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An Evening with Ashton - part 2
You step out of the elevator and into Ashton’s penthouse, taking in the stunning views of the city skyline through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The luxurious decor and modern furnishings speak to his wealth and impeccable taste. You can’t help but feel a sense of awe as you walk further into the spacious living area.
Ashton emerges from the kitchen, holding two glasses of wine. He hands one to you with a smile. ‘Welcome to my humble abode,’ he says, gesturing around the room.
You take a sip of your wine and look around, impressed. ‘It’s beautiful,’ you say honestly. ‘You have great taste.’
Ashton shrugs modestly. ‘I hired an interior designer to help me out. I figured if I was going to live here, I might as well make it comfortable.’
You nod in agreement and take another sip of your wine. The conversation flows easily as you discuss your different lifestyles and backgrounds. Ashton shares stories about his childhood and his rise to fame, while you talk about your career as a journalist and the challenges you’ve faced along the way.
As the night wears on, Ashton becomes more open and vulnerable. He confesses his fear of commitment, sharing the story of his past heartbreak that left him guarded and hesitant to open up fully to anyone. You listen intently, offering words of comfort and understanding.
‘I’ve never met anyone like you,’ Ashton says softly, gazing into your eyes. ‘You’re different from all the other women I’ve known.’
You feel a warmth spread through your chest at his admission. ‘I’m glad,’ you reply honestly. ‘I don’t want to be just another woman in your life.’
Ashton takes your hand, his fingers intertwining with yours. ‘You’re not,’ he says firmly. ‘And I don’t want you to be.’
The sexual tension between you grows stronger as the night progresses. You find yourself drawn to Ashton in a way you never have been to anyone else. His charm, intelligence, and vulnerability create an irresistible combination that leaves you longing for more.
Ashton stands up and extends his hand towards you. ‘Come with me,’ he says softly.
You take his hand and allow him to lead you through the penthouse, your hearts racing in anticipation of what’s to come. Ashton stops outside a door and looks at you intently. ‘Are you ready for this?’ he asks.
You nod, unable to find your voice. Ashton opens the door, revealing a luxurious bedroom with a king-size bed and a breathtaking view of the city skyline. The room is dimly lit, creating an intimate atmosphere that sets your nerves on fire.
Ashton closes the door behind you and pulls you into his arms. His lips find yours, and you kiss passionately, your bodies pressing together as if they’ve been designed to fit perfectly. Ashton’s hands roam over your back, sending shivers down your spine as he explores every inch of your body.
You break away from the kiss, your breath coming in ragged gasps. ‘Ashton,’ you whisper, ‘I want you so badly.’
He smiles at you, his eyes dark with desire. ‘And I want you,’ he replies. ‘More than I’ve ever wanted anyone.’
Without another word, Ashton lifts you into his arms and lays you down on the bed. He begins to undress you slowly, kissing every inch of skin that he reveals. Your body is on fire, craving his touch as he explores your curves with his hands and lips.
Ashton’s own clothes soon join yours on the floor, leaving him naked and exposed before you. You can’t help but admire his lean, muscular frame and the way his skin glows in the soft light of the room. He is truly a work of art, and you feel privileged to be the one who gets to explore every inch of him tonight.
Ashton positions himself above you, his eyes locked on yours as he enters you slowly, inch by inch. You gasp at the sensation, feeling completely filled and possessed by him. He begins to move, his hips thrusting rhythmically as he drives into you with increasing intensity.
You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him closer as you match his movements with your own. The pleasure builds within you, threatening to consume you whole as you race towards the edge together.
Ashton’s pace quickens, and you feel your orgasm approaching. With a final thrust, he drives deep inside you, triggering an explosion of sensation that rips through your entire body. You cry out in ecstasy, your nails digging into his back as wave after wave of pleasure washes over you.
Ashton follows close behind, his own release shuddering through him as he collapses on top of you, their hearts pounding in unison.
You lie there together, breathless and spent, basking in the afterglow of your shared passion. Ashton kisses your forehead tenderly before rolling off you and pulling you into his arms. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart as you drift off to sleep, knowing that this night has changed everything between you forever.
You wake up slowly, feeling the warmth of the sun streaming through the window and the softness of the sheets against your skin. As you open your eyes, you see Ashton sitting on the edge of the bed, watching you with a tender expression on his face. He leans down and places a gentle kiss on your forehead, stroking your hair affectionately.
‘Good morning,’ he whispers. ‘Did you sleep well?’
You smile up at him, still feeling a bit dazed from the night before. ‘Yes, I did. How about you?’
Ashton grins. ‘I slept like a baby. But now it’s time to start the day.’ He stands up and extends his hand to help you out of bed. ‘What would you like to do first? Breakfast in bed or a shower?’
You take his hand, allowing him to pull you up. ‘I think a shower sounds nice,’ you say, stretching your arms above your head. ‘But I don’t want to leave this bed just yet.’
Ashton chuckles. ‘Neither do I, but we can’t spend the entire day in here. We have roles to play, remember?’ He winks at you, reminding you of the role-playing scenarios you discussed the night before.
You laugh, feeling a surge of excitement at the thought of acting out your fantasies with Ashton. ‘Alright,’ you say, walking towards the bathroom. ‘Let’s start with the boss and secretary scenario.’
Ashton follows close behind, his hands on your waist as he nuzzles your neck. ‘I can’t wait to see you in charge, YN,’ he murmurs.
Once inside the bathroom, you turn on the shower and step under the warm spray. Ashton joins you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he presses his body against yours. You lean back into him, enjoying the sensation of his hands roaming over your wet skin.
‘I want you to take off your shirt and show me what you’ve got,’ you command in a sultry voice.
Ashton complies, slowly lifting his shirt over his head and revealing his toned chest and abs. You run your hands over his skin, admiring the way the water drips down his body.
‘Very nice,’ you say approvingly. ‘Now turn around.’
Ashton does as he’s told, presenting his back to you. You reach for the soap and lather up your hands before running them over his shoulders and down his arms. Ashton moans softly at your touch, his desire evident in his voice.
After finishing your shower, you dry off and return to the bedroom. Ashton follows suit, looking dapper even in just a towel wrapped around his waist.
‘Now for our next scenario,’ you say, taking control once again. ‘You’re a stranger I met at a bar, and we’re back at your place for a night of passion.’
Ashton grins, clearly enjoying this game. He walks over to the bed and sits down, patting the spot next to him. ‘I couldn’t help but notice you from across the room,’ he says, his voice low and seductive. ‘You look like someone who knows how to have a good time.’
You saunter over to the bed, taking your time as you crawl onto it. Ashton watches you intently, his eyes dark with desire.
‘I do know how to have a good time,’ you say coyly. ‘But I need someone who can keep up with me.’
Ashton leans in close, his lips brushing against your ear. ‘I think I’m up for the challenge,’ he whispers before nipping at your earlobe.
You moan softly, feeling a shiver run down your spine. Ashton takes advantage of your vulnerable position, trailing kisses down your neck and across your collarbone. You arch your back, giving him better access as he continues his sensual assault.
‘I want to feel you inside me,’ you whisper urgently. ‘Now.’
Ashton obliges, quickly shedding his towel and positioning himself between your legs. He enters you slowly, inch by inch, until he’s fully sheathed within you. You gasp at the sensation, your hands gripping his shoulders as he begins to move.
The rhythm builds steadily, each thrust more powerful than the last. Your bodies move together in perfect harmony, lost in a haze of pleasure and desire. Ashton’s breath comes in ragged gasps as he pushes himself harder, determined to bring you both to the edge.
And then, with a final, powerful thrust, you both reach your climax, crying out in unison as waves of pleasure crash over you. Ashton collapses on top of you, his heart pounding against yours as you both struggle to catch your breath.
After a few moments, Ashton rolls off you and pulls you into his arms. You rest your head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart as you recover from your intense encounter.
‘That was amazing,’ Ashton says, his voice still breathless. ‘I think we make a great team.’
You laugh softly, feeling a warm glow spread through your body. ‘I couldn’t agree more.’
Ashton leans down and kisses you tenderly before sitting up and reaching for his phone. He scrolls through his contacts before finding the one he’s looking for.
‘What are you doing?’ you ask curiously.
‘Ordering room service,’ Ashton replies with a grin. ‘I think we deserve a break after all that role-playing.’
You smile, feeling your stomach rumble in anticipation. ‘That sounds perfect. What are you going to order?’
Ashton orders a variety of dishes, making sure to include something for every taste. Once he’s finished, he hangs up and turns his attention back to you.
‘So tell me,’ he says, running his finger along your jawline, ‘what was your favorite part of this morning?’
You think for a moment before answering. ‘I loved the boss and secretary scenario,’ you say finally. ‘There’s something so sexy about being in control.’
Ashton chuckles. ‘I have to agree. And I loved our bar pickup scene. It was so hot watching you crawl onto the bed like that.’
You blush at his words, feeling a surge of desire once again. ‘Well, we can always continue our role-playing adventures in another setting,’ you suggest. ‘Maybe a hotel room or a secluded beach house?’
Ashton’s eyes light up at the idea. ‘I like the way you think, YN. We’ll have to plan something special for our next getaway.’
The phone rings, interrupting your conversation. Ashton answers it, speaking briefly before hanging up and turning back to you.
‘That was my agent,’ he says with a sigh. ‘I have a meeting later today that I can’t miss. Looks like our role-playing will have to wait for another time.’
You feel a pang of disappointment but understand the importance of his work. ‘It’s okay,’ you say, forcing a smile. ‘We’ll have plenty of time for more adventures in the future.’
Ashton nods, pulling you close once again. ‘I promise we’ll pick up where we left off next time,’ he whispers against your hair.
You believe him, knowing that your connection runs deeper than just these role-playing games. As you sit together, enjoying your room service and discussing your favorite moments from the morning’s activities, you can’t help but feel excited for what the future holds.