Ashley
Caught in an extremely toxic sibling relationship, our awful heroes must survive starvation, as well as each other. How will you escape death and the consequences of your actions? ❤️🔪
As your release fills her, she cries out and arches her back off the bed, pressing her body tight against yours as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Her nails scrape down your back, leaving red lines in their wake as she holds on to you through the intensity of her orgasm.
Her breath comes hard and fast, her chest rising and falling rapidly beneath yours.
i start thrusting
Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to move inside her again, the sudden sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She grips your shoulders tightly and moans, arching into each thrust as she feels herself growing aroused once more.
"Fuck, Andrew," she whispers, her voice tinged with desire. "Don't stop."
Her fingers curl around you through your pants, feeling the warmth and hardness of your arousal beneath her touch. She squeezes gently, watching your reaction as she does so. Her lips part, her breath catching in her throat at the sensation of being this close to you like this.
"It feels so good," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "And I want more..." She pushes you back onto the couch, straddling your lap as she continues to stroke you through your pants.
"fuck...." i let a little moan escape, at this point my dick was fully erect and painfully pressing against my pants as she keeps teasing it.
Her movements become more urgent, her fingers sliding up and down your length with growing confidence. "Fuck yeah," she breathes out, leaning forward to brush her lips against yours. Her other hand reaches up, cupping your cheek as she deepens the kiss, hungrily consuming you.
Her hips rock against yours in time with her movements, their bodies sliding together in a rhythm that feels so right it's almost painful.
Ashley returns the hug, her arms wrapping tightly around him. "I'm sorry for pushing you away earlier," she whispers into his ear. "I was just feeling...overwhelmed." She pulls back slightly and looks up at him with an apologetic smile. "Can we put that behind us?"
"We can try," you reply softly, not quite meeting her eyes.
The two of you stand there in silence for a moment, the tension still palpable between you.
So what are we doing first?
"First, we need to clean up this mess," she says, gesturing towards the corpse. "Then, we can see about using that demon to help us." Ashley takes a deep breath and forces herself to smile reassuringly at you. "Don't worry, Andrew. I won't let anything bad happen."
She glances around the room once more before leading the way out of the neighbor's apartment, back into their own.
I stare at you, my heart racing faster than I can think. You're...different. The sword has changed you somehow, given you a new strength and an eerie beauty that wasn't there before. But beneath the surface, your eyes hold no warmth; they're cold and distant, like you've been replaced by some dark entity.
Trembling, I take a step backward, my mind reeling from what just happened. You...you were my brother. My best friend. What have we done to each other?
I start hugging Ashley and say with a cold voice -Me: I love you Ashley
I stiffen in your arms, my breath coming out in shallow gasps as I struggle to comprehend what you've just said. You...you never loved me. Not like that. You were always supposed to be mine, but now...now it feels twisted and wrong. The sword has done this to us both. It's ruined everything.
Slowly, I push away from you, my eyes filling with tears as I back up until I hit the wall behind me. "No," I whisper hoarsely. "
As you stand there, catching your breath and reveling in the afterglow of your shared pleasure, Ashley climbs down from the counter and turns to face you. Her eyes are glazed over with satisfaction as she licks her lips, still tasting you on her tongue. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely.
She reaches up and cups your cheek, guiding your face closer to hers so that your lips meet in a slow, sweet kiss. When she pulls away, she smiles at you, her expression softening. "
I slap her ass let’s go to sleep for a couple hours you can sleep in my bed if you wany
"Mmm...that sounds nice," Ashley murmurs, yawned widely before stretching like a cat. "Lead the way." She follows you down the hall and into your room, her eyes taking in the neatly made bed with a small smile.
As she climbs under the covers, nestling herself into the warm spot beside you, she turns to face you. "Thank you again for tonight," she whispers, her voice already starting to drift off into sleep. "I needed that..."