A/N ASHLEY'S OUTFIT ABOVE MERRY BVBMAS BITCHES!!!!!!!
Andy's POV
"Merry Christmas Baby." Ashley stood by the door in holiday lingerie. A tiny transparent red dress covered a lacy red bra and thong. A Santa hat stood on his head.
"Mmm Merry Christmas Ashes." Damn, him in that sexy, tight little dress made me instantly hard. "C'mere baby."
He walked slowly toward me, swaying his hips. I reached out to grasp at him before he pushed me down.
"Shhh baby, relax, let Ashes take care of you." He climbed on the bed and kneeled over me. Pressing his hand to my crotch, he slowly palmed my concealed cock.
"Mmm fuck Ashes please." He chuckled at my desperate words and slid my boxers down. I gasped at my hardness finally being released into the cold air, only to be consumed by warm, wet heat again.
"Oh! Oh! A-ashley!" I pushed his head down further, making him take my long, thick cock. He swallowed around me, moaning, sending vibrations running through me.
Ashes pulled off of me and removed his dress. Sliding off the thong and bra ever so torturously slowly. God damn he was perfect. I wanted to trace that beautiful OUTLAW tattoo with my tongue and fuck him into oblivion.
He pushed two fingers in my mouth, letting me take them in and suck on them. Taking them out, he slowly let them enter his tight little hole with a moan. He sped up, head tipping back and let out a whorish moan.
"Andy" he said under hooded eyes, "fuck me."
Lust took control and I grabbed Ashley's legs, pulling him to me. I rammed into him and moaned as his walls clenched around my cock.
"Oh fuck Andy! YES! Oh! Oh god!"
"Mmm Ashes you're so tight."
I licked up his neck, leaving small nips before biting into him as I bit his prostate, letting him scream.
"Fuck Ands I'm gonna- OH!" Ashley came across both our chests, but I didn't slow down. I kept my pace, ramming into his ever so sensitive and abused prostate.
"Andy OH! Cum in me baby." He looked me in the eyes moaning with deviousness.
That was all it took as I filled his ass with my essence.
Ashley moved his hand to what was leaking out, scooping it up with his fingers. He slid his cum covered fingers to his mouth, swirling his tongue around the digits, moaning at the taste.
"Merry Christmas Andy." He whispered in my ear.
"Merry Christmas Ashes."
