Fidelity

0.14 - 'Karis' Acceptance'

Third Pov

February 9th

"God damn woman,"

Karis grazed into their hotel suite kitchen in her silk lavender pyjamas shorts set. It was Ashton's favourite he had surreptitiously placed them in her wardrobe the woman bought her clothes in bulk she wouldn't have noticed the new silkware. He brought her another pair for her birthday, last week. The more he bought the more she would wear them.

Karis stretched for the strawberries on the top shelf of the fridge, she was just about nearing 5,3, the silk vest rose up exposing the small of her back including the dimples that emerged every time she arched it. The small exposure of skin made his cock twitch, without shame he adjusted his clothing. His jaw ticking like clockwork.

"Take them off." Ashton startled her.

Karis turned around like a deer caught in headlights and shyly smiled at her lover. 

"Take the shorts off and get the cream instead," he said calmly he was far from it. His dick was pulsing ready to tear her insides up.

"Ashton, I think we've spent too much time in the bedroom during this trip."

He slowly stalked and pulled her body into his. He had been hinting he wanting to fuck her senseless, later tonight. It was time to take head to his promise.

Ashton flung her over his shoulder and she squealed.

"I guess you're not hungry"

"Very" (he grumbled into her ear)

He didn't want to waste time, those shorts needed to go as much as he liked them on he thought they would look better on his bedroom floor.

"Strip,"

She nodded nonchalantly, she started to pull her shorts off her legs while looking at him she bit her lip. Pulling silk vest off she couldn't help but smile at the way he looked at her. It made her feel wanted like she finally could settle with the person she wanted to. Regardless of whatever was coming against her, he would be by her side no matter what. 

"No, slowly" he interrupted. 

Now standing on the fourposter she attended to his instructions delicately.

He undressed his self, gradually. Leaving his boxers he wanted Karis to remove them. It gave him satisfaction to know she would follow his beck and call when it came to sex she was like putty in his hands.

"take it out slowly," she complied wordlessly bitting her lip occasionally when she felt a moan reach the tip of her tongue. 

Karis pushed Ashton and onto their bed and he gave her a pillow to protect her knees, not before placing a quick kiss on her forehead.

"Tu seras el final de mi" (you'll be the end of me)

For a few moments Karis was in a trance his cock wasn't crooked at all it was straight and thick. It was just perfect as straight as a ruler. There was something so appealing about it. She longingly thought about sex with him regularly and ultimately sex with him was sex with his dick and she was mesmerised with it. Him or his dick she couldn't make her mind up and at the moment she couldn't distinguish the difference between the two.

She licked around the mushroom tip, it was already moist with precum. 

Without a second thought she took him into her mouth she was already salivating, Ashton wasn't ready he almost flew forward the pleasure was too much he started to convulse when her nimble fingers cupped his balls.