𝟓𝐬𝐨𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐥.𝟏

Irwin family vacation (Ashton Irwin Smut)

Summary: The Irwin Family heads to Australia for vacation. Even after 4 children, Ashton is barely capable of keeping his hands off his wife.
(Smut / Unprotected Sex / Public Sex/ Fingering)
This is an NSFW imagine. If you feel uncomfortable reading stuff like this one, please scroll through the chapters to find something you might like. 
(Request: georgiaawoolley) (Words: 3.6k)
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"You ready, mama?" Ashton asks as he enters the en suite bathroom. He whistles at me as his eyes fall on my figure.
"Yeah, I need to slip in a dress and we can go. Are the kids ready?" I ask, fixing the strings of my bikini.
"Yeap. Wait, before you slip it on... Let me take a good look at my freakingly gorgeous wife." Ashton whispers, scanning my body hungrily as I chuckle.
"All 4 of them are in their bathing suits, have sunscreen on, and are wearing clothes and shoes?" I ask as Ashton shuts the door and walks to me, kneeling on the floor in front of me.
"Yes, they are ready to go. Can you stop and let me enjoy this?" He asks, kissing down my stomach, all the way down from my navel. His finger slips in the hem of my bikini, tracing my skin softly.
"These are getting in my way..." He whispers, looking up to me. I sigh, running my fingers through his hair.
"These are keeping us from missing the kneeboard appointment, actually. Or whatever that shit is that you and the twins convinced me to let you do." I sigh as his fingers move lower, pulling my bottoms to the side. He kisses my lips before his mouth purses and pecks on my clit as well.
"Butterfly..." I mumble, knowing that the safe word will be the only thing to stop him.
"You are turning oral down?" He asks me, cocking an eyebrow.
"You and I know that you are awfully good at this, and if I let you continue, our kids will probably find out that their daddy does stuff to their mommy in the bathroom, while half of them want to go to the activity their daddy promised them he would take them... So, butterfly... Get off your knees and get out of the bathroom, because while you stay and stare at my body with those eyes, there is no way that either of us will be able to resist." I command, pointing at the door. Ashton smirks, biting his lip as he pulls the bikini back in place.
"I love it when you think you are in place to control and command me, princess. But bear in mind that the moment our kids are off to bed, I can and will boss you around all I want..." He kisses the inside of my thigh before he stands up and unlocks the door, walking out with his back as he smirks mischievously at me.
I throw him a side smirk as I grab my dress and slip in it, trying to get rid of my fluster.

"You guys are the parents?" The trainer asks us as he hands us the consent form. He is eyeing us like every other parent at our children's school during activities and PTAs.
"We started early." Ashton brushes him off, taking a pen and completing the forms.
"With all the respect, mate, she doesn't look like a mom of 4." He points at me, cocking an eyebrow.
"Want to see the scar from the twins' C-section?" I ask, pointing at my stomach.
"No, I am good." He surrenders, moving to the back of the room, where the equipment is.
"It always freaks them out..." I whisper, taking the other consent form.
"You are riding along, right?" He asks me, scribbling on the paper.
"If I do, who stays with Leah and Jackson? There is no way I am leaving a 7 and a 4-year old alone..." I reply and he chuckles.
"There are activities for children here. We can let them socialize and play with other children here, take April and May for the kneeboard and spend some time together in the boat. Everyone is happy." He winks at me, bringing his free hand to the small of my back.
"It's been 12 years and I still don't know how you convinced me to name our babies April and May..." I sigh, signing the form.
"I am great at persuading... Will you come on the boat with me? It will be boring if you don't." He pouts and I shake my head.
"If anything happens to Jackson or Leah, I will fucking neuter you." I shake my finger threateningly, causing her to smirk.
"You love my creampies too much to do that." He leans to whisper in my ear, biting my earlobe before he signs the form.