Chapter ninety

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Laughing hard, Aston had told you a joke about what happened to him when he was little, “I’m so sorry,” you said calming down, as you wiped a tear from your eye, “it’s alright babe, it is funny,” he chuckled as he continued to eat, but you stopped for a second and gazed at him. You couldn’t believe how lucky you were for the girls to set you up with this man; you surely had missed his company, and hoped to be offered home... You didn’t have your car. “Yes?” Aston asked, as you softly smiled, but he smiled back the same way “what?” He asked softly, as he had stopped eating “you’re beautiful,” you said, making him blush, “I’m meant to be saying that about you, not you saying it to me,” “but I got you to blush,” you winked, as he tittered, but you had slipped your foot out of your shoe, and started to stroke your leg up his, making him keep a strong eye contact as he bit his lip “you turn me on,” he mouthed, as you winked, but then you took your other shoe off, before getting up and going on to his side. As it was getting late, no one would see what you two would be doing.

You sat down next to him, and your swung legs over his legs, but had it as them hanging down past his left leg, making him smile as his right arm slithered around your waist and pulled you closer, as his left hand fell on to your legs, before stroking them “silky smooth,” he said softly, making you smile, as you stroked his cheek, making him look at you with a soft look, but your index finger on your right hand stroked his lips, although you felt him breath out slowly, as his heart must have slowed down in the relaxing mode you were sending him in, as he had closed his eyes. “Aston,” you whispered his name, still stroking his lips “yeah,” he whispered back, as opened his eyes and looked at you with a dreamy look “can I get a kiss?” You asked softly and quietly, as he smiled, before taking your right hand with his left and interlocking fingers, he then looked back down at you before capturing your lips in a small, but tender kiss, before pulling away, although he kept his lips just on the surface of yours, to hear your breathing to have slowed down.

Stumbling in to your flat lip to lip with Aston, you managed to shut the door, as he walked you over to your sofa, “mm,” he mumbled as he had fallen on to you. After a while, he had started kissing down your neck, as you bit your lip, and your eyes shut with the pleasure, “I need the toilet,” he said suddenly making you realise your lip and open your eyes “very romantic Aston, well done,” you said sarcastically making him chuckle as he had got up, but on the corner of your eye you could see that his friend had definitely woken up, although you decided to continue to lay on the sofa with your hands just above your head and your eyes shut...

Cold metal lay upon both your wrists, before something clicked... Twice. Looking up, you saw Aston had gotten your pink fluffy handcuffs and had now handcuffed you. “No... You can’t do that,” you moaned “bed time missy,” he said cheekily, as he had picked you up “wait! I’ll fall,” you squealed, just before he picked you up “you won’t, you know me,” he said, before slinging you over his shoulder, making you squeal “oooo, nice bum here,” he said cheekily, as he slapped it, making you squeal again, as your handcuffed hands managed to slap his bum as well “cheeky,” “you done it to me,” you giggled, but then he threw you on your bed, so that your head would hit the pillows, although you saw Aston gaze out the window, before he climbed over you and reconnecting your lips with his, as he took his jacket off. “Aston,” you mumbled between a kiss “mm,” he mumbled as he pulled away “what was you looking outside the window for?” You asked “I was taking my shoes off,” he said “oh,” “why?” “Just asking,” you smiled, as he did, before placing his lips back on to yours, although you positioned your arms around his neck even though your hands were still handcuffed. “Baby... I know you have just put your arms around my neck, but can you take them away?” “Sure,” you said quietly, but slightly upset, although as he sat up, he took his necklace beads off, before taking his top off “oh,” you whispered, as he slunk his shirt across the room, before getting back down to kissing you “Ast... Can I... Touch... You?” You asked obviously graving to touch him, as his lips moved so that he wasn’t kissing you, but his lips were on the surface of yours “you don’t have to ask,” he whispered, before kissing you again. Your hands (still handcuffed) started from the bottom of his neck right down his abs, and six pack... His muscle rippling under your touch, making you melt, but it felt rich and toned, “mm,” you mumbled in to the kiss, as you constantly touched his muscle, “mm,” you moaned “babe,” he mumbled, before pulling away keeping your lips really close “mm,” you mumbled back “this may be cheeky and I don’t know if we’re half way there, but... Can I make love to you tonight?” He asked softly and quietly as you smiled “take me,” you whispered “mm, I will,” he moaned seductively back...

Waking up in the morning, your hands were sore from last night. Aston had made love to you, with your hands handcuffed throughout all of it! As you were the first one awake, you slithered yourself over to Aston and laid your head on his left shoulder “mm,” he mumbled, still staying asleep, but you gently rubbed your hand softly over his six pack continuously, although Aston started mumbling in his sleep “babe your tickling me,” he mumbled, but tittered as you giggled, although he opened his eyes straight afterwards “it’s so amazing to see such beauty in the morning,” he whispered making you smile, as you gave him a morning kiss “are you seeing Marvin today?” You asked him quietly “yes, I am, are you seeing Chloe?” “Yeah,” you sighed as you relaxed in his arms “how about, we stay and kiss and cuddle till twelve, then get up?” “Why twelve?” “Because I missed you and I wanna spend my morning with you, until I have to be away from you to see Marvin,” he said pouting his lips and giving you puppy eyes, making you kiss him again “if you say so,” you giggled as he smiled “mm,” “now, I’m gonna snuggle up to you like a lost child,” he whispered, as he wrapped his arms around your waist and laid his head on your chest, before Aston said “what’d ya wanna talk about?” 

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