Surfer Girl // A.I (completed)

twenty-four

< Tuesday >

{ Ashton }

I woke up feeling kisses on my neck and a hand rubbing my bare stomach, getting dangerously close to the waistband of my boxers. I was definitely getting hard, which was seeming like Tatum's goal.

I hummed and I felt the lips on my neck smile.

I flickered my eyes open and slightly turned my head, Tatum's eyes peering up to mine,

"Good morning" I kissed her lips before I let her go back to work on my neck,

"Mmm, you're very touchy this morning" I smirked,

"Mhm" she mumbled in my neck.

Suddenly I jumped when her hand went under the waistband of my boxers, grabbing my dick, and pulling it out,

"Jumpy" Tatum laughed as she jerked me. If she was trying to get me harder, she would be failing because I'm as hard as a rock right now.

I turned my head and captured Tatum's lips with mine, slipping my tongue into her mouth immediately, moaning as she jerked a little harder.

She released me for a second and I took that opportunity to hover over her, then connected our lips again. Both her hands came to my neck, tugging my hair a bit,

"Ash" Tatum pulled back, breathing hard,

"What baby?" I looked to her eyes, stopping all my movements,

"I need you like now but I can tell you I won't last long" she told me,

"Me too" I leaned back down and kissed her, my hands going to work her panties off- perks of her not wearing pants to bed, less clothing to remove,

I inserted a finger, already feeling how wet she was,

"Ash please" she moaned. I nodded and kissed her as I grabbed my dick with one hand. I lined myself up and slowly pushed her, Tatum letting a small whimper out against my lips.

I pulled out to where I was almost out then pushed back in and slowly thrusted into her. I already knew I wasn't lasting long because I could already feel a pit in my stomach,

"Ash Ash Ash" Tatum pulled away as her back arched. Her walls clenched around me as she reached her high. I rode out her high then pulled out, releasing my load on her thigh,

"You okay?" I panted, checking on my girl. She nodded, her chest still going up and down,

"I think we should shower before we go out" she smirked.

How could I say no to that?

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Tatum walked out the bathroom as I pulled my shorts on. She had on a white tank top and jean shorts with her bathing suit peeking out underneath. I didn't bother with swim trunks because I knew we wouldn't be getting in the water. Tatum's knee is still too cut open and has staples in it still- therefore she can't go in the ocean.

"You ready?" Tatum grinned, putting her sunglasses on her head. I nodded and grabbed my phone, sunglasses and wallet and followed behind Tatum through the house,

"Where's your grandpa?" I asked as we got in the car. I noticed he wasn't here.

"Working" she grinned and started the car, "I was thinking breakfast at one of the best places ever"

"Sounds perfect to me" I let my hand rest on her thigh.

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