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Request: Can you maybe write one where you're touching yourself and moaning, and Ashton comes home and thinks you're cheating on him and runs upstairs bursts through the door. And you don't notice him until you're done. And his eyes full of lust and he has to have you now and roughly. And he makes you call him daddy.

'I'll be coming home later tonight. The meeting turned out longer than I thought. I'm sorry princess. See you later. x'

I sighed and put my phone aside. I've been alone at home since yesterday evening. Ever since my boyfriend Ashton got the promotion at his job he's always gone. Either at meetings, trips or he has to work until late in the night which didn't leave us much time for taking or spending time together or even for physical contact. We haven't had sex in a week. I'm craving for his touch, his fingers touching every inch of my body and his lips everywhere on my soft skin. I miss his beautiful smile and his perfect dimples. I miss his voice and how he whispers dirty things into my ear. I bit my lip and felt a tingly feeling between my thighs. What am I even doing do myself?

I peaked to the clock above the tv and sighed. It was already 9.38 p.m. According to his text Ashton wouldn't be home any time soon and the arousing feeling between my legs grew with every second that passed by. I sat crossed legged on the couch and rocked my hips back and forth, thinking about what I should do now. Should I wait for Ashton? He would probably be too tired or not in the mood, which pretty much left me with only one choice to satisfy my lust.

I switched off the TV and ran upstairs, closing the bedroom door behind me. Slowly I stripped down all my clothes, walked to the bed and lay down on it, making myself comfortable. Actually I was never much a fan of touching myself but Ashton left me with no choice. Only thinking of him turned me on, especially since he hasn't pleasured me in almost a week.

With an imagine of Ashton in my head I started playing with my breasts. I swirled my nipples around with my thumb. I guided my index finger to my mouth and sucked lightly on my fingertip to wet it before I moved it back to my nipple. A soft moan escaped my lips when I squeezed my breasts, imagining Ashton's big hands on them. My right hand moved down to my lady parts. I rubbed over my wet pussy with the palm of my hand before I dipped my finger into it. I imagine Ashton's raspy voice whispering dirty things in my ear and calling me baby girl and I instantly got wetter.

I started to draw figure eights around my clit, soft moans escaping my lips. Eventually I thrusted one finger in and out of myself, adding a second finger soon after. With my free hand I continued rubbing harshly over my clit. I bucked my hips and moans and Ashton's name left my mouth. "Oh god yes!" I moaned out and pounded my finger in an out to me in a quick pace. I felt my stomach tighten and my moans grew louder. Not long after, my orgasm washed through my whole body.

"Couldn't you wait for me?" I heard a stern voice say from the other side of the room. I immediately turned my head to the door and spotted Ashton. I couldn't really tell how he was feeling. His face expression was rather tired but his eyes were full of lust. "A-Ashton..I didn't think you'd be home by now." I stuttered and and pulled my legs up to my stomach to cover myself up. "My last meeting got canceled." He explained and slowly walked towards me, his face not showing any emotions. "I see you had fun without me." My cheeks reddened and I nodded hesitantly. "I thought you'd come home late tonight and I just couldn't wait any longer. Sorry Ash." Ashton's eyes scanned my exposed body while he threw his blazer on the wooden ground and loosened his tie. "What was that baby girl?" He asked with a raised eyebrow. I bit my lip, "I'm sorry, daddy." The corners of Ashton's lips raised. "Good girl. Now would you come here princess?"

I rose from the bed and quickly walked in Ashton's direction, making sure to sway my hips a tad more than necessary. "I missed you princess." He mumbled and roughly pulled me close to him. "I missed you too daddy." I smiled and traced my finger down his chest and hooked it in the hem of his dark jeans. "You've been a really bad girl, you know that right?" He hissed and connected his lips to my neck, leaving hot kisses behind. "Yes daddy. I know." I agreed and pulled him closer to me. "Go on your knees." Ashton demanded, "Daddy needs you to suck his cock."

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