The Ashtor’s & Me

Caught In Action

Having a wonderful time at the ongoing celebration, I am engaging in dances with wealthy people I don't know, savoring appetizers, and enjoying wine with a select few individuals I am acquainted with. Without prior knowledge, I spot Nicole, a friend from my college days, across the room, and gleefully approach her, leaving the Ashtor family behind.

Drawing closer to Nicole, I lean in and tap cheeks with her, following the traditional greeting we are both familiar with.

Curious about my well-being, Nicole reciprocates the gesture while asking, "How are you, Emilia?"

“I’m fine, how are you?“ While we stand by a table alongside other guests, I inquire about Nicole's well-being, asking how she is doing.

”I’ve been fine, just busy since I am now a full time mom. I never expected to run into you at this event. Who are you here with, if you dont mind me asking?“ Nicole explains while curiosity glimmers in her eyes.

”That’s great to hear, I’m so happy for you! I was Invited by the Ashtor brothers, I arrived as a guest. You?“ The crystal chandelier above us illuminated the entire room, while my icy blue eyes shimmered.

”Im here with some of my business partners. The Ashtor brothers?“ Nicole's eyebrows subtly react with a slight flare, though she attempts to conceal it in time, I still notice it.

Nicole interrupts me before I can proceed, ”Yeah, Jasper and Ja-“ --

”If I were you, I’d stay away from them. They’re nothing but trouble and they don’t take any women serious at all.“ In a formal tone, Nicole persists.

Looking into her deep brown eyes, I take a deep breath and lean in, raising my voice to be heard over the music in the background, “Thank’s for the heads up but im nothing short of an assistant.” Pulling away from Nicole, I conclude, "Now, if you pardon me..." I turn around and head back towards the Ashtor family.

I scoff, making my way towards the Ashtor family, “the hell wrong with that b***h?” I say to myself under my breath.

Despite still having some nerves, I gather courage to go up to Jasper and Jaxon and engage in a conversation with them. As I position myself amidst the two, I can't help but notice their towering build in contrast to my tiny stature, as I am only 5'4.

"Are you guys having a good time?" Upon glancing upwards, I notice Jasper and Jaxon gazing down at me, causing me to feel a flush on my cheeks, yet I remain unwavering in maintaining eye contact with them.

While Jasper gazes at Emilia with intense, lustful eyes, Jaxon questions, "Are you happy to be here, of course?" As I avert my gaze, the intense stare from Jasper makes me feel as if the sun is converging on me, scorching my entire being.

“Of course. Just happy to be here” After replying, I proceed to have a sip from my beverage. The interactions I've been having with the Ashtor siblings have been instantly ceased by a state of silence.

Recognizing the need for their presence elsewhere, Jasper breaks the silence by courteously interrupting, "Please pardon our departure as we have some matters to handle."

Jasper and Jaxon walk away, disappearing into the crowd after some time of the three of us listening to the music and chatter around us without speaking.

During the absence of the men, I seize the opportunity to have some additional beverages at the bar. Moving around and socializing, I feign interest in the tales told by others. At a later point, Mason, my former boss who is also the father of Jasper and Jaxon, approaches me. It is evident that he has consumed a significant amount of alcohol, which is understandable considering it is his birthday. He comes up to me, placing his hand on my arm, while a familiar and comforting smile appears on his face.

“I apologize for asking since we’re at a celebration, but, have you sent me the remaining paperwork? Those documents would be extremely beneficial to me at the moment,“ Mason admits with a breath that reeks of high-priced bourbon.

Mason has always impressed me with his kindness and thoughtfulness. From the beginning, he apologized for discussing work with me at an event. "I actually sent those to Jasper and Jaxon a long time ago, I'm surprised they haven't shared it with you. I will go and inquire with them," I said in a cooperative manner, raising my voice to be heard over the loud music.

“Thank you, you’ve always been the best, Emilia.” He smiles then shortly after, Masons male friends come across him with expressions of joy, causing them to pull him away, resulting in laughter. Observing this spectacle, I smile in admiration. Mason's happiness has always brought me joy.

Taking my eyes off the scene, I commence scanning the vast event hall situated within the mansion, seeking jasper and jaxon. An increasing sense of anxiety arises as they have been absent for quite some time. In an attempt to locate them, I wander around the spacious hall. I even inquire with random attendees if they have spotted them. I nearly encounter Nicole's business partners, but fail to catch a glimpse of Nicole herself. I continue maneuvering through the crowd until I manage to reach a different section of the event area, proceeding up a few steps, down a corridor, and entering a magnificent living room. Observing my surroundings, I appreciate the exquisite all-white furniture, drapes, walls, and more. This room is adorned with pristine beauty.

“Where the f**k else can they be?” Until I reach the foyer, I wander through the hallways. Coming to a halt, I turn to my right and am greeted by a vast and extensive marble staircase adorned with golden rails. With caution, I approach the staircase and tentatively ascend by taking my first step.

Upon ascending the marble staircase adorned with a golden railing, a sense of unease starts to engulf me. Once I arrive at the staircase's summit, I continue my journey down a corridor replete with framed photographs, doors, and graduation caps. I carefully observe every image as I navigate through the expansive and lengthy hallway.

Upon noticing Mrs. Ashtor's presence in several pictures, my heartbeat quickens slightly. "She truly is a formidable woman, it's evident where the guys got it from," I mutter quietly to myself.

As I near the end of the second hallway, I come to a halt upon passing a vintage door adorned with classical carved wood. There are audible sounds emanating from it. Taking a few steps back, I find myself directly facing the door. Upon noticing that it is slightly ajar, I fix my gaze on it and even cease breathing to diligently listen.

The sounds become louder as I approach, after hesitating briefly. I lower myself slightly and peer through the small opening of the door. The sight makes my breath catch and my eyes widen. On the bed, I witness Jasper with a woman between her legs, engaging in vigorous intercourse. Her legs are positioned over his shoulders, and the scent of s*x and various perfumes reaches my nostrils. A heated sensation starts to build between my thighs, causing me to close them tightly. My panties are nearly soaked. I attentively listen to every grunt, groan, moan, and improper word uttered by Jasper. The sweat rolling down his impeccably toned back makes his body glisten.

I realize what im doing and think to myself.. What is wrong with you Emilia, but I am unable to divert my gaze.

Before I decide I’ve had enough, to my surprise Jaxon steps into sight, fully nude. He stands to the side and strokes his massive c**k, giving me full view without even realizing it. Ive never seen anything like that before. I mean of course I've watched porn but seeing that in person with my own eyes completely blew me away. My heart races as I struggle to take in the sight before me. The sheer size and power of his manhood leaves me speechless. I can't help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity coursing through my veins. The intensity of the moment is palpable, and I can't tear my eyes away from him.

After thrusting twice, Jasper releases a cry of satisfaction before removing himself from the enigmatic woman and ejaculating onto her stomach. He proceeds to extract the remainder of his semen, his p***s being just as sizable as Jaxon's. It seems they truly are brothers, indeed. Jaxon firmly grasps the woman by her hair, lifting her up and causing her to stand. With his free hand, he forcefully taps her right cheek, his large masculine hand. Although I cannot see her face, judging by the movements, it is obvious that he is striking her and she is enjoying it. To deal with the exhausted woman, Jaxon pushes her down onto her knees without letting go of her hair.

“What am I doing..” I mutter to myself as I shut my eyes tightly. Standing upright, I unintentionally brush against the partly ajar door, causing it to emit a slight creak. Startled, I catch my breath and meet the gazes of Jasper and Jaxon who are observing me from the side of the door. Unaware, the woman remains oblivious, as she is preoccupied with having Jaxon in the back of her throat. Overwhelmed by panic and astonishment, my eyes widen, and I hastily retreat from the barely opened door, making my way back downstairs in complete silence. My heart pounds in my chest at an alarming speed of what seems like a hundred miles per hour.