****ASHLEY****

My head was spinning, and I was feeling hot. I felt like taking off my clothes, but I was in the arms of a strong man. He was so freaking hot, and I wanted to fuck him, but for some strange reason, he wasn’t giving me the same energy. Didn’t he want to fuck me? What is wrong with him? Am I not hot enough?

He shut the door with his leg before I could come to terms with what was happening. He threw me on the bed. My leg hit the bed as I lay there and spread my legs, revealing my wet panties licking my fingers in a seductive way. I gave him a cheeky wink, waiting for him to come to me. He glanced at me on the bed and began removing his tie. What was he doing? I want him. I want him to fuck me good.

He started undoing the buttons on his shirt. What is he doing? He is making me bored. I feel like I have been waiting forever. I sat up on the bed and tore my shirt into two, revealing my pink bra. I struggled to remove the bra from my squished breasts. I grabbed my left breast, staring at him.

"Look boy, I want you to fuck me hard, but you don't..." He cut in before I could finish my speech.

"Don’t say that, I want that ass!" He exclaimed and took off his shirt, tossing it to the floor, and quickly pulled down his pants, flashing his Calvin’s boxers that showed his huge bulge. I buried my head in the bed. His boxers reminded me of that asshole. I just want this guy to fuck me and get this over with, but he is taking a lot of time.

I started shaking my boobs. He smiled as he saw them jiggle. I licked the tip with an evil grin. "Do you want me, boy?" I whispered. He nodded like a baby.

"Then come get me…" I said, calling him with my fingers. He ran over to me on the bed, sticking his tongue out like a happy puppy. I touched his male breasts and moved my hand down his rock-hard abs.

He climbed onto the bed laying across me, I took the lead and kissed his brown colored nipples and started swirling my tongue around it.

"Damn, bitch... Who the fuck are you?" He groaned in pleasure, running his hand through his hair. I placed slow kisses on his chest and up to his collar bone. He moaned, and our eyes met. I kissed his jaw. He turned me over on the bed and held my hands above my head, I tried to move but he was too strong for me, I was under him with my face pressed against the bed, I was feeling his huge shaft against my leather skirt, and I was craving for his dick. He spanked my ass really hard, making me moan. 

He unzipped my leather skirt and dragged it down, still holding my hand. He was being possessive, and I liked the feeling that no man had ever treated me this way, not even Calvin. He was naughtier, and I liked him. 

"No one has ever treated me this way." I muttered. With my voice barely audible, he shifted my panties and I felt his hand on the face of my pussy. He was stroking it. I was incredibly wet, and I felt good as he teased me down there. He pressed a wet kiss on the right side of my face and whispered in my ear.

"I want your wet pussy on my face, baby." He said in a deep and husky voice and licked my ear. He slapped my butt cheek hard. 

"Yes... baby, hit me!" I said, "Hit me! Hit me! Spank my ass yes!" I screamed, and he started smacking my ass hard. It felt so good, I was losing my senses as I felt his huge shaft rubbing against my naked ass. 
"Yes! Yes! Yes!" I yelled, as I felt his hand on my ass. He turned me over and landed his lips on mine, kissing me hard. I didn’t know I needed such a man in my life, such a powerful man. He hadn’t started fucking me yet, but I was already turned on. Calvin couldn’t do stuff like this. I was always the one riding him, and sometimes he would fuck me like an old man who doesn’t know how to rock his hips or please a woman.

He sucked on my lower lip and broke the kiss; he kissed my neck and grabbed my left breast, caressing it as he tongued my right breast and started sucking on my nipple.

"Oh my god!" I moaned as I felt his tongue doing nasty things to my body. I just wanted him inside of me, but he was teasing me so badly that I couldn’t get enough. My brain had shut down. I couldn’t think straight anymore. He claimed my lips again kissing me. I was enjoying the taste of his lips, the texture of his tongue, and the smell of his perfume as he kissed me.

He let go of my hand. I put down my hand that was hurting and started panting as he fell to the side of the bed. I took off my skirt and panties properly and climbed on top of him and started grinding my wet pussy on his cock. I was dying for his huge cock.

 I was feeling down on my pussy. I moaned in pleasure and leaned down to kiss him with strands of my hair falling down my face. He gave me a light kiss on the lips, breathing rapidly and spun me around with pussy on his face and my face on his bulge, I could feel his breath on my vagina, I spread my butt cheeks apart so he could get a good view. I felt a spark of electricity as I felt his tongue inside me.

"Awwwwn." I moaned out loud. I was feeling wet as his tongue was all over the place between my clit and vagina. He was devouring my wet pussy and I could feel his nose rubbing my butthole.

"Mhmmm." I moaned. He was taking me to another world I wanted to do sixty-nine with him. I pulled his shorts down and fixed my eyes on his huge monster. I gasped. It was...