ChapterSeventeen
Ashley
Imoan in my sleep, wriggling on the mattress of my king-sized bed as a flurry of tingles emanates from my core, sending tremors cascading all over my body.
If I’m dreaming, I never want to wake up.
Intense pleasure zips through my pussy, gliding up my body and rippling through my thighs. My back bows as an earth-shattering orgasm seizes hold of me, and I cry out as I soar like a bird. Waves of blissful euphoria rock my body, tossing me from side to side as I writhe on my bed.
A satisfied chuckle drags me slowly from slumber as Chad thrusts inside me in one fast, powerful drive.
My back arches off the bed again as a sultry moan filters from my lips. Blinking my eyes open, I watch through blurry vision as my boyfriend hoists my legs over his shoulders and starts pounding inside me. Glancing at the clock by my bed, I’m surprised to see it’s three forty a.m. It’s been a while since my boyfriend fucked me in my sleep, and it’s usually always first thing in the morning.
I don’t care if anyone thinks it’s wrong. Waking to my boyfriend with his mouth between my thighs or his cock pushing inside me is one of my favorite ways to start the day.
“Babe,” I murmur, lifting my hips as Chad ruts into me while his hands move all over my body, touching and squeezing, kneading and tweaking.
“You’re so dirty, sweetheart. You love me eating you out while you sleep.”
“I do,” I rasp, crying out when he tugs at my nipples in a way that hurts.
“My sexy siren,” he whispers, leaning down and smashing his lips against mine. My legs are elevated at an awkward angle, but his cock drives deeper in this position, and I whimper into his mouth.
He ravishes my lips, plundering my mouth, his tongue greedily devouring me as he fucks me into the bed with borderline aggression. Chad roars as I scrape my nails up and down his back and bite his tongue.
“Fuck, Siren. I needed this tonight.” Sitting back on his knees, he keeps my legs hooked over his shoulders while he grabs my ass and rams into my cunt with renewed ferver.
A flashing red light behind him draws my eye to the elevated camera in the dark bedroom. “You’re filming.” I state the obvious because Chad hasn’t taken his tripod out once since we moved in.
“Is that okay?” His hands crawl up my body as he asks for permission he already knows he has.
“Sure. As long as you only keep it in the cloud.”
When Chad first started filming us—when we were horny sixteen-year-olds fucking any chance we got—he used to keep the videos on his cell. After Jase joined our relationship, he freaked out at that discovery. It doesn’t matter that we are the only ones who watch the replays. Jase said it was far too risky to keep on a cell phone, even with a password and encrypted files. So, we let him set up a secure cloud file, and Chad purchased a couple of specialist cameras and tripods. Now, when he’s finished filming, he presses a button, and the file is automatically sent to the cloud and permanently deleted from the camera so it doesn’t fall into the wrong hands.
After what happened to Harlow the summer before senior year, I am super grateful for Jase’s forward thinking.
“Of course. You know I’d never want anyone to see them but us,” he confirms before flipping me around on all fours. “What I meant was are you okay to film without Jase?”
Mention of his name would most likely send me spiraling into a dark hole if it wasn’t for Chad’s throbbing cock plunging in and out of me, working as an effective distraction. “We filmed before he was involved, and he wasn’t always around to watch or participate after we became a threesome. I have no issue with this, Chad. It’s a major turn-on knowing you jerk off to videos of us together.”
“You’re so goddamned perfect, Ash.” Gripping my hips hard, he digs his hands into my flesh as he bends over me, planting a line of kisses down my back.
“I aim to please,” I tease, whimpering when his fingers find their way to my pussy.
“Prove it, Siren. Come on my dick,” he says, smashing my head down into the pillow and thrusting into me in brutal, punishing strokes. My clit throbs as he rubs me vigorously, and I cry out as he brings his hand down on my butt cheek in a harsh, stinging slap, one I know will leave a temporary handprint on my ass.
It works though, and I fall apart on his dick, screaming, crying, and littering the air with a string of dirty words and expletives as I come explosively. I barely have time to enjoy it before Chad pulls out and yanks me upright. He turns me around and shoves me up against the headrest in a seated position. Tangling one hand in my hair, he fists it hard, and I bite the inside of my cheek. My neck stretches at an awkward angle as he positions himself in front of me. “Mouth open, tongue out, sexy. I want to come all over your face.”
I do as I’m told because I love when Chad turns all bad. The only place I let him boss me around is the bedroom. Outside of it, I give as good as I get. But I trust my pleasure to my man, and he’s never let me down. A hiss slithers from my lips when he tugs hard on my hair, stretching my neck painfully as I stick my tongue out.
“Yes, my little dirty siren. Just like that.” The bed rocks as Chad jerks himself hard in one hand while tightening his grip on my hair in his other. He roars out his release a few seconds later, and I close my eyes as ropes of hot cum spurt from his dick, landing on my tongue, my cheeks, my face, my brow, and my eyelids.
Chad sweeps his cum from my eyelids, smearing my lips with his sticky fingers. “Open your eyes,” he instructs, and I do, staring at him with complete trust. “Swallow every drop,” he commands in a gruff voice, letting go of my hair.
Maintaining eye contact with him, I make a big production out of licking my lips, swiping my fingers through his cum on other parts of my face and shoving it into my mouth as I swallow.
“Fuck.” His lips collide with mine as he falls back on the bed, pulling me down on top of him. His tongue dances with mine and the thought of him tasting himself turns me on so much. Grinding on top of him, I moan when I feel him harden underneath me. Chad has unbelievable stamina, and he can go all night. We often do.
