“Look, I don’t know what you mean or why she might love it, but we need to play that up. Can you talk to her for me? See about getting Ashley on the show again for next week? Fuck, for the rest of the season.”
I can practically hear Chase’s grin. “You got it, man.”
“Really?”
“Absolutely. I think this is exactly what we need to get ratings even higher than they already are. I mean, the audience has seen you resist a long parade of women for years. There’s nothing new there. But watching you resist the same woman week after week when you obviously want her? Yeah. That’s must-watch television right there.”
I didn’t think about it that way, but he’s right. People will be clamoring to see if I give in. There will probably be all kinds of bets taken all across the country. People just waiting to cash in.
But that means I’m going to have to suffer through weeks and weeks of waiting to have sex with Ashley. That’s a huge downside. But fuck, I’ll take that over having to film blowjobs with random women. I don’t even want to think of what she would think about that now that we’ve both realized there’s something here between us that goes beyond the show.
I finish the call with Chase and head back to the table to find Ashley getting ready to leave.
“Hey, where are you going?”
She stands up and says, “You know what, I’m just going to go home. I think that’s the safest thing for me to do right now.”
She comes up to me and goes up on her toes, wrapping her hands gently around my neck and pulling my head down to hers. She kisses me, softly and slowly, almost tentatively. Not at all like last night. It’s different, and I know we have a different dynamic between us now that we didn’t before.
Pulling away, she gives me a little smile, and then turns and leaves.
I stand there staring after her, totally blown away. This girl. Then I grin. Because we’re about to have eight weeks of Head Hunter together. Eight tempting, torturous weeks.
Ashley
I go home and lock the door behind me. Then I head straight to my room. I don’t care about anything right now. All I can think about is Carter and how fucking hot he is. I want nothing more than to feel him deep inside of me. I want to see and learn all the things he can do in bed. I want to cum on him. I want to feel him fill me up with his wicked hot cum.
I reach down and slide my hand under my skirt into my panties. I can already feel how wet I am, and my panties are a fucking mess. Without even really touching myself, I feel like I want to cum.
I have wild fantasies running through my mind. The two of us together. He’s being rough but it’s hot. He dominates me. He fucks my ass. I want it all. I’m getting more and more turned on by the second and I feel I could cum just from picturing him naked. I want him more than anything.
I remove my dress and panties and lie down on my bed. I run my hands around my body. It turns me on to intimately touch myself this way. My skin is sensitive. I run my hands over my tits and gently tug on my nipples. Then I run my hands down my body to my pussy where I begin to gently move my hand around. I run my fingers gently over my clit and feel my body tense from the pure sensitivity of the action.
I’m exploring my pussy. Feeling the smooth velvety-ness of my recently shaved pussy. It’s soft and I move my fingers into the middle, on my clit. I rub my fingers around in small circles, causing my body to jerk in response. Then I slowly slide my finger down to my hole. I rub around my hole, feeling it, and then I slide my finger inside of myself. I feel how warm and wet my pussy is. I pull my finger out and go back to gently rubbing my clit.
My pussy is so wet and every movement feels better than the last one. The overwhelming need to cum is overtaking me. Controlling me. Making me slide my finger up and down my clit and then inside of my pussy. I feel around inside of myself. It’s so tight and warm. I slide it out and rub my clit some more, only this time I can’t help but to do it faster.
I’m so horny that I know I need to do more than this. I need to feel something more. I won’t be satisfied by just my fingers. I sit up in my bed and move to the side. I open my night stand and pull out a vibrator. I have several toys, but I know this one will do for now. I turn it on, the buzzing noise making me wetter. The anticipation of what’s to come is driving me crazy. I place the vibrator to my clit and my head rolls back. The sensation and pleasure are instant. I switch the motion so it’s pulsing. I want this to last. I don’t want to come too quickly.
The pulsating on my clit is driving me wild. I move my hand along my stomach, feeling my skin. I tremble slightly from the vibrations pushed against my clit. I slide the vibrator up and down pausing briefly at my hole. My body shakes and I feel myself getting closer. Taking my nipple in my hand, I twist and pull on it slightly.
“Mmm,” I moan. I’m alone and love being alone when I masturbate because I can be as loud as I want. The sounds of my own moans turn me on.
The string of fantasies I can’t seem to get out of my head, pop up in my mind. I picture Carter, he’s walking into my room. He opens the door and stands there in awe. He can’t believe he’s walked in on me masturbating. I look at him and bite my lip. My eyes inviting him into the room. He walks over to the bed and sits down. He watches as I give myself pleasure and the look on his face tells me exactly what I need to know. He’s enjoying this just as much as I am.
He says to me, “You’re so naughty, Ashley.” His voice is low and husky and it turns me on even more.
I moan softly and begin to move the vibrator in circles along my clit. I love the look in his eye as he examines each and every movement I make
. I’m really enjoying myself. I’m enjoying him enjoying watching me. I've never been this turned on in my life before. I find that I love it.
I roll my head back as the vibrations push me over the edge and I cry out. “Oh God!” as my body starts to shake and I cum hard. It’s so good that I don’t want it to stop. Instead of taking the vibrator away from my clit, I leave it there. I’m already ready for more.
I realize how much I want to feel Carter’s cock inside of me. To feel him stretching me, to feel him sliding in and out of me. I want it so bad. I slide the vibrator down and push it up inside of me.
“Mmm,” I moan and tug on my nipple with my other hand again.
The vibrator is deep inside of me as I push it farther and farther. It feels so good, so amazing. But it’s still not enough. I slide it out and then slide it back. I do this slowly, really making sure to feel each and every motion. I want to enjoy all these feelings. Even though there's a deep, deep need within me to cum. I punish my pussy, hoping that he'll do it for me soon. How good it would feel to have his thick shaft spreading me open as he forced himself deep inside of me. I’ve seen how big he is, so I can imagine.