Multifandom!!! (Book 1) {CLOSED}

Tutoring Session (6/6) [An All American Story]

A/N: ⚠️ Smut Warning Ahead ⚠️

I backpedal until my back comes into contact with the armrest of the couch. He stands in between my legs and lifts up my chin to place another kiss on my lips. My eyes flutter closed when he pulls me closer to him by lower back.

I run my fingers through his hair and tug on it. He groans and lifts me into his arms. I wrap my thighs around his waist and his tongue parts my lips.

"I missed how you taste," he says in a husky voice.

He carries me into his bedroom and kicks the door closed. He locks the door as he carries me one handed.

I jump down from his waist and he pushed me into the wall with just enough force not to hurt me. He takes my wrists into one of his hands and pins them over my head.

He places his right leg in between mine and slowly grinds into me as he buries his face into my neck. I buck my hips against his leg and moan out at the sensation.

He lets go of my wrists and trails his hands down shoulders and onto my breasts. He kneads them between his thumb and his hands. I lean into the wall and he slides his hands down my sides. He spins me around and I rest my hands on the wall as I arch my back against him. His hands rest on my hips and slides down to my knees as he crouches down.

He lifts up my shirt as he leaves wet kisses up my back. Then all of a sudden, I didn't feel his lips or his touch.

"Asher?"

Before I could turn around, he applies pressure on the back of my knees; sending me hurdling towards the floor with a scream. I land on his lap and he pulls my back onto his chest.

He pulls off my shirt entirely and slowly slides his hand on my clothed core. Before he could even try anything, I pull away his hand.

"No.. I want to face you." I say with a shaky voice.

I turn around and straddle his waist. He licks his lips the second he realizes, I'm not wearing a bra. His darken blue eyes lock with my Y/E/C orbs. I cup his cheeks and kiss him sweetly. He bites on my lip and presses his chest against mine. I fiddle with his belt and pull off his jeans. He takes off his shirt and I slowly take in his amazingly chiseled chest.

He chuckles and does the sexy head tilt thing he does. He leans back on his hands and I push him onto his back. He smiles up at me and I grind my hips against his crotch as I kiss under his jawline.

He keeps his hand on my ass as he grinds his hips up at me. I leave a hickey at the base of his neck with a faint plop.

He hums and pulls me closer to his neck. I break for a gasp of air before leaving another hickey on his chest. I keep a grip on his sides as I lick up his abs.

"Damn baby," he moans out.

He grows impatient and pulls both his boxers and mine. I sink onto his member and we both throw our heads back in pleasure. I wait for myself to adjust before I start a steady up and down motion. I gasp when his member brushes up against a certain spot inside me.

He grows impatient at my pace and lifts me into his arms as he stood up from the ground. He slams me against the wall with him still buried inside me. He sheaths himself in me at a faster pace than I was going and I yell out when he brushes up against the same spot.

He finds it again and thrusted into me fast and hard. The knot in my stomach started to grow when he drew figure eights on my clit as he thrusted. I scratch at his back, making him arch his back and dipping himself deeper inside of me.

"Fuck, Asher," I moan out.

"Are you still on the pill?" He asks breathlessly.

"Y-yes," I say.

He gains in one more thrust before we both release. He moves me from the wall and onto the bed. He props my legs over his shoulders and held my sides in his hands as he thrusted into me again. His thrusts were deep and slow and he pulls out of me and slowly sets me on my own to feet. My legs started to tense and I groan in both pain and pleasure.

He captures my lips in a hot kiss and our lips continued to move in sync as he releases inside me once more. My walls clench around him as he pulls out. He rolls off of me and pulls the covers over us.

"I can't believe you did that," I say breathlessly.

"Did what? I did a lot of things." He teases as he tucks an arm behind his head.

I roll my eyes and say:

"I mean, that I can't believe you did that to Leila."

"I know that was a real douche move but I couldn't wait any longer. I wanted you the minute you ended it." He explains.

There was a comfortable moment of silence and he pulls me against his chest before pressing a sweet kiss on my forehead.

"Did you mean it?" I ask as I trace shapes along his collarbone.

Knowing exactly what I was referring to, he says:

"I meant every word,"

I smile as I look up into his ocean blue eyes. He tucks a curl behind my ear and dips down to kiss me. He settles himself in between my legs as he kisses me. He links one of hands with mine and pulls away from my lips.

"I have an idea," he says with a smile.

"So it's going to be one of those days, huh?" I ask.

He hums in response and pulls the covers over our heads.

**

Before it got too late into the night, Asher drives me home and walks into porch of Jordan's house. I lead him up the steps hand-in-hand. When we reach the top step, I pull him closer to me by his belt loops and capture his lips in a passionate kiss.

He pushes me against the space between the door and the window. He boxed me against it and tilts his head to deepen the kiss even more. We smile into the kiss, but our session was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

The door reveals Lelia with tear stained cheeks and a very angry Spencer. The blood runs cold in my veins as I lock eyes with Spencer and Asher locks eyes with Leila.

"Crap," Asher and I say in unison.