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Winter Stones [ 79 ]

The next morning , I wake up pissed off. 

I can tell without even checking that the slight dampness between my legs, is not arousal from the fact I have the world's most gorgeous man currently snuggled up next to me like a massive baby koala with his large limbs slung over me possessively, but because I've got my mother fucking period. 

I move slightly and wince, because I'm pretty sure I've bled on Asher's fucking bed. I squirm slightly and whimper to myself.

I try to slip out of his arms but he's grumbles and tightens his grip. 

"where you think you're going?" his already deep voice even deeper with sleep and fuck my period for cock blocking me this morning. 

"Um..." I pause and when I dont answer he lifts his head and I look to him and his messy hair and sleepy eyes do something fierce to my current angry uterus and her ovaries. 

"What's wrong?" he asks and I wince. 

"Don't freak out." I say. 

He blinks and looks at me, and his eyes widen. 

"What?" he asks. 

I cringe. 

"Jesus Ari, what?" he says and I groan. 

"I've got my period." I say. 

His brows pinch slightly and he just looks at me. 

"And?" he asks. 

"I'm pretty sure...that um....you need to go...so I can clean your bed." I say. 

"What, like you bled on the bed?" he asks and I cringe and cover my face, mortified. 

"I think so." I say still hiding my face. 

"Babe" he says and grabs my hand from my face and brings it to his mouth and kisses it. 

"It's fine." he says and then leans over and kisses my forehead and I look up at him. I mean, I didn't really expect Asher to be squirmy about lady things, he didn't strike me as immature about those kind of things like a lot of guys can be , especially around our ages. 

"I'll clean it, just, I don't want you to see it, and I'll take care of it and-"

"Babe?" he cuts me off. I bite my lip and lower my eyes and then look back up at him. 

"It's just blood." he says. 

"Yeah but.." I start and he cuts me off with a shake of his head. 

"Go on and clean yourself up, I got it." he says, and pulls the covers back. 

"no!" I shriek, and god I feel like and idiot, making a big deal, when Asher gives zero fucks it seems. 

"Babe, quit it...you think I give a shit?" he asks. "I'm twenty three Ari... I know women have periods." 

I cringe and he pulls me up into a sitting position and reluctantly push up and move off the bed. 

There's a spot the size of my fist on his bed. 

"You act like it was going to be a fucking murder scene." he says and hops out of bed lazily and stretches, then grabs me a towel and hands it to me. 

"Go on, shower, or whatever" he says. 

"Don't touch it, I'll change the sheets when I'm done" I say. 

He waves me off. "Yeah, sure..ok" he says. 

I wrap the towel around myself and I go to my bedroom, mindful not to leave a trail of learned shame and pluck a tampon from my stash and shower in my own bathroom. 

After I'm done I throw on a pair of plain black panties, and a pair of black leggings and an oversized , loose baby blue t shirt and go back to Asher's room to change his sheets. 

I grab a set of sheets from the linen closet and then walk into his room, to find him sitting on an already changed bed.

I heave a sigh. "Asher , I told you not to-"

"Babe, shut up." he says and I blink. 

"Seriously....shut up....get over here crazy." he says and I make a little angry face at him. 

I walk over and get onto the bed and he sets his phone to the side as I lean into him, resting my head on his chest. 

"You need anything?" he asks stroking my hair. 

I shake my head. 

He chuckles slightly. "Get out of your fucking head babe..it's fucking blood...you didnt set the fucking bed on fire." he says and I lightly slap his chest. 

"It's still embarrassing" I say 

"Why?" he asks. 

I lift my head. "Because, I know you're probably grossed out, and just being nice about it so I dont feel bad." I say. 

He looks at me. "Ari...I'm not grossed out by something your body fucking does naturally." 

I blink at him and just shake my head, because who is he and why can't all guys be this chill about damn periods. And why was I freaking out more than him. Because I was taught that periods were a secret. Even to other girls, quietly unwrapping your tampon or pad in the bathroom in public. So ridiculous. 

"I mean, you have sex on it right? I'm sure you've done it with guys while yo-"

"No!" I say. Shaking my head. "Oh my god no." I say. 

His brows pinch. "Oh....why not?" he asks. 

"The mess, and it's gross." I say. 

"First of all....it's not gross....second of all...I don't mind making a mess with you." he says and I bite my lip. 

"Come here princess" he grins and pulls me onto his lap.

"I don't feel sexy right now" I grumble. 

"That's fine...cause you're sexy regardless." he says and I lean into him as he pulls my face to his. 

His hands slide up and down my lower back as we kiss and I let out a little moan. 

"god" I gasp , pulling my mouth from his after only a few seconds of kissing. 

He grins. "Yes princess?" 

I roll my eyes and he laughs. 

"I get so horny on my period" I whimper.

He laughs throwing his head back. 

"How is that different than any other day?" he asks and I slap his chest slightly and he laughs, fucking cracking himself up over it. 

"I'm serious!" I whine. 

"So am i!" he says and grabs my face and looks me dead in the eye. 

"You're the horniest little slut I've ever met." he says. I groan. 

"Stop it" I whine. 

"What's wrong princess?" he smirks, and grabs my hips and pulls me closer and right over his cock through his sweatpants and I groan feel him hard against me. 

I bite my lip and roll my eyes. "Fuck you" I breathe as I roll my hips. 

"Mmmm, you want to? I know I promised you a nice hard fuck today." he says and I whimper. 

"You're a bastard" I say and he laughs and then grabs me, and moves, and slides down then lays me on my back and is over me. 

"A bastard that wants to fuck you right now" he grins. 

"Asherrrr" I whine. "I cant" and god fucking damn it, I want to. 

"You can....you're just being a little piss baby about it." he says and I glare at him and he chuckles.

"Shut up, dick" I say and he laughs.

"Do you want to get fucked or not princess?" he asks cocking his head as he hovers over me and drives that hard cock against me, grinding into me and makes me moan. 

"you just changed the sheets." I whimper. 

"so fucking what?" he says and then leans up, grabs the hem of my pants. 

"asher I'm....I've got a tampon in" I say and he looks at me. 

"Ok" he shrugs and pulls at my pants. 

"Don't I....I have to take it out first!" I shriek as he pulls my leggings right off, and then grips my panties. 

"We'll worry about that when we get to it." he says and then slides down between my legs. 

"Asher, what are y-...No!" I squeal, squirming as I realize he's going to try to go down on me.

I gasp though when his arms curl around my thighs, and pulls them open with a growl. 

"Don't tell me I can't lick your pussy...don't you fucking dare." he says looking up at me as I look down, heaving breaths as I watch his hair brush my thighs and his beard brushing against my cunt. 

I bite my lip hard. 

"But.." I start and he growls shaking his head. 

Then looks down at my pussy and then I feel his one finger move the string that's currently in his way, and I cringe, hating it. Hating that Asher just had to move my god damn tampo---onohshit. 

My head goes back as his tongue starts it's wicked work. 

Leaning up on my elbows, my head back as I lay there, legs spread with Ashers tongue licking me gently. 

"daddy" I whine. 

He groans and licks me faster, his hold on my thighs tight as I buck my hips. 

"daddy asher" I moan. 

"Fuck" he groans and tears his mouth from my cunt, and I gasp when he pulls the string and removes my tampon, with zero regard as he tosses it to the floor. 

"God, say it again" he groans as he pushes down his sweat pants. 

"Daddy Asher" I pant and he grits his teeth, then leans down, spits on my cunt, rubbing it and I moan, spitting on it again then leaning back up.  

"turn the fuck over and say it again" he growls and grabs my hip and pushes me onto my side and then when I don't scramble quick enough for him. 

"Daddy Asherr" I whine as I bend over for him, ass in the air, face to the bed, clutching his bed sheets already , waiting for him to fuck me, and I've suddenly forgotten I'm even on my period, cause all I want is this man inside of me. 

"Please" I whimper. 

He slaps my ass and I jump slightly, cause it's hard, there's no warm up slap, he gives it to me good. And then slaps it again. 

"I'm going to fuck you like a whore Ari." he says and I moan and nod, almost in tears with how fucking bad I want it. Nodding with my cheek to the bed. 

"fuck, please" I cry out. 

A knock comes to his door. 

"FUCK OFF" he growls and we hear a mutter from one of the guys and Asher grabs his cock and pushes it over my clit, then drags hte head to my hole and pushes in. 

"oh fuck!" I cry out and my mouth falls open and Asher grabs my hips, and immediately starts thrusting. It's not hard yet, not fast, but he doesnt give me anytime to adjust to his massive dick. 

Even turned on, with my walls relaxed, he's impossibly big. 

"fucking hell Princess.." he groans and grabs my hips tighter. 

"fucking sensational" he grunts. "Perfect fucking pussy" 

The next thrust is hard and and I let out a tiny scream and my cunt tightens in reaction and he groans. 

Asher does exactly as he promised, riding me hard, making me scream, punishing me with his cock, making me take it over and over and the delicious sting of pain between my legs brings me close to the edge. 

"Say my fucking name" he groans . 

"da-ddy...a...ash-er" I say through his thrusts, the words coming out broken from the power of his thrusts. 

"you like that pussy pounded baby?" he groans. "Huh?" he growls through his teeth as he grabs my hips hard, his fingers digging in and I feel the burn as they dig over the tattoo of his name that I got last night, that he left on my hip and I groan.

"yesss" I cry in a whimper. 

"baby, fuck.....fuck, it's so good" he groans and then slides, out flipping me like a little doll, and throwing my legs back and before I know it, hes back inside of me and pounding away at me. 

I scream and he looks at me and the pain of his huge dick almost brings me to tears, but I refuse to have him stop, I need it, I need it so fucking bad. 

"Rub that fucking clit bitch" he grits his teeth and I groan, and reach my hand to my clit and rub it quickly and keep my eyes on his. 

"You love this....you love this fucking cock pounding your cunt, treating you like a little whore" he growls 

I groan and nod, and bite my lip whispering, my cunt pulsing as I bring myself even closer to cumming.

"Then show your fucking appreciation and cum like a good girl all over my fucking cock Princess" he snarls and I moan, my eyes still on his. 

"Slap me" I beg and he shakes his head. 

"Asher!" I scream. "Fucking slap me!" 

"NO" he yells at me, actually making me flinch, his nostrils flaring and then keeps fucking me. 

"Now shut your fucking mouth and cum" he growls. 

"fuck you" I moan. 

"yeah, fuck you too princess" he says, but I can't help but smirk slightly and so does he. 

"I love you" I whimper. 

He smiles at this as he drills his cock into me as I scream again. 

"Love you more baby" he says and leans down and as he kisses me, his cock digging deep into me. I cum and he still holds my legs as he digs his hips into me, jerking them, cumming right along with me. 




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