan, Ash smirking above me.

"So ready for me already, Aubry." He whispered in my ear, his voice sending chills down my spine.

"Ash..." I softly whispered, bringing my bottom lip between my teeth.

He lowly hummed, gently resting his head in the nape of my neck, fingers beginning to move slowly. I let out another small involuntary moan, in which he smirked yet again.

I was tingling all over, my body begging to be touched by Ashton. But I also craved to touch Ashton. His abs, his hands, his hair, his hips... Fuck, he's driving me insane.

I glanced up at him, arching my back slightly as his fingers still moved. He was so focused on pleasuring me, I don't think he was even thinking about himself. Slowly, I moved my hands to his hips, slipping my fingers into the sides of his jeans and pressing my fingertips into his warm skin.

Ash suddenly pulled away, leaving me wriggling for his touch. He gripped my wrists, pinning them above my head. Oh my God, heart, settle down.

"Ah-ah..." He whispered in my ear.