"What the fuck y/n?!"
"Ash.. Baby I-"
"Don't fucking "baby" me. What the hell was that? You were practically having sex with him on the dance floor!"
"You didn't want to dance so I found someone else to dance with! Im drunk I don't know what Im doing!" You say biting your fingernails, trying to find a better excuse for your unladylike behavior in the club.
"y/n.." Ashton says, his eyes turning dark with lust.
"What?" You snap.
Shoving you against the kitchen counter, he pants in your ear, "He can't fuck you like I can."
You try to compress the moans already escaping your lips as Ashton leaves trails of bruises down your neck.
"He can't make you scream his name, he can't make your legs shake. He can't make you squirt."
"A-ashton.. " you try to say as his thick arms wrap around you to lift you up into the counter. You feel yourself soaked.
Your hands find their way to Ashtons curls, tugging.
Quiet moans escape your lips while Ashton slowly pulls your dress off.
"Fuck." He says after discovering you aren't wearing anything underneath the skimpy thing but a black lace bra.
He spreads your legs, licks his thumb and starts rubbing circles on your clit.
"No one can make you this wet but me, y/n."
You nod, your legs beginning to shake.
Pulling away from you, Ashton lowers himself until he is level with your opening.
"Please Ashton.. Please.." You say, pushing his head towards where you need him most.
"Mm.. baby who made you this wet?"
"Y-You Ashton.."
"Who?"
"You. Not him." You say louder.
Chuckling, "Good girl." he says.
Swiping his tongue across you, you pant his name.
Finally, Ashton begins.
"Fuck.. fuck Ashton.."
Ashton peers up, beginning to grope you.
"Don't stop.. Please don't stop.. Fuck!"
"Say my name."
"A-ashton."
"Fucking scream it."
"Ashton! Fuck! A-ash.. fuck, fuck.."
As your legs begin to tremble even more, Ashton pulls away, licking your wetness off of his lips.
Knowing what he wants, you hop down off the counter, ripping off his pants, revealing his rock hard length.
"That's a good girl y/n." Ashton smirks as you pump him.
Taking all of him you can into your mouth, you gag.
"Fucking choke on it y/n."
Squeezing your eyes shut, you feel Ashton hit the back of your throat.
"Shit, y/n."
You loved the sense of power you got when you blew him, he comes completely undone under your touch.
"y/n, if you want to do anything else.. s-stop.. Im gonna cum."
You pull him out of your mouth, spit, and pump just before Ashton lifts you up onto the counter again.
Spreading your thighs, Ashton slams into you, not giving you time to adjust.
"Oh my god! Ashton, fuck me.. fuck.."
You moan, clawing Ashtons back, sure to leave marks. After all, he likes them. A "trophy to show off to the boys" he says.
Hitting your G spot every time, You begin to feel warmth in the pit of your stomach.
"Shit y/n.. I love you, I love you so.. fucking.. much.." He groans, his thrusts getting sloppier.
"I love you too," you breathily reply as you both reach your climax.
