Ashton had been your boyfriend for about 2 years now. Aside from all the tour dates and occasional heated fights between you two you had to say that he was the best boyfriend a girl could have. He would always show up to your apartment with daisies, your favorite flowers, and a box of sour skittles, both your favorite candy.
Today marked a special day in your relationship, the day he finally came home from his 6 week tour in the U.K. and man were you glad. From limited talks on the phone and you always being sexually frustrated, you couldn't wait for him to get home and just receive everything he had been fantasying about for the past 6 weeks.
Your phone rang, the incoming call coming up on your phone as "Ash😍🙈". You quickly answered it, butterflies surging through your body.
"How's my little princess?" Ashton whispered into the phone. His thick Australian accent sounded foreign to you, making you realize how much you really missed him.
"Ashton," You breathed, almost speechless from the excitement building inside of you.
"Shhh baby, I'll be home in 5 minutes. Then we can talk and... Pound each other as much as you want. " I could just imagine him biting his soft bottom lip when he finished the sentence.
I moaned into the phone, causing him to snicker quietly on the other side.
"Can you put on that lace outfit I love so much babe? The one with the drumsticks on them?" His voice was soft but alluring.
"Only if you use the handcuffs this time," I fired back knowing that I was turning him on.
"Your doing things to me women" he half moaned into the phone. I could just imagine him touching himself in the back seat of the car.
I laughed softly, enjoying that I could drive him absolutely crazy sometimes.
"See you in a few Ash" I hung up the phone quickly tossing it on the couch and running upstairs to my bedroom.
You threw open your oakwood dresser drawer, exposing all your Victoria's Secret outfits you had bought for Ashton over the years. You grabbed the outfit he had talked about on the phone. A two piece lingerie outfit made of silk and lace. The top piece was a deep purple, low~cut type of shirt. It was incredibly see through adding as an advantage considering you weren't going to wear anything under it. The shirt stopped at the middle of your stomach showing off your "5 Seconds Of Summer" tattoo you had gotten printed just above your belly button. The shirt also had a pink bow just under your breasts.
Now the bottom piece was another story. The color matched the top piece. On the front, there was a pair of drumsticks crossed in an "X" position. On the back was the saying "Drummers do it better" along with Ashton's signature. He had signed it to remind me that I was all his. I quickly slipped the outfit on my body, goosebumps arising as I though of him handcuffing me to my bed and having his way with me.
I heard my apartment door open and close quickly.
"Ashton?" I called from the top of the stairs.
"Your gonna fucking get it," he called to me as he ascended up the stairs to me. His lips quickly attached to mine, smiling while his huge hands wandered my body, not knowing where to settle first. My hands quickly flew to his rock hard bulge that now poked me in my thigh.
"Mmm, did you remember the handcuffs?"I moaned into his mouth as he finally rested his hands on my sides.
"How could I forget" he chuckled, breaking the kiss and motioning to his back pocket. I squeezed his bulge once again, reminding him that he had a princess to slam into.
"Alright, alright" he mumbled slightly rolling his hazel eyes and tapping my ass, signifying that he wanted me to jump. I obeyed, wrapping my long legs around his middle as he held me up with one of his hands.
He carried me to my bedroom and placed me onto the bed, pulling out the handcuffs out of his back pocket.
"I hope your ready to come your brains out" he snickered, handcuffing your hands to the bedpost. Leaving my body completely exposed to him.
He rubbed his hands together, licking his lips at the site of my vulnerability. He quickly threw off his Nirvana shirt that he had purposely cut holes into. His bare chest was all I focused in now, his abs making my body react with goosebumps.
"Have you been working out more than usual?" I breathed, wrapping my legs around him once again, causing him to softly moan under his breath.
"Maybe just a little," he shrugged flexing them just to turn me on even more. "It's time to take these clothes off you baby" he growled, kissing my tattoo and slowly continuing downward. Once at my panties he looked up first, his eyes meeting with mine making him smirk when I moaned from impatience.
He took the silky material in between his teeth and slowly pulled them off my body. First down my thighs painfully slowly, then down my knees, and finally to my feet.
"Fuck, Ashton.... I need you inside me" I whined as he came back up to me.
"Patience babe, you'll get what you've been longing for the past 6 weeks sooner or later" he kneaded my barely clothed breasts, while sucking hickeys into my neck.
I wanted to touch him so badly. His body called out to me causing me to become anxious.
"Ashton.. Please. I haven't felt your cock in 6 weeks I need it." I moaned once again at a last attempt to get what I wanted.
He ripped off my top, throwing it on the floor beside the bed.
"Is that what you want?" He already knew the answer to his question. I moaned in response, noticing that he had undressed fully, his cock fully hard and ready for me.
He slammed into me not even giving me time to adjust as he continued to hit my g spot.
"God I've missed your tight little pussy babe." He huffed as he reached down off the bed for the vibrator. He pressed it to my clit and set it on high, causing my pussy to squeeze around him as I moaned loudly. " Does that feel good princess?"
"Oh fuck... Ashton... Fuck me harder!!!" I was nearing my end, my body feeling good in every way as Ashton pushed the vibrator harder to my clit and slamming into my pussy impossibly harder and deeper.
"Mmm fuck, I'm so close. Ohh fuck yessss" Ashton partially screamed as he came inside me. I came all over his cock, kissing him to muffle my moans and screams.
Our sweaty bodies touched as we panted on each other, Ashton holding me closely and kissing my forehead.
"I love you, and missed you so much"
" I missed you as well" I moaned as he un cuffed me from the bedpost.
"Told you drummers do it better" he whispered as we both drifted off to sleep.
