Chapter 37 Choking Orgasm 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
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RUBY'S POV
I barely got time to think about it before his hand forced my head down to his dick, forcing the thick head of his dick past my lips.
I hummed, the sound low and deep in my throat as I wrapped my lips around his thick shaft, taking him deep into my mouth.
My pussy trembled around nothing when he groaned, the sound deep and throaty. “Fuck…”, I heard him groan before using my hair to guide me across his length.
My cheeks hollowed and I struggled to take more of him, my tongue working overtime while my hands reached up to cup his heavy balls.
When did he shave? He always liked to keep aㅡ
He suddenly pressed my face down even further and my eyes stung with barely contained tears, while I gagged horribly around his length.
He didn't move. Not when I whimpered or gagged around his length. It only seemed to arouse him even more as he held me hereㅡ taking him balls deep, my teeth grazing the base of his dick while his dick forced its way down my throat.
Finally, he pulled away, a harsh growl slipped past his lips while I coughed, spitting out spit mixed with his precum.
Asher didn't move. He was silent, just staring down at me and I could feel the way his muscles tensed as I reached up to hold him.
He was behaving awkward and as much as I loved the way he was treating me now, it still felt like something was off.
“Ashㅡ”
“On all fours now,” his voice was raspy ㅡ almost unrecognizable.
My pussy flooded at the way he ordered me but I didn't move. I needed to make sure he was fine. “Babeㅡ”
I suddenly found myself being flipped onto my back before I could comprehend anything. His hands wrapped around my hips, pulling me up so my ass was pointed at him and my face was pressed in the sheets.
“Soaking wet,” he groaned, his hands parting my folds after sliding down my panties down my creamy skin.
I moaned into the sheets, feeling drool spill down my chin as I gripped the sheets, eager for some kind of leverage.
“Fuck…”
He had barely touched me. He hadn't even touched me but I was already dripping wet for him.
Usually, he had to prep me. But today, he knew exactly what to do to me. Guess he was leaning fast.
My heart crawled up my throat when I felt the huge head of his dick press against my entrance.
Shit.
I buried my face down, fingers clawing at the sheets. “Please, go slow…” I moaned.
He froze behind me, his dick going still for a second. ThenㅡHis hand met my ass with a strike that sent pain flying across nerve end. Before I could fully yelp, he suddenly plunged into me.
Stars exploded behind my eyes as pain seared through me. Fuck, he was too big. Why the fuck did it felt like he was tearing me apart tonight?
Before my walls could stretch to accommodate him, he was already pulling out and slamming back in. “Shit….so tight…” His hand spread my asscheeks and I was already sobbing.
Like actually sobbing.
Tears rolled down my face and I bit down hard on the silky sheets. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
His rhythmic pounding was unlike anything I had experienced with him, a delicious ache that built with every impact.
The way he curved inside me, hitting those magical spots that made my toes curl and my mouth open in silent Os of pleasure.
“Oh my god,” I whimpered into the sheets, the sheer power and size of him, overpowering and utterly consuming.
He didn't stop, I could hear his harsh grunts behind me as his fingers threaded in my hair and he pulled me back with such force that I feared my back was going to snap in two.
But even if it was. I wasn't going to care. Not if it meant I got to experience his incredible feeling again.
“Fucking tight…”
He kept mumbling words but I was delirious, my words now an incoherent babble. “Baby…”
His hand tugged harder at my hair, shutting me up before he slapped my clit, the sting sending me jerking forward only to be pulled back by his hold in my hair.
Every thrust felt like lightning, sending shockwaves through me.
My breasts jiggled with each thrust and my pussy clenched around him, gripping him tightly. “Oh fuck…I love you so much…”
Tears spilled down my cheeks and my vision became hazy. With a heavy final cry, I shattered around him, my walls clenching around him snugly.
“Fuck…” I cried out.
His pace didn't falter, instead, his hand wrapped around my throat, cutting off my air supply as I spasmed around his length, lips parted slightly as my orgasm crashed through me.
“Shit…” He shifted his hips slightly and thrust upwards, making me choke around the heavy hand around my throat, my orgasm drawing out.
His balls smacked against my asshole, making wet noises as my cum dribbled out around him, squelching noises filling the air.
I whimpered, my pussy becoming oversensitive as he continued to slam into me, letting out heavy grunts as he chased his orgasm.
I couldn't even roll my hips to meet him. I was too fucked out to even open my eyes completely to look at him. I just lay there, my heart pounding as overwhelming pleasure filled me before I struggled to look up at him.
He was hovering over me, his elbows holding me up as he stilled. “Fuck…” he groaned out, his pace becoming maddening before I felt his dick expand inside me, filling me like I've never felt before. Then warmth filled me, flooding my pussy with his cum.
My breathing was shallow and all I could think about before I dozed off was thatㅡ How had he become a totally different person in bed tonight?
But I was here for it.
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The next morning, I woke up to the feel of golden sunlight filtering in through the blinds. I groaned and sat up, my thighs still caked in dry cum.
Fuck. I would need to get cleaned up.
A slight clang downstairs reached me and I paused, noticing Asher was no longer in the room.
He must be making me breakfast.
I grabbed my shirt off the floor and wore it back, walking down the stairs with a small smile on my face when my g
aze landed on the bare back of the person at the counter, hands moving over the pan.
“Lovely morning…” I said, a satisfied smile on my face as the memories of last night flooded my brain.
That's when I heard another voice from the couch. “Ruby. Morning. I was told you came over last night. I tried to call you back but I couldn't reach you, I was busy at the lab last night and professor didn't let me leaveㅡ”
I wasn't listening again, my eyes were wide and my gaze flickered to the person who was standing at the counter. And then my boyfriend who was sitting on the couch explaining why he wasn't home.
What did he mean he wasn't home?
My heart was racing. “Who's that?” I whispered.
Asher looked confused, just as the other person turned around, a mug of coffee to his lips and a dark look in his eyes as he stared at me.
But that wasn't what threw me off. It was the uncanny resemblance that they had. They were exactly the sameㅡ Dark messy hair, blue eyes. Just that this person had slightly shorter hair and a more athletic build.
Asher's next words almost made me pee on myself.
“I would have thought you had met him since you both were in the house alone. Meet my twin brother, Archer.”