He grabbed the silky blindfold and placed it over my wary eyes. The feeling of his warm arms reaching around my body to tie it behind my head sent an electric shiver down my spine. I bit my lower lip in anticipation of what was to come. His mouth was suddenly covering mine in a rough passionate kiss. He used his tongue to pop my lip out from under my bite, and then bit down on it himself. He let out a small growl as he pulled gently with his teeth.
I felt his strong hands lift me up and spin me around, placing my bare feet on the cold hard floor. He pulled my hips back and bent me over the bed. My tied-up arms caused my back to arch so that my butt was exposed to him... Then, nothing happened and the room fell very quiet. I waited there anxiously in the darkness created by the blindfold.
“Ashton?” I meekly called out, breaking the eerie silence in the room. “Are you still-”
SMACK!
I let out a loud sharp scream as the wooden side of the bow was suddenly whipped against my ass. The sting was intense and took me completely by surprise.
What the actual fuck is even happening?
I was left there hanging in shock, as another eerie pause happened... Then he repeated the assault again. I screamed and pulled at the rope, causing my body to angle up more vertically. His hand roughly grabbed a fist full of my hair and he forcefully shoved me back down. He leaned in above me, pressing his rock-hard erection against my butt, and growled into my ear.
“Stay bent over and keep your back arched for me, Buttercup.” He harshly kissed down my neck and stepped away.
I was now trembling and tears were welling up in my blinded eyes. I was completely terrified... But I liked it. I stayed in that helpless position, screaming and yelping, as he continued on for what felt like about ten more merciless whacks against my poor tender derriere. He then stood right behind me, and I felt his hand gently cup my pussy, with his middle finger curling into my wet weeping folds.
“Well done, Buttercup.” He darkly chuckled and slid his hand along my slick slit, before stepping away.
My heart pounded frantically in my chest while I listened to his heavy footsteps and the creaking of the floorboards, as he walked across the room and then back over to me. Something unexpectedly smooth and cooling was then placed over my sore brutalized butt. It lightly soothed the angry stings from his ruthless assault. It was only when I heard him place it down on the floor that I realized it was the backside of the violin that he had just used.
The rough material of his pants caressed my legs, as he knelt down right behind me. He began to softly lick and kiss the red marks from his violent walloping, and then trailed his mouth up my still arching back. His hands grabbed my burning cheeks and he gently massaged the rest of the sting away.
He leaned over me and slowly slid his hands down along my arms until they found the ropes that restrained my body. His fingers swirled over them for a minute, and then undid the knots, releasing me from my binds. He removed the blindfold and tilted my head up to the side to look at him. His eyes burned with desire, but a wicked grin twisted across his lips.
His hands forcefully grabbed my shaky frame and effortlessly threw me further up on the bed, onto my back. I stayed like that, panting and too afraid to move, as I watched him undress before me. He gracefully pulled his shirt off over his head, causing his long hair to exquisitely flow back down over his chiseled torso in one fluid swoosh. A wicked smirk crossed his handsome face as he unbuckled his belt and pulled off his pants, releasing the beast between his thighs.
My stomach clenched at the sight, but I scurried back until I hit the headboard. He crawled onto the bed, swiftly maneuvering towards me with a predatory look in his eyes. I began to suddenly feel quite fearful from the wickedly psychotic way he was grinning at me. His hand wrapped around my ankle and he swiftly pulled me towards him. The air was knocked right out of my lungs as he roughly pounced on top of me, pinning me down.
What the fuck have I gotten myself into? I should be at home, safely knitting or something!
He slid two fingers deeply into my pussy and gave me a devious smile. My body flushed and my breath became uneven from the arousal he stirred. His fingers slowly circled around and made scissoring motions inside of me. Despite my sudden worries about him being inspired by the BTK killer, I began arching my hips into his touch and letting out soft little moans.
“Hmm... well aren’t you a naughty girl? You liked that didn’t you?” He purred as his thumb pressed down hard on my clit, while his two fingers continued their scissor-like assault.
A loud passionate cry seemed to escape my lips on its own. He chuckled and then furiously grabbed my wrist, forcefully pinning them above my head with his free hand.
“Didn’t you?” He growled, while quickly removing his fingers from my walls.
I let out a small whimper at the loss of his touch. “Ashton- Please, I-I...” ...I desperately needed him to be touching inside of me.
“Oh, you want these, do you?” He tauntingly wiggled his glistening fingers in the air. “Then answer me! Did you like it when I spanked you?” He roughly grabbed my face with his wet hand to force me to look at him.
“Yes! Yes, I did, now please!”
He grinned with bestial lust in his eyes and then began to forcefully fuck me with his fingers, pumping violently in and out of my center. I started to feverishly moan, but his lips crashed down onto mine, muffling my voice. He kissed me deeply, with our tongues fighting for dominance, twisting in and out of each other's mouths, as if they were battling to the death. He released my wrists and grabbed the back of my head, pulling my face even closer to his, deepening the kiss.
My body madly writhed beneath his crushing muscular frame, causing my hardened nipples to scrape up against his firm chest. He growled into my mouth and I screamed into his, as my inner walls clenched around his fingers, while scorching waves of disorienting euphoria crashed over me. My body trembled and my toes curled, as his mouth hungrily trailed down my neck and to my breast. His teeth lightly bit down on one of my nipples, causing me to softly yelp from the sudden sting. He brutally sucked and licked the throbbing bead and then did the same to the other one.
He quickly sat up on his knees and furiously flipped me over onto my stomach. He shoved his legs between mine, spreading them apart. His large hands grabbed my hips and pulled my lower half up onto his lap. My back arched with my arms stretched above me, and my face planted in the sheets. He lifted my butt up and then slammed my body down to sheath his throbbing cock.
I desperately gripped at the sheets, as a cadence of screams and moans poured from my lips. He continued to brutally thrust into me, like a crazed barbarian. His sweaty body fell forwards, encasing mine in a fleshy cage. I could smell his delicious spicy scent, as his hair fell forwards and curtained half of my view in a midnight veil. He leaned his face down and I turned mine towards his. Our lips met in another fierce kiss, all while he continued to pound into me doggy-style.
I felt as though I was being thoroughly dominated by this psychotic beast of a man. His carnal grunts and growls matched my loud moans and screams as we climaxed together. His hot seed filled my pulverized womb and slowly dripped down my sweaty thighs. He gave me one more rough kiss and then fell onto his side, taking me down with him.
We laid there spooning and panting together. Ashton’s strong arm was tightly wrapped around me, holding me close to him. A few strands of his silky raven hair draped down over my shoulder and onto my breast, feeling like a velvety caress against my nipple. He leaned his head in closer and began tenderly placing delicate kisses on my neck.
“Thanks for the study date.” He said with a slight laugh.
“Study time, this was study time.” I corrected him, while weakly pointing my finger up in the air.
He chuckled into the crook of my neck and playfully nuzzled me, before resting his head back down onto the pillow. He squeezed me closer, and I suddenly felt exhaustion overtake me. I knew that I should probably get up and go home, or at least tell Lacey or William that I’d be gone for the night, but my body refused to move. So, I gently drifted off to sleep, cradled in his big strong arms.
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