Daddy Ash [ a.f.i ]

chapter thirteen

Jade's POV

I need him.

As ruff as our relationship, whatever that may be, is I need him.

I crave him late at night.

I find myself having dreams of us together. Some normal and some dirty.

I've woken up many times to dreams of us doing things with each other. I'm beyond sexually frustrated.

Maybe if we sleep together I'll feel less guilty about the whole Michael situation. Maybe I'll feel better. Maybe I won't have fantasies or wet dreams of him anymore.

So here I am. In my living room, Ashton sitting in a chair with me straddling his lap.

Our kisses started out as nothing more than sweet and gently, but they quickly turned to hungry and sloppy.

We both want each other so badly, we know what we want, we are just too afraid to admit it.

At this point I think my actions along with his speak for themselves.

Ashton inches his hands up my shirt until he reached the clasp of my bra. After fiddling with it for awhile I feel it pop against my back soon releasing my breasts from its tight grasp.

I snatch Ashton's shirt off almost immediately. His toned arms from playing the drums in his free time nearly make me drool. Then my eyes gaze down at his chest and abdomen. He's so fit and might I say sexy.

I'm nothing compared to him.

I'm skin and bones.

I start feeling self conscious as he pulls my shirt up. Revealing my pale skin and rib cage. My bra falls off to reveal my small breasts, sometimes I wonder why I even fuck with a bra.

My lilac hair falls over my shoulders and covers my body slightly.

Then he gently traces my ribs with his fingers.

"You're truly immaculate."

I can't help but smile like a fool. He attaches his lips to my neck, sucking on my weakest area. My thighs begin to quiver as my lower region gets warmer.

I let out a light moan, indicating that im really digging this shit.

I move my hands down until I reach Ashtons pants, slowly unbuttoning them.

"Uh uh uh." he whispers

"wait wha-"

He presses his finger to my lips quickly, silently shhing me.

"Daddy will take care of himself. He needs to take care of his princess first though."

Ashton picks me up as he carries me over to the couch, softly laying me down.

He strips my body of any clothes that are left. He then pulls everything but his boxers off, revealing a tent.

He kisses from my lips all the way down my body until he reaches my bikini line.

"What do you want me to do kitten?"

He presses his lips to the same area again as he waits.