The Billion Dollar Break-Up!

Chapter 11

Ashton

Ashton was in bed early the next morning with a smile on his face. He peaked over to see if his lover was still in his bed. Sure enough there she was fast asleep. His plans were set in motion now. He knew once they had a little taste of him they always came back for more. The trouble was he was wanting more. Her long legs tempted him as they dangled out of the sheets nicely. Flashes of them together the night before made his body hungry for more. He was going to have seconds. He managed to sneak out of bed without waking his victim.

"You will be mine. You just don't know it yet" he chuckles to himself as he heads into his kitchen. He was not dressed yet. He normally walked about in the nude as he pleased. He grabbed an apron and placed it around his middle. He looked in his fridge. What would Miss. Harris like to eat? He had no clue what her taste was. But she was a fit lady who must not eat too many carbs was his guess.

He began to make a healthy breakfast for Violet. He even sliced up fruit for her to have her pick. He made fresh brewed coffee. And toast. There that would do it. He got out a tv tray he had laying around. He got it ready for her. There. It looked nice. He began to carry the tray of food to wake up Miss. Harris.

"Oh good morning" calls out Ashton once he was in his room. Her pretty eyes flutter open slowly.

"So it was not a nightmare then, I really did sleep with the devil after all" she yawns as she rolls over on her back.

"That you did Miss. Harris" he chuckles.

"What do we have here?" she asks as he sets a tray up for her.

"Breakfast" he says with a twinkle in his eye.

"Nice touch" she says. "But I don't eat carbs" she remarks as she frowns at the sight of toast.

"I did not know so I made a choice for you to pick what you want. You know what you might like for breakfast?" he asks her.

"What is that?" she asks him as she sips her coffee.

"Sausage" he replies coyly. She spits out her coffee as she laughs at that.

"Seconds are not my style" she says.

"I doubt that" he tells her. He could tell she wanted to say yes to some more of what they shared last night. He moved the tray down to the floor. He takes her in his embrace and kisses her hungrily. He let's go of her for a moment.

"Why did you stop?" she questions breathlessly.

"I thought you were not hungry for more?" he questions. She kisses him taking charge. He feels her hand move up his leg and past the apron he had on. Her fingers grasp his shaft in her hands. She gently stroked his already hardened shaft in her hands. He groans as she finds his tongue. Their kisses grow at a dangerous level now.

"You are dressed for the right occasion" he remarks as he begins to nibble kisses down her neck.

"I am not at all dressed" she chuckles.

"Exactly" he mumbles as he removes his apron. Then he removes the blankets that kept them at bay. He feels her body shiver as he pulls her closer in his embrace. She stroked his shaft harder making him grow impatient for more. But he wanted to show her who was in charge. One thing he knew it was not going to be her.

"Let's see if you are ready for me" he whispers in her ear. He moves over behind her so she was laying in his lap. His fingers roam down her body. He grasps her firm breasts in both his hands. His fingertips circle the n*****s until they were hard for him.

His fingers make a trail down her body causing her to tremble. He parts her legs for him to have easy access at. His finger moves into her mound. Be feels how weak and wet she is already for him bringing him pleasure. He strokes his finger in deeper. She bucks up in surprise. He holds her breasts with his other hand. Squeezing and teasing her. She moans breathless little gasps of pleasure at what he was doing to her body.

Her body shivers into a climax as he flicks her c**t lightly. Then dips his fingers back inside of her. Hitting the very core of her.

"Ash" she groans his name. Her fingers move up his shoulder, to his neck and up to his hair. As he playfully finds each pleasure point in her she roams her fingers in his fine hair. He nibbles at her neck. His shaft was now throbbing as he waited his turn.

"Ashton, you know I am ready play fair now" she demands sternly in a breathless tone.

"Alright" he chuckles as he lets her go. He turns her around to face him face to face now. He kisses her do deeply that she was nearly gasping for air.

"My turn" she demands stopping the kisses. She had a wicked gleam in her eyes now. He wondered what she might be up to now. She moves down to his shaft. She deep throats him. Her mouth was silky and warm. He tried not to show she was in charge. He was trying his best to hold back as she moved him nearly to the back of her throat.

He grasps the bed sheets as he bit his lip holding back a moan of pleasure. It felt so damn good. f**k she knew what she was doing to him. She teased the tip of his shaft tasting him, circling her tongue around the tip before dipping his shaft back in her mouth. He finally lost control. He thrusts up into her mouth. A groan escapes his lips. She smiles as she moves a little faster pleasuring him now that she was in charge.

"Tell me where do like you learn to do things like this? Charm school?" he groans as his body shakes as it hits a climax at last. She even drank every last drop of his milk seeds. He gasps when she is done. He throws her down on his bed.

"My turn baby" he demands. He has her lean on the bed. So her ass was facing him. His fingers grasped her ass. "Damn baby" he groans as he shaft soon is ready for pleasing once again. He slides in his shaft in her ass. He slams into her. She groans as she leans down on the bed. He rocks her world faster now. He grasps her hair on her head dominantly.

"Your mine baby, tell me your mine" he demands to her as he yanks her head back gently.

"I am yours" she groans as he slams into her harder.

He tries not to go to fast. But he was having a hard time controlling his actions. No one had ever done that to him. Normally he would have been done by now and he was sending the woman on her way home. This was amazing for him. He soon comes again. He was not done just yet. He flips her around to face him. He leans down and kisses her.

"Not tired yet?" she chuckles.

"Never" he grins as he feels his shaft harden for her again quickly. He slides into her womanhood. He groans as his body shudders with pleasure as he kisses her. Her arms steal their way around his neck.

They fit together so well. Once she was his wife he was thinking of keeping her around to be his trophy wife. Or his s*x slave. He had to have her. No other man touching her but him. The thought of her in another man's bed was tormenting him already. He groans as he slams into her harder. He finds her G-spot as she gushes wetness just for him. He moans.

"Baby we have to keep meeting this way" he groans before he kisses her once more showing her, she was going to be his.