Ash takes easy steps toward me, slowly stroking his cock. I love seeing his gorgeous thick cock all snug inside the satin panties, but these have a slit at the front, so they leave nothing to the imagination.
"Do you happen to know where the butt plug is?" he asks, looking at me from head to toe. I can see he appreciates what's in front of him.
I raise my hands. "See? No pockets."
He puts a finger to his lips. "Hmm, where could it be...?"
"I can help you find it," I say, and hold out my hand. He takes it and leads me toward the bed.
When we get there, I bend over. "Maybe it's under the blanket."
My breath catches, even though Ash does exactly what I expected. He runs his hands down my back and over the smooth satin of my purple panties. He stops when he feels something.
"Wait, I think I may have a clue as to the location of the missing butt plug," he says.
"Oh really? I always thought you were a smart man."
"Ah ha!" he says in such an exaggerated manner as he pulls my panties down, that I can't stop my snort. "Anything you want to confess?"
"I am your pre-lubed, pre-stretched, ready-to-play toy."
"Oh, is it Christmas already?" he says, clasping his hands over his chest.
"It is for us, baby."
Ash pulls my panties all the way down, and I brace myself on the bed, locking my legs in place, ready to take him.
My cock is hard, and my balls hang heavy. I've been waiting all week for this moment, and I hope Ash does it exactly how I asked him.
He goes to the bedside table and takes out a lubricated condom. I'm already pre-lubed from the plug, but I know Ash was concerned about hurting me.
I moan when the plug brushes past my prostate on the way out, and then again when Ash pushes his way inside.
"Fuck, Xander, you feel so good."
"Ash...please, do it," I beg.
My knees hit the mattress with every hard thrust from Ash. I feel his balls hit mine, and the satin from his panties brush up against my ass cheeks.
"On the bed," he growls as if he's hanging by a thread.
I go on my knees, but he pushes me further until I'm lying on my belly and his body covers mine, trapping my cock underneath me.
"Oh, Ash, fuck yes. More. Faster."
He turns my face sideways to kiss me, sucking on my lips so hard they’ll be sure to be swollen for a while.
"Xander, I love you so much," he says.
I want to say the same, but my voice catches when he pulls my knees apart with his legs, changing the direction of this thrusts to hit my prostate every single time.
In seconds, I'm a blob of gibbering mess as my orgasm starts building and I lose control. I hold on to Ash's arm and reach behind me.
I scream his name as he lets go. My aftershocks continue with every additional involuntary thrust from Ash.
When he pulls out of me, I remove his condom and throw it into the trashcan by the bed. We can clean up in a minute, but now it's cuddle time.
"I never thought sex could be so much fun," Ash says with a big smile on his face but his eyes still closed. His curls are all over the place, and I know we definitely need a shower before everyone gets here.
