ASHTON'S POV
As I kissed her, I brought Lulu on top of me.
Her legs straddled me as I held on to Lulu's waist.
I decided to take it a bit further.
I left soft kisses on her neck trying to find Lulu's sweet spot.
As soon as I found it, I felt her nails dig into my shoulders.
I sat her up on my lap to look at her melt into me.
I saw her bite her down hard on her lip to try and suppress a moan.
"It's okay, babe. Let it out. I want to hear you." I whispered, driving Lulu more crazy.
I left another kiss and she let out a moan.
"Ashton." Lulu cried out.
"Baby doll." I said.
I kept kissing her neck and teasing her.
"Ashton." Lulu kept moaning.
"God, sweetheart. I just love it when you say my name, but no more teasing right now. Tonight's not the night." I said.
"What do you mean?" She asked confused.
"I'm prepared and all, but I don't think right now is the right time." I said.
"Why, love?" Lulu asked.
"Because, I don't want it to seem like the only way to get out of my depressing thoughts is by having sex with you. Please, babe. Just let me make your first time special. Yes, you can have sex multiple times in your life, but you can never get your first time back." I said.
"Okay. I guess that makes sense." She said.
"I'm glad to see that you trust me enough to actually want to go all the way." I said.
"I wouldn't want to give myself away to anyone else, baby." She said.
"I love you so much, sweet thing. I'm so sorry to disappoint and to keep you waiting, but how about we go up to the bedroom and cuddle and watch Archer and order PostMates?" I purposed.
"As long as I'm with you, I don't care what we do." She smiled.
"Then the bedroom awaits, my lady." I said.
