AshleighPray

chris’ eyes are shooting daggers at the screen. it seemed like he hadn’t blinked since they started watching. he watches his girlfriend on the screen, sat on some dudes lap, kissing him so believably.

his girlfriend watches intensely, quietly critiquing her acting in her head. she didn’t know if it seemed real, it was awkward kissing another guy. she tried to put her best effort in but all she could think about while shooting was chris.

speaking of chris, she glances over at him, trying to get a glimpse into his head. she watches as his eyes scan the scene in front of him, jaw clenched. she can’t help but feel a bit guilty. how would she feel if it was chris making out with some girl?

on the screen she has her hands wrapped around her co-stars neck, legs on either side of him. his hands rested on her hips. she cringes at the site, looking over at chris again.

he turns to face her at the same time, jealousy panging through him. he hates everything about this. she was his girl, his alone.

“was this one take?” chris asks, not really wanting to know the answer. just the thought of her doing this over and over pisses him off.

“uh, like 4,” she says hesitantly. chris just sighs quietly, barely audible. he turns back to the screen, trying to get through this scene.

the scene wraps up and chris has a subtle frown on his face. he glances over at his girlfriend and she turns to him, sensing his eyes on her. “what is it?” she asks, noticing his demeanor.

“c’mere.” he leans back against the couch. he gently lifts his hips up to adjust his position.

she gets up from her spot, moving over to him. she straddles his lap, arms instinctively wrapping around his neck. he pulls her down for a kiss. it was gentle and sweet, his hands on her waist.

she quickly melts into the kiss, their mouths move in sync, sending butterflies to her stomach.

she pulls away for a second, “you’re so jealous,” a small grin on her face as she admires his features. strands of hair fall in front of his pretty eyes.

“how could i not be, that’s our thing” his hands drop a little lower to her hips, tracing her upper thigh with his thumb.

“our thing?” she asks in amusement.

he looks at her with that stupid grin on his face, “mhm, posed to be my special girl.” he gives a fake pout.

“i am ur special girl..”

“yeah?” his grin grows.

“yeah.” she breaths out.

she leans back in, connecting their lips again. his hands drag up her back, pulling her even closer. the kiss is slow but still intense. she’d been so busy these past two weeks, leaving barely any time for him.

she can feel her body getting hotter, his hands felt like fire on her. she missed him so bad.

she was wearing a short silk nightdress, it rode up her legs, piling up around her hips as his hand moves towards her inner thigh, slipping under. they’ve yet to pull away from the kiss.

he starts to rub her through her underwear, the dark patch of wetness growing bigger. he pulls them to the side, inserting his middle finger slowly.

their mouths separate as she lets out a low gasp, “chris..”

he doesn’t respond, their lips reconnecting. he continues to slowly push his fingers in and out, curving them at the perfect spot every time.

she could feel him getting hard beneath her. as she slowly grinds against him and his fingers. he’s continuing at his same pace, his mouth moving towards her neck and collarbone, placing wet kissing.

she lets out soft whimpers at his movements, pressing herself down against him, a little too hard. he groans as she presses down on him, “fuck, need you.” he pulls back from her. gently pulling his finger out. she whines a little at the missing contact.

he grabs her hips and lifts her up a little before pulling his pants and underwear down in one swift movement as she quickly pulls her nightdress up and over her head, tossing it to the side.

his dick bounces out from under them slapping up against his stomach. he wastes no time grabbing it with one hand and using the other to pull her underwear back to the side, aligning himself with her pussy.

he slowly rubs it against her clit, emitting a low whimper as he gathers her wetness on his tip. he guides himself down toward her entrance, using his other hand to hold her waist and gently press her down. she lets in a shallow breath. the stretch is slow, pain quickly becoming pleasure as she lets out the prettiest sound he’d ever heard.

his hips buck up a little in desperation when she’s fully sat on him, taking him entirely. he throws his head back—finally feeling her after so long. she’s so tight and warm, he wants nothing more than to fill her up.

she begins to slowly move on him as he wraps his arms around her waist, sitting up a little. his forehead rested on her shoulder, mouth agape and eyes squeezed shut. the only think he can focus on was her and how good she feels.

she wraps her arms around his neck, starting to moving at a steady, faster pace. her legs gently squeeze the outside of his as she straddled him, letting herself feel every inch. they both let out soft groans as the pressure in their lower stomachs build.

“fuck chris feels s’good” she clench’s around him, his hips bucking up at the sensation, wanting to feel her even deeper.

“yeah? keep going, just like that. doin s’good fa me.” he says breathlessly.

she listens, doing what she does best—making chris feel good. her legs begin to burn, the repeated movement tiring her out. chris can feel her giving out on him. “tired already?” he teases.

she whines into his shoulder slowing her movements a little. “c’mon you can do it, please, for me?” he gently leans back, his hands sliding down to her hips. his eyes drop, watching the way he disappeared inside her, seeing how wet she was, seeing the mess she was was making all over him.

she lets his words motivate her and picks up the pace for a minute or two, fighting through the ache in her legs. he darts his tounge out and licks his bottom lip. his nails dig into her, leaving crescent shaped marks embedded into her soft skin.

chris admires her motivation but he knew she was tired, he holds her in place one hand on each hip, his thumb gently rubbing her skin in a back and forth motion. “s’okay, i gotchu ma,” his hands move to her upper back pulling her forward, against him. she allows herself to lean into him as his hands return to their original position on her hips.

he lifts her up by the waist, adjusting his position, and begins to push himself upwards into her. his thrusts have a steady rhythm—fast and deep, earning staggered moans from her, her nails digging into his shoulder.

she’s feels the knot in her stomach tightening, desperate for release. her hips grind down on him seeking to finish faster. “oh gosh, m’so close-” she shuts her eyes pleasure spreading through her body.

“i know,” he noticed the way she tightened around him, how she was desperately rubbing herself against him.

“cum ma, go head. wanna feel it” he looks up at her admiring her fucked out state. “so beautiful” he murmurs against her skin. he wraps one of his hands around her neck, pulling her down to connect their lips.

the knot in her stomach explodes, waves of relief crashing over her all at once, her legs tense and begin to tremble as chris continues to chase his release. the feeling of her tightening around him when she finished pushing him right over the edge. “holy shit ma,” he thrusted a few more times before holding her in place as deep as he could go, shooting deep inside of her.

she leans against him breathless. he holds her, struggling to catch his breath. he places a gentle kiss on her shoulder, drawing small circles on her back.

“all mine right?” he asks gently. “mhm, all yours” she says a slight smile on her lips.

after a few more seconds she gently pulls away from him, both of them looking down and watching intently as she slowly lifts herself off him, chris’ cum immediately dripping out of her.

with one quick motion chris scoops it up with 2 fingers and gently pushes it back inside her, bottom lip between his teeth. she lets out a soft gasp at the feeling of his fingers.

“yeah, all fucking mine.” he smirks.

maybe she should let him watch her movies more often.

it was a slow day the shop, doodling on random papers and playing random games on the front desk computer. there wasn't anyone scheduled to come in, so you were the only one there. it was late in the afternoon when you saw a minivan pull into a front spot. you were a little annoyed, wanting an easy day, but watching the man come out of the drivers seat changed your mind. he was stunning. even from a distance, you could make out his sharp jawline and tattoos. you looked down, fixing up the front desk and changing the computer tab to something more productive. with a jingle of the doorbell, he was there.

"hi, i'm here for an oil change"

after discussing the car and details, you got to work in the back while he waited in the front. it was quick and easy, you were done fast. as you were about to walk into the main front room, you saw him through the door window. he looked so good, the now setting sun kissing his skin through the windows, and his brows slightly furrowed as he scrolled on his phone. you walked in, catching his attention.

"hey, it's all done. i can ring you up at the front desk"

he followed you over, staying on the other side as you sat down and typed on the computer,

"so, it'll come out to $60. are you paying in cash or card?" he tapped his pockets, double checking, then looked at you with a worried face,

"do you take apple pay?"

"um, no, we don't have a reader for it"

"shit. uh, give me a minute, i'm gonna call my brother..."

it was clear he had forgotten his wallet, you watched as he turned away and made a phone call, cursing into his phone like the brother on the other end was the reason he forgot his wallet. after a few minutes he turned back around,

"my brother is gonna come pay, i forgot my wallet, i am so sorry-"

"oh don't even worry about it! it happens"

you gave him a soft smile, stealing the chance to look at his face up close. his soft blue eyes and messy hair made him look so hot, it made you a little nervous talking with him because of how attractive he was.

you don't know how it happened but soon you were both in the garage, you were rambling about little parts and he was listening, and he kept following you around asking more questions. it felt good to just be listened to, until you were both in the back closet with boxes of spare parts.

"hey, y'have something on your face" he looked at you, moved closer then swiped his thumb across your cheek,

"oh, thank you" you lightly said, a little embarrassed, but he didn't move his hand away. he kept holding your face

"you look good like this, talking about your interests, i'll have to come back to see you again"

"thank you, you do too- you look good"

now, you were both staring in each others eyes, close enough to feel the warmth of his body, his hand still on your face. you saw his eyes flicker down to your lips before returning to your eyes, then he closed his and moved closer, kissing your lips. it was a small, soft peck. he then moved slightly back, biting his lip.

"you didn't have anything on you, i just wanted to touch you"

you giggled at that, eyes glazing over his whole face before looking down at his body, then up to his eyes again,

"do you still want to?"

"if you'll let me."

you nodded, now feeling shy about him wanting you, he closed the gap again and kissed you just as softly, but instead of pulling away, he deepened the kiss. his other hand snaked around your waist and pulled your body into his, causing you to lightly moan into his lips. you felt his mouth open a little, before his tongue licked your bottom lip, you opened your mouth letting him in and that caused him to hungrily kiss you. he kissed and licked like he wanted to devour you. as you kissed, he was grinding his hips into you, making you feel the bulge in his pants.

"fuckkkk, you're making me crazy" he moaned into your mouth, then he pulled away, putting both hands onto your waist and lifting up up, putting you on a table. he dropped down to his knees and pulled your pants down, then went in kissing your thighs. his stubble tickled your skin, lightly scratching as he showed affection to your thighs. in between kisses, he'd leave soft bites and licks which left you squirming. once he got to your heat where you wanted him most, he gave you a kiss through the fabric and then came back up. a whine left your lips as his warmth abandoned you, and you watched as he came up closer and pressed a kiss onto your nose,

"do you want this?"

"i want you"

he groaned before going down, pulling your panties down with his teeth, then when they were halfway down he immediately spread your legs and started to lick up your slit before dunking his tongue inside, then landing on your clit and sucking. he put two fingers inside, and curved them slightly while pumping them in and out. it was so much so fast, his mouth and fingers made you see stars. he added another finger in, somehow going deeper and hitting all the right spots while his tongue played with your sensitive bud inside of his mouth. your hands tangled in his hair, desperate for more. as you pulled, he moaned onto you, the vibrations going straight to the building knot in your stomach. you were trying to keep quiet in case someone walked in but he was so skilled with his mouth that it was hard to.

"you taste so good, i could do this all day, fuck... i should've done this sooner"

you could've sworn you heard him mumbling things into you, but with the pleasure fogging your mind, your own moans and the noises of him eating you out it was hard to tell. you were getting near your edge, lightly squeezing your thighs around his head while your fingers pulled at his hair. you were subconsciously grinding your hips towards his face, moans getting louder and louder while his fingers quickened and sucked harder on you.

your pleasure overflowed as you felt yourself cumming onto his fingers and mouth, while he continued his pace, letting you ride out your high until it was almost overstimulating and you had to pull him away. he looked up at you with lust-filled pupils and his chin glistening from your juices. in this moment, it was just you and him until you heard a ding on the front door bell.

"matt?" a voice called out