Summary: Someone hits at (Y/N) during a party, to which Ashton responds by making her feel euphoric in a bathroom.
Based on Sexual Prompt #62: "Open those legs, I want a taste" (Smut / Oral; female receiving)
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"Do you think you will be ready for Luke's party by 9, kitten?" Ashton asks me, averting his gaze from his phone. I sit on the edge of the bed, grabbing my lotion from the vanity and turn to look at him.
"I think I will be fine. My glam squad is going to be here at 6, so I will have plenty of time!" I say and Ashton chuckles.
"I miss the days I watched you do your hair and makeup yourself. Remember princess? I used to bend you over that sink in your old bathroom, pull your panties to the side and fuck you until you were numb..." He teases me, sitting up and crawling towards me, planting a kiss on the base of my neck.
"Ugh, my makeup used to turn out one huge mess back then..." I say and giggle.
"Mmm, you still looked hot though... And now you have your own glam squad... I am so proud of you, kitten..." He praises me, pilling off my dressing gown, to place kisses further down my back.
"Thank you, daddy." I tease, making Ashton groan.
"Lay on your back for daddy, princess." He orders and I sigh, trying to contain myself.
"We really don't have that much time." I protest but Ashton growls.
"What did I say, princess?" He asks me and I gulp, feeling the heat rising in my stomach and between my legs, just from my boyfriend using a bit lower voice on me.
"On your back, now." He growls again in my ear. My eyes roll to the back of my head, all of my guards shuttering.
I crawl backward and lay on my back, getting comfortable as Ashton crawls and hovers above me. His fingers undo my dressing gown's belt, making the soft material slide from my chest and pool to my sides.
"That's what I like to see..." He smirks to himself, taking in my naked body.
"Look at you, princess..." He says and traces my skin with his fingertips, sending chills down my spine. His hand travels up to cup my chin, leaning in to kiss me. Of course, the kiss is no different than all the other times he is in his daddy mode; his tongue is invading my mouth, making sure to gain dominance from the very first moment. I know better than to try and resist him; I want him to pleasure me and if I try to protest, he will make sure to take that away from me.
His nails dig in the skin of my hipbones, watching me shiver. He bites on my bottom lip and pulls it a bit, mixing pain with pleasure.
I feel vulnerable and exposed to him; he has every control of my body, without even trying. He begins grinding his hips on mine, his briefs boxers causing friction on my clit.
"See how hard daddy is for you, princess?" He asks me, still cupping my jaw. My breath hitches as he presses his hips more on me, his bulge getting harder and harder every passing moment.
"And you are soaking wet, princess/ Who made you so wet, doll?" He asks me, looking into my eyes, with lust clouding his.
"You, daddy." I reply moaning, making Ashton grin smugly.
"Oh princess, you know what to say to get me going." He says and strokes my cheek.
"What should I do with that tight little pussy, princess? Should I pound it with my cock and cum on your pretty face? Or should I fuck you senselessly, cum inside you and make you go to the party with my cum inside your, dripping down your leg?" He growls, making me shiver. It won't be the first, and it won't be the last time that Ashton will make me go in public with no panties and cum dripping down my thigh. He just adores that kind of control over my body.
Before anything happens, my phone rings, making me snap towards it.
"Let it ring." Ashton groans.
"It's my hairstylist and makeup artist. They are probably here. Can you go buzz them in while I put something on?" I ask Ashton as I sit up and sprint to the closet.
"I am not done with you yet, princess." Ashton states, slipping in his clothes.
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"Do you want another drink, kitten?" Ashton asks me as I sip the last bit of my vodka soda.
"Yes, please." I say and smile, giving him my solo cup. He takes it and walks to the drinks counter.
The moment Ashton is a few feet away from me, a guy approaches me, passing me a cup.
"Um, no thanks. My boyfriend is bringing me a new one." I say as politely as I can while the guy eyes me up and down.
"Boyfriend? Come on, you are too pretty to be tied down." He says, bringing his hand to stroke my face, but fails as I dodge him.
"I am tied down though..." I say, scanning the room for any signs of Ashton.
"Your loss..." He says, cocking an eyebrow.
"I think I can live with that kind of devastation." I say and give him a cold smile.
"Oh, come on. He doesn't even have to know. Just give me your number." He says, trying to make a move again. I shift to avoid him.
"Yeah, that's not going to happen, buddy." I say, trying to remain calm.
"Stop being a bitch and just give me your number." He says, becoming more threatening.
"She said it's not going to happen." Ashton says, coming next to me.
"And why do you care?" The guy asks cockily.
"I am her boyfriend, who is totally capable of slamming your face on that wall, if you don't back off, now." Ashton replies, completely calm. The guy clenches his jaw and looks at us disgusted.
"Whatever, she is ugly anyway." He says before he turns and leaves. I burst out laughing, Ashton doing the same.
"And he thought he had a chance with you..." He says, pecking on my forehead.
"Don't be mean. If I wasn't with you..."
"What, you would have given him your number? Princess, I have essentially ruined you for every other man. You have no choice but staying with me, kitten." He says chuckling.
"Is that so?" I ask, inches away from him. He just smirks and grabs my wrist, guiding me to the back of the house.
Once we've reached the small bathroom, he shoves me in and locks the door.
"My pretty girl..." He whispers, pressing me against the door.
"Hey, daddy..." I tease him as I lean in to kiss him.
"Sounds so good coming from your lips, princess." He whispers against my lips. He pins my wrists above my head as his face lowers to my neck.
"I love that dress on you." He mumbles, pushing my neckline further down, revealing my bralette.
"Well, look at that."
"A little something for daddy." I whisper, smiling at him.
"It is much appreciated..." He replies, snapping my strap against my skin. I hiss and he hums, his eyes ravishing my body.
"How much, daddy?" I ask; Ashton licks his lips, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.
He doesn't reply; he just kneels in front of me, stroking my leg with his fore and middle finger. I look at him mesmerized; he is dominating, even with a simple touch, a simple glance, a purse of his lips.
His mouth traces the part of my inner thigh that is visible from my short dress. Chapped lips create friction against my skin, preparing me for when his teeth are going to sink in the flesh.
Which doesn't take much time to occur; he begins with soft nibbles, almost grazing his teeth against my skin before he raises the hem of my dress to mark with bites the hidden part of my thigh.
The sensation is too much for me; I feel my nipples peek through the thin layer of lacy bralette, my thighs pressing together to send a little pressure to my core.
"Kitten, open those legs, I want a taste." He orders, his lips grazing my clothed center with every word.
I gasp at his words. following his demand quickly after the waistband of my panties. He pushes them down, tracing my legs on the way to tease me. Once the garment rests around my ankles, he picks it up and smirks at me, placing them in his back pocket.
"A little trophy for daddy." He comments and I look at him with my lips parted and cheeks flushed.
I gulp down harshly as he maintains eye contact. His eyes are darker, his face tensed and skin almost burning.
With no warning, he brings his lips to my pussy; of course, he is not willing to give me what I crave, just yet. He kisses my crotch softly, spreading kisses from my lower stomach to the edge before my clit. I sigh frustrated and he seems to enjoy that. By this point, I know hat I am dripping; I feel my wetness run down my thigh. Ashton seems to notice that and it makes him grin deviously from ear to ear.
He sticks his tongue against my clit and moves it back and forth, pressing lightly on it. My eyes roll to the back of my head as I throw my head back and release a groan.
"Spread your legs more, princess." He demands, giving me a hard slap on my ass before he buries his face back in my pussy. He licks my slit with the flat of his tongue, focusing on my clit with the tip of his tongue to tease me. He moves his head from side to side, humming against my bundle of nerves. My fingers tangle in his locks, pulling at them as he curls his tongue.
The moment he thrusts his tongue inside me, I feel the knot in my stomach form. All the teasing and the stimulation building up inside my stomach, makes me think that I won't last long before I am driving over my edge from his magic mouth. But of course, Ashton doesn't have to know about that; depending on his mood, if I am close, he might stop his actions just to tease me some more.
"How does it feel baby?" He asks, smiling at me from down there.
"So good... Please, let me cum..." I whimper, pulling his hair to bring his face closer to my center.
"Of course babygirl." He chuckles and I almost lose it.
I grind my pussy on his face and groan as I try to build my orgasm. Ashton is sucking on my clit, running his tongue over the head of it. My legs feel jelly, but I try to hold back a little longer, just for the high to be greater.
I squirm and my body jiggles as Ashton sucks harder, making my mind fuzzy.
I cum on his lips, screaming in ecstasy as he keeps on licking me to prolong my orgasm.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, this is so good..." I pant as my hips thrust involuntarily. I feel Ashtin smirk before he stands up and brings his lips to mine as his hands lower the hem of my dress.
"We are walking out of here and we say goodbye. Then, I am taking you home and I am fucking you until your legs give out and the neighbors know my name. Alright, princess?" He asks, cupping my jaw hard.
"Yes, daddy."