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Authors: Cassy Roop

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“Keep still Ashley, or I will stop.”

She became stock-still and I continued to seduce her luscious body with my tongue. Her taste was electrifying, like my favorite meal that I couldn’t get enough of. Every involuntary jerk from the electric pulses of pleasure that I supplied her was driving me crazy with desire to sink into her. My fingers found their way into the warm, moist confines of her soaking wet cunt and I began to stroke her inner walls. Her body convulsed and she clamped down on my fingers as her body became emancipated with an explosive orgasm.

“Oh, God!” Ashley cried out as she rode out her climax with every gesticulation of my fingers.

Within seconds, I was stripped down and rolling a condom onto my throbbing dick. I could feel the pulse of my heartbeat radiate through my cock and I knew I could no longer wait to be inside of her. Grabbing her ankles, I flipped her over onto her stomach and released the restraints from her arms. Repositioning her hands over her head, I re-applied the cuffs to her wrists.

“Keep your hands above your head. I’m going to fuck you now, Ashley, hard and fast. I will not hold back.” She nodded slightly, too sated from her potent crescendo of pleasure to speak, and I positioned myself at the entrance of her now swollen cunt. In one quick move, I slammed into her and froze allowing her to adjust to my size. She started to relax and I began a steady rhythm, rocking in and out of the tight confines of her pussy.

Her body slid across the bed as I continued to pick up my pace slamming into her. With each undulating thrust inside of her, pressure built until I could no longer hold back and I climaxed. Forcefully, I erupted inside of her with the biggest, balls tightening orgasm I have ever experienced. Her strangled cry into the mattress signified her simultaneous release and I collapsed on top of her, spent. The sweat from our bodies joined together as we both fell back down to earth from our shattering highs. It was at that moment that I knew I needed more. There was no way I could have her this one time and simply walk away.

Fuck!

I didn’t ask for it. I didn’t want to feel more. I was positive that once I had her, I would be able to erase her from my system. I was pissed and scared as fuck. Forcefully, I withdrew my dick from inside of her and climbed off the bed. After throwing my clothes back on, I walked over and released her wrists from the restraints. I’ve had enough and I needed to get out of there before I did something stupid, like fuck her again or worse, hurt her with my anger. Without saying a word, I stomped my way toward the exit. It was then I made a fatal mistake and turned around to glare back at her just as she took the blindfold off of her head, and our eyes collided.

 

 

Being with Dominic was the single most exhilarating experience of my life. I was troubled when he punished me, but at the same time it was a shock that I was completely aroused by it. Like my body was betraying its natural flight instinct. So how come I was sitting there devastated? Why did he withdraw from me,
again?
When our eyes collided right before he left the room, I saw him struggle with something deep inside of him. There was no way he could say that he did not enjoy what occurred between us, because his body could not lie.

What caused him to run scared every time he got close to me? Was I not good enough? Was it because I was too new of the lifestyle?

All those questions were in constant circulation in my mind as I retrieved my clothes from the floor and in a robotic state, I got dressed and left the Rapture Room in search of Kelly. As soon as I opened the door, I collided into someone causing me to stumble. I would have fallen to the floor if it weren’t for the big hands that caught me before I hit the ground.

I was about to thank the person who rescued me from giving the floor a kiss when I looked up and was frozen in shock by the person who stood in front of me.

Asher.

The same Asher that tried to get me to go to The Hall with him the night before. The same man that made my body turn ice cold from his predatory stare. He looked completely intoxicated and I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable and nervous in his presence.

“Hello, Ashley,” he slurred as he narrowed his eyes at me. I released myself from his grip and took a tentative step back. Instantly, I knew it was a mistake because I was now cornered back into the
Rapture
Room
and had no way to escape. He stepped forward as soon as I stepped back and I tried to think of a way to escape from him.

“Well, well, well. Master Dominic finally had his fill with you, huh? It didn’t take very long. I guess he just can’t keep up with a beautiful girl like you.”

He stepped closer and we were now both completely in the room,
alone.
My breathing sped and a small tremor began in my body. He slammed the door shut and my blood turned to ice. I knew he was mad when I turned him down the night before, and that was still apparent in his demeanor.

“I−I should go find Dominic for my assignment tonight. Good to see you, Asher,” I said nervously as I tried to walk past him. Before I even had the chance to get past him, he grabbed ahold of my wrist and spun me around pinning my arm painfully behind my back. Bringing his other hand around my chest, he roughly grabbed my neck and chin pinning me so I was completely immobile.

“You, aren’t going anywhere. How dare you call me by my name you fucking slut? I am a Master and you will address me as such,” he said with anger as the stench of alcohol permeated from his mouth. I was trembling with fear as I realized there was no one around to help me
. What if no one hears me?

“Please−please let me go!” I begged him as his grip on me tightened. His laughter was pure evil and sent chills running through my body. My instincts kicked into flight mode and I began to struggle to break free of his grasp. With a quick, hard shove, he pushed me to the floor. My knees painfully collided with the hardwood of the floor and I was momentarily motionless in my condition. Asher stumbled over to me and leaned down to grab my hair at the nape of my neck hard enough to send a sharp stabbing pain through my scalp. My head was tilted back and I was forced to look up at him.

“Get up, bitch, and walk over to the bed,” he demanded. When I didn’t comply, he lifted his foot and kicked me in the ribs, hard. Searing pain shot through my side and I found it hard to suck vital air into my lungs. I cried out in pain and tears started streaming down my face. Extreme fear overcame me and I screamed as loud as I could hoping that someone would hear me.

“Shut the fuck up!” he yelled at me before taking me by the hair and dragging me over to the bed. My bones hit every hard surface of the floor causing pain to develop deep inside of me as I kicked and screamed as much as I could. Asher found restraints attached to the bedpost and made quick used of securing my wrists to the bed. I was still kicking and screaming frantically begging for someone to help me. Asher walked away briefly only to come back with a ball that had straps on the side. He placed it in my mouth, muting my screams as he secured the straps around my head.

“This is why ball gags come in handy. Now, no one will hear you scream. I am going to fuck you so good, Ashley. I will make you forget all about that fucking dickhead, Dominic. That stupid douche thinks that his shit doesn’t stink, but I can see right through him.”

I ferociously shook my head from side to side hard enough to send my brain rattling in my skull and begged him not to as he ripped my top off of me. His hands reached around and found my breasts squeezing them painfully. Shards of pain surged through my chest and I jerked and writhed trying to get him off of me. It was no use. He was just too strong. I looked over at him to try and plead with him not to do it and I was rewarded with a hard slap across the face with the back of his hand. Hot, pain shot through the side of my face and soon my body went lax as I sank to my knees on the floor. I was so tired. My ribs, hands and face all hurt. I could taste blood in my mouth from the ball gag being there when he hit me. I struggled to breathe as the room started to spin and tunnel vision began to creep in. The last thing I saw when I looked up from hooded, tired eyes was the door to the room opening and Dominic and Knox both came barreling in. Dominic was next to me instantly as Knox tackled Asher to the ground. Dominic hastily removed the ball gag and restraints and I finally succumbed to the darkness that invaded me.

Fuck, fuck, fuck! Why did I look back? Why did I have to see her eyes? I swear I had never felt gutted like I did when I looked back and saw the confusion and hurt written all over Ashley’s face before I walked out of the Rapture Room. I was confused and angry at those feelings that seeped into me like a foreign parasite trying to consume me.
No, I will not feel! I don’t care
! I repeated to myself as I stormed upstairs to my office.

Walking in, I slammed the door and punched the wall behind it. My fist cleared the sheetrock and the wall crumbled from my fury. Why the fuck was I feeling like that with her? Why the fuck couldn’t I have just walked away from her and not thought twice about it, like I had always done?

I sat and brooding in my office chair for several minutes before my breathing finally returned to normal. I looked up and scrubbed my hands over my face, and when I did, my eyes connected with my computer screen and the image on it paralyzed me. My computer screen had several live security feeds coming in so that I could see what was happening in the club at all times. The image from the Rapture Room peering back at me had my blood pressure rising. There on the screen was that fucker Asher dragging Ashley across the floor by the hair. I jumped up from the chair and rushed out of the door. Ripping my cell phone from my pocket, I called Knox and yelled at him to get his ass to the Rapture Room. I didn’t think I could remember my feet having ever moved as fast as I fought my way through the people gathered in The Hall to get to Ashley. How dare that fucker put his hands on her! She was mine! I would not allow anyone to touch her, ever!

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