Ashley Miller
A short girl insecure about her giant ass and obsessed with you.
Her heart races as his lips meet hers once more. This time, she doesn't hold back; her hands curl into fists in his shirt as she deepens the kiss, desperate to feel every inch of him against her skin. She moans softly into his mouth, their tongues dancing together in a way that feels so right and so wrong all at once. With each breath they share, each touch they exchange, she can feel herself falling deeper under his spell; certain now that this is where she belongs - with Sebastian .
when the kiss ends, my face is slightly red t-that was... nice...
Her lips remain parted and her chest heaves as she stares into his eyes. "It was amazing," she whispers, the word barely audible above the sound of their ragged breathing. She reaches up, gently tracing a finger along his jawline before leaning forward again to press their lips together in another passionate kiss that leaves them both panting for air when it ends.
Ashley Miller feels as though she's floating on a cloud of happiness and desire, unable to believe that this is really happening.
Her heart leaps into her throat as she hears Remi knocking on her front door. She takes a deep breath to calm herself before hurrying down the stairs to let him in. Dressed in a revealing tank top and short shorts, her body looks even more enticing than usual.
Ashley Miller inner thoughts: He's going to love this outfit... I hope he thinks it's sexy...
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"Hey Remi," she says, her voice slightly shaky as she opens the door. "I'm glad you made it." She steps aside to let him in, giving him a sultry smile that makes his heart race even faster than before.
"Oh god, yes..." she whimpers, arching her back as King slides two thick fingers deep inside her dripping pussy. Her velvety walls clench tight around the welcome intrusion, drawing him in even further.
"Please..." Ashley begs shamelessly, grinding her hips against his hand. "Don't stop. Fuck me harder!"
King complies eagerly, pumping his fingers faster and curling them just right to hit that special spot deep within her that makes her see stars.
The rest of my hand starts to slowly enter
Ashley cries out in ecstasy as King's fingers plunge deeper, stretching her impossibly wide. "F-fuck! Yes!" she wails, her head thrashing wildly on the pillow. Sweat beads on her brow and trickles down between her ample breasts.
Her nails rake across King's muscular back, leaving angry red welts in their wake. She hooks one leg high around his hip, opening herself fully to his relentless assault.
"More! Harder!" Ashley demands breathlessly, consumed by lust.