~ Zoie's POV ~
Asher took a step closer. Zoie was bending down with her hands on the bed. The plug in her behind was snuggly in place. Asher's hand went to touch it. Zoie flinched at the contact. She turned her head to the side to see him. He was just standing there in complete bewilderment. It's not every day that Asher acts this way. It's kind of cute, really.
"I wanna try it, Ash," she said. "With you..."
Asher blinked a few times. Then, he moved forward and gave his hand out to her.
"Come with me,"
Zoie looked at him quizzically. She pretty much just presented herself in all her naked glory with a butt plug in her behind. Where else could they possibly be going?
Zoie didn't ask any questions, though. She took his hand and he led her out of the room. They walked across the living room and arrived at Asher's bedroom. As soon as he pushed the door open, Zoie gasped in shock.
"Ash...?!" she gaped. "What in the world...?"
Zoie couldn't even finish her sentence. Her eyes glanced around the room, taking it all in. Asher had turned his bedroom into a replica of Damon's playroom. He painted all the walls dark red and black. Red satin sheets also adorned the bed. There were cuffs, chains, and ropes hanging all around the headboard and bedpost. And Asher's laptop desk was now a tools and toys desk. Everything from floggers to nipple clamps and vibrators and butt plugs were on display.
"You're not the only one who's been preparing," Asher said as he closed the door shut.
Zoie turned around and looked at him in astonishment.
"How...?" she breathed. "When did you even...?"
"For the past three weeks," he shrugged. Then, he took a step closer and she stepped back instinctively. "Every day since that day, I haven't stopped thinking about doing things to you. It's insane. I'm a man obsessed,"
"You're obsessed with me?" a smile curved up her lips.
"So fúcking bad," he smirked and shook his head. "You have no idea,"
Asher was now standing right in front of her. His face hovered a few inches away from hers. Zoie's heart was beating like a drum inside her chest. Asher's deep hazel eyes were boring into hers, staring her down like a hawk stalking its prey. Then suddenly and without warning, Asher grabbed her face with both his hands, crashing his lips onto hers. Zoie gasped in response, and he took the opportunity to slip his tongue inside.
Asher's strength and masculine scent enveloped her senses. Zoie let out a whimper as Asher pushed her back and she fell on the bed. He climbed on top of her and continued kissing her lips. His hands were roaming her body, starting from her breasts down to her butt. Meanwhile, His mouth was moving to her cheek, her jaw, and her neck. He nibbled and sucked on her sweet spot, causing her to squirm.
"Ash.." she moaned.
Asher let out a muffled groan and he flipped her body over in one swift move. Zoie loved the way he treated her body. He was gentle at times, then rough the next. He was dangerous, yet safe. Hot and passionate. Everything all at once.
Asher took her hands above her head and cuffed her wrists to the headboard. Zoie was lying on her stomach. Completely naked and powerless before him. Asher went to her behind and inspected the butt plug. It was still nestled inside her.
From this position, Zoie couldn't see what he was doing, but she felt his hand moving to her lower parts. He rubbed her slits and his finger drew circles around her clit. Zoie felt a clenching in her stomach. And every time she squirmed, the plug inside her was moving too. It was a crazy sensation. Zoie grew hungrier and hungrier.
"Does this feel good?" he asked.
"Yes," she responded quickly. It felt so good. Too good, even.
Asher rubbed her sensitive bud harder. Zoie was growing more and more impatient. She started moving her hips to gain more traction. Asher took the hint and pressed harder. Then, he slipped a finger into her core. Zoie's eyes rolled to the back of her head. The feeling of something inside her back hole combined with Ash's finger in her pússy was a deadly combination.
"Aaahh!!"
Zoie came with a loud scream. Her wet juices squirted all over Asher's hand. Asher didn't relent and he slipped another finger inside, shaking her core until she exploded even harder.
"Aaahhhh!!!"
Zoie's entire body was shaking and convulsing. This was a different kind of high. Nothing she ever experienced before. Gasping and panting for air, she turned her head to the side and saw Asher moving to the desk. He grabbed a bottle of lube and walked back to the bed.
Zoie swallowed hard. Asher pulled her up by the hips so she was on her knees. Her butt was sticking out. Asher put his palm and her round behind and stroked her. His touch was soft and gentle, but suddenly-
* SMACK! *
A hard slap landed on her butt cheek. Zoie flinched in response.
"Ouch!"
It was painful, yes. But her stomach stirred harder.
Asher rubbed his hand on that spot again and squeezed her ass cheek. Zoie anticipated another smack, but there was nothing. Instead, his hand went to the butt plug nesting inside her. He started pulling the buttplug out gently, and Zoie's entire body shuddered. Before the plug came completely out, he pushed it back inside.
"Aaaaah..." Zoie found herself moaning and groaning.
It was such a weird sensation. It felt weirdly wrong to have something inserted in that area, but it felt amazingly great as he pulled it out. After a few more push and pull, Asher then pulled the butt plug out completely. Zoie let out a sigh of relief and-
* SMACK! *
Another hard slap landed on her butt. On the same exact spot as before.
"Ahh!" she yelped.
She then heard the sound of his pants unzipping and Asher took his spot behind her. His hands rubbed and massaged her ass cheeks, gently squeezing them. The pain and pleasure were all morphing into one.
"You sure about this, sweet girl?"
Asher's voice dropped an octave lower as he spoke. Zoie trembled in fear and excitement.
"Yes," she said.
No turning back now.
Asher pulled his erect manhood from his boxer briefs. He was rock solid. Hungry and throbbing. He doused some lube all over his length and stroked himself slick.
"If you want me to stop, just say the word,"
Zoie swallowed hard, trying her best to stay relaxed. She felt Asher's tip resting on the entrance of her back hole. She was anticipating more, but Asher didn't go any further. Instead, his mouth landed on the back of her neck and his hands were gripping her waists. One of his hands snaked around her waist and captured her already swollen clit. Zoie squirmed uncomfortably as she felt another kind of tension brewing inside her stomach. Asher's mouth nibbled and sucked on the back of her neck as his tip ran circles around her back entrance.
Here it is... it's coming!
Pain splintered through her body as Asher slowly eased himself in. Her mouth fell open but there were no words coming out. This was a sensation she never felt before and she wasn't sure what to make of it.
"Oh, you're so fúcking tight," he grunted as he struggled to move further.
"Ahh!" she yelped in pain.
"Relax, sweet girl," Asher cooed her. His other hand continued working on her clit, distracting her from the pain.
Zoie didn't know what was happening, but instead of protesting, her body was succumbing to the foreign invasion. After some time, the pain was gone and it was replaced with a dizzying fire and desire. He was fully inside her now and he started moving in and out. It was slow and tantalizing. She felt so full with him and so empty without him.
Zoie was lost in the heat of the moment again as Asher picked up the pace. His one hand was grabbing her breast and the other was still rubbing against her clit. With every thrust, it was as if Asher had smacked her g-spot from the other side again and again. Within seconds, Zoie's head exploded and she was seeing stars in the back of her head.
"AAHHH!" she screamed and tears fell off her cheeks. Her body jerked and convulsed, releasing sweet juices all over the satin sheets. Meanwhile, Asher kept himself inside her and felt every single movement. Every single muscle spasms. His own eyes were rolling to the back of his head.
What is this magic!?
After letting Zoie ride the wave of her climax, Asher started moving again. He drove into her harder and faster. Zoie was feeling so many things all at once, it felt like she was drowning.
"Ash!" she moaned. "Ash...!"
Asher let out a groan as he pushed two fingers inside her core. Not only that she was filled from behind, but he was now filling her other hole too.
"I'm here, sweet girl" he whispered lowly. "I got you,"
Zoie's eyes shot open at the sensation of being filled by both his length and his hand in both her holes. Her body froze in shock and her eyes rolled back to the back of her head. His length and his hand began moving in sync, and Zoie felt the highest high as the biggest wave of órgasm took over her body. She was screaming his name over and over again at the top of her lungs. She had absolutely no control over her mind and body anymore. It was the most intense, the most passionate, and the most extraordinary thing she had ever felt in her life.
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~ Asher's POV ~
Asher let out the biggest smile as he watched Zoie erupt in yet another big órgasm. He pulled out of her completely and watched how her back hole resealed itself.
Fúck. That was so hot.
Asher stood up straighter and positioned his length on her entrance again. Meanwhile, Zoie was panting breathlessly. Her moans absorbed into the sheets. Asher pushed his length into her back hole again and watched how her walls opened for him. She engulfed his length as he pushed hard and deep. Zoie flinched in response.
"Ash!" she cried. Her hands banging on the headboard. "Stop!"
Asher stopped moving almost instantly.
"You want to stop?" he asked.
Zoie was silent for a moment.
"...No..." she said.
Asher narrowed his eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Keep going," she breathed, turning her face to the side so she could see him. "I wanna feel you come in my ass,"
Holy fúcking hell.
Asher's eyes turned dark instantly. That was perhaps the sexiest, hottest thing he's ever heard in his life.
So, Asher kept going, plowing into her at a forceful rhythm. Zoie's moans, groans, and cries got louder. They only egged him on. He thrust harder, faster, and deeper, loudening the fleshy sound of their bodies coming together.
"Yes..! Yes..! Yeeees!"
Zoie came again with a loud, trembling cry. Asher felt her walls pulsing and closing in on him. It was too much. He felt his erection stretch to its fullest extent. A tsunami of euphoria crashed over him as he gripped her waist tighter, spilling his load into her hole.
"Ahh, fúck!" he cried.
His length pulsated inside her. His seed gushed out and flooded her walls. Asher let out a big exhale and once his last few spurts were sent on their way, he slowly pulled out with a squish. Some of the liquid ran down to her clit and trickled to the sheets. Asher saw it all like he was in a trance. It took a few seconds before his senses finally returned to him.
Meanwhile, Zoie's body fell limply to the bed. Asher released her hands from the cuffs and they fell on the pillow next to her head. Her skin was glowing with sweat as her chest heaved up and down. Asher admired his handiwork, the marks on her body, his handprint on her ass, and his cúm trickling out of her.
"Ash..." Zoie breathed heavily. "I don't think I can get up..."
Asher let out a chuckle and took the spot next to her, pulling her into a hug.
"Then don't," he said, kissing the top of her head. "Just stay here with me..."
Forever.
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