thirty-seven

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none of you are innocent anyways

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i licked my lips. "i-i don't think i have the body for them."

"nonsense." ashton waved me off as he walked over to the dressed and pulled out a lacey pink pair. my cheeks tinted red as he handed them to me. i undid my jeans and pushed them down my legs, shyly removing the boxers and sliding them up my legs. 

they felt weird at first, and i looked up at ashton but he was just staring at my lower region. "you're uhm- you're hard."

"well maybe if you didn't get so fancy it wouldn't have happened." i snapped and he chuckled. "would you like some help?"

instead of replying i pulled him closer to me, ignoring the fact we were both only wearing lacey panties. he reached his hand down and cupped me through the thin material, a low moan living my body as i pressed my lips to his. ashton backed me up so i was against the wall and i jumped, wrapping my legs around his lower back and pushing him closer. 

ashton let his hands move to my hips as he grabbed the material roughly and quickly slid them down my legs. (i almost made him rip them off but woah me you need to chill) "beg for it." ashton nipped at my neck as his finger teased around my hole. "w-want it so bad daddy, p-please." i bit down on his shoulder as he entered two inside of me and i slapped his back. "i thought you meant one!"

"well you were really begging for it." ashton teased and i went to argue back before he entered another one and i moaned loudly. "f-fuck, just place a hand on my side to hold me up my legs are getting tired."

ashton did as told and i leaned back fully against the wall, using the rest of my energy to tighten my grip on him as i rode his fingers. "s-so close." i felt his fingers curl and i rested both of my hands on his shoulders. "faster!"

"stop being so high-maintence." he rolled his eyes, starting to thrust his fingers with my movements and i came onto my chest seconds later. ashton grabbed a towel from one from of the drawers and wiped me down as i smiled cheekily at him. "awe is someone sad they didn't get to come yet?" i pouted and he rolled his eyes, starting to walk away but i grabbed him with one hand and the stool with the other. "sit." 

he did as told and i tried to refrain from laughing because he was still wearing panties and had a frown on his face. i went over to the stereo and put it on shuffle, nodding my head to the low music that started to play. 

i walked back over to the pole, despite still being naked i swayed my hips back and forth to the song. ashton was watching intentally although i probably looked like an idiot. i grabbed the pole and lazily swung around it, dropping down and sticking my ass in the air before coming back up. ashton snorted and i walked over to him and gently patted his cheek. "don't be an asshole i'm doing my best." 

i sat on his lap, struggling a bit making him laugh again but shut up as i started to grind on him. it was more than uncomfortable and i regretted not wearing any underwear but i sucked it up and brought down ashton's underwear to his knees. he pulled me closer to him and rested his hands on my sides as i switched to figure eights. "what do you do in your free time again?"

i shrugged, letting my fingers comb through his hair. ashton let out a deep moan and i moved faster, reaching my hand down between us and grabbing both of our lengths together before pumping them quickly. 

halfway through i let go of my own and slowed down on ashton's, making him open both his eyes as he panted. "why did you stop?"

i shrugged and got off his lap, getting down on my knees on the floor and gripped ashton's thighs as i took him in my mouth fully. my other hand cupped his balls as i licked up his length, ashton's hands going into my hair. "f-fuck i'm coming." 

i took him into my mouth fully once more as he came, swallowing the salty substance and wiping my mouth once i was done. "high-maintence and indecisive? i've got my work cut out for me." he helped me up and kissed my cheeks. "but at least it's worth it."

after we pulled on our clothes we left the room, asthon not bothering to lock it this time as we walked to the bedroom. i layed down on the bed, englufing myself in his comforter. "you need to buy me one of these."

"who said i was a sugar daddy." he laughed. "i'll think about it, go home april is probably wondering where you are."

i yawned and nodded, getting up from the bed and pecking his lips before leaving. i made my way downstairs and into my own apartment, not being able to close the door as my name was shouted and april started running towards me. i picked her up and pulled her into a hug, "how was your day with ashton earlier?"

"it was good! we went shopping and i got a new dress." she grinned and wiggled out of my grip. i set her down on the floor as she ran off to her room to probably go and get it. i sat down on the couch and waited for her, seeing her walk out in a red dress. it had thick straps and the end stopped right above her knee. "i love it! fabulous darling!" i clapped my hands, april giggling at my fake accent. 

she did a small twirl and i grinned. "you know what i think this deserves some spaghetti for dinner." 

her eyes widened. "garlic bread?"

"of course." i got up so i could start making it but she stopped me. "where's daddy?"

at that moment i never really knew what it felt like to be married until now. once i had married ashton april finally had two parents in her life and i smiled. "he's probably sleeping right now, he's had to deal with you all day." i teased and he rolled her eyes and went back into her room.

once she came back out she helped me cook dinner and i was pretty proud as i set the perfectly golden deliciousness known as texas toast in the center of the table. i loaded up both our plates with the buttery yet saucery noodles and set a piece of garlic bread on each of our plates. we both got situated at the table and both of us grabbed our bread at the same time. 

i raised an eyebrow at her and she raised one back, slowly starting to peel the crust off her toast as i did the same. "stop copying me!"

"you eat your toast so weird!" i mimicked her bread ways and left the soft squishy middle to the side as i started to eat the crust first. 

"you don't understand, it's saving the best for last." she dipped the end of her crust in the sauce and took a bite out of it. 

i scoffed but continued to eat my dinner, finishing first and putting my plate in the sink. she finished soon after and after many complaints, i took her plate for her and put it in the sink. "just wait till you're ten. you'll start doing manual labor." i grumbled as i washed the dishes. 

april stuck her tongue out at me. "you'll forget, i know you will."

i wiped my hands on the rag i had next to me and opened one of the drawers, pulling out a post it note and a pen. her eyes followed my every movements as i scribbled something down. i waved it in the air after i was done and stuck it on the fridge.

when april turns ten she has to start doing chores 

p.s she will also start going to bed earlier 










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