5sos: Dirty Ashton Imagines

Make up sex

"Ash wait...is there a away I can make it up to you?" I ask, since I've haven't been home a night in the last 2 weeks, only at lunch time was I home. I had a job and they've called me in so many times asking did help, and me being the nice sweet working woman I am....I accepted it and went it, leaving Ashton home alone. I'm finally out of work for the month on vacation and they promised they wouldn't call, but I KNOW at one point in this vacation there GOING to call me.

"There is one thing you could do for me." He nods with a small smirk. "What would that be?" I ask walking over to him where he's sitting on the couch. "F*ck me. You will be in control, and I'm going to lay back and enjoy the ride" he smirks, showing his one dimple. I only nod, not saying anything..I'm speechless. He turns me on by every little thing he does. I LOVE it when he talks to me like that. I grab his hand starting to take him upstairs. "Babe" he says deeply, pulling me back and I turn around. He motions me over as he stands up. I press close to him, sliding my hands under his loose t shirt, fingers running over his abs and I pull away. "Clothes off. Now" I smirk and he moans at my attitude and takes his clothes off quickly.

Ashton's point of view:

I watch her as she slowly pulls off her blouse and slides down her tight bum squeezing skirt and I bite my lip once she's only in her black lace attire. I grow hard through my boxers and I see her smirk looking down at my huge boner.

"Hurry up (y/n)! You f*cking tease" I growl and she slides off her thong.

"Get ready sexy" she smirks twirling her finger in her hair as she struts to me, pushing me on the couch lightly crawling on top of me. "F*ck." I murmur tracing her breast and her smooth, flat stomach, down to her wet pussy, but she slaps it away. "Nah ah ah ahhh" she grins, "No touching" and she places my arms on each side of me. "Remember what you said....you're going to lay back, and enjoy the ride" and before I could say anything more she crashes her lips onto mine and runs her small fragile hand, down to my throbbing hard cock, trailing her finger down it and rubs fiercely. "Oh! Yes!" I close my eyes, and she stops. "D*mn...." I groan. "Tell me what you want!" She demands and I buck my hips. "That's not telling me anything! Tell me what you want me to do to you!" She smirks locking eyes with me. "I want you to ride my long hard cock and scream dirty things to me!" I moan. I know that last part sounded kinda girly but it's what I wanted.

Your point of view:

I do as he commands and slide down on his length with a tiny moan. "I want you to go all the way! Farther than I always go in you!"

I ride him going harder with each bounce. I thrust my hips fast, feeling his length go deep in me, feeling like it hits my stomach each time. I scream in pleasure digging my nails in his chest. "Fuck yes!" He moans gripping my thighs, I allowed him to grip them and do whatever with them while I bounced fast on him, my bum hitting his inner thighs everytime. "You're so f*cking big! You make me feel so good!" I moan.

"I'm g-gonna cum!" He moans and once he got the last word out, his warm juicy fluids poured into me, and I ride out our orgasms. We finish and I collapse on top of him. "So? Do...you forgive...me?" I breathe heavily and he returns with soft passionate kiss. "I forgive you"