*Ashers POV*
A little while later my dad comes back out into the garage. Even being through the other end of the house, we could all hear the faint screams of Ari carrying through the walls.
Part of me wanted to go in there and take her back, but the other part of me loved the fact that she enjoyed all of us. She was perfect for us. For me.
"Sounds like you still got it old man" West says breaking the silence and I look up at him and give a half smile. My dad just shrugs and everyone laughs.
A few minutes later we all decide to go inside to get something to eat.
Ariella is sitting on the couch reading a book when I walk over to bend down to give her a kiss.
She lifts her eyes and then her chin and smiles up at me, but the smile starting on my own face goes away in an instant.
Her eyes go wide. "What? What's wrong?" she asks and I grab her chin, and turn her face. The entire side of her face is hot pink.
"What...the fuck...is this..." I clench my teeth.
She pinches her brows in confusion.
"What is wh-...oh...no...it's nothing" she says smiling and I grabs my hand to lower it, but I yank my hand from hers and stand up straight and look over to my dad, my brothers and him all watching.
"You fucking hit her?!" I yell and go to move, and he shakes his head and puts his hands up.
"Asher!" Ariella screams and I can hear her scrambling after me as I make it to my dad.
"She asked me to!" my dad defends himself.
But it doesnt fucking matter. I know some guys don't mind playing into a womans kink of being slapped. But that face, belonged to me. That face was the one in my god damn thoughts every second of every fucking day, and nobody was allowed to fucking touch it. Not like that. Not leaving her skin hot and inflamed from being fucking slapped across it.
"Whoa!" Cade says and West and him both come for me as I take my forearm to my fathers throat.
"Asher!" Ariella screams and her hand is grabbing at my arm that pressed against Reed's neck.
"You ever do that shit again, I swear to fucking god" I growl.
Yes, he was my father. And yes , I'd fucking kill for him, just like I would my brothers. But i'd fucking kill for Ariella too. No matter who it was.
"Ash!" I hear Ari's shaky voice cracking and can tell she's crying.
"Stop it! i told him to! Stop it!" she screams and my father doesnt say anything he just nods. He doesnt fight me back, he doesnt make another excuse, and I know by the look he gives that he gets it.
I let go of my father and swipe my arm out of Ari's hands and look at her. She gasps and her eyes are soaked with tears as I grab her jaw in my gripping it firmly.
"Nobody....fucking nobody...lays a fucking hand on your face." I growl, seething, my hand itching to bend her over and spank the fuck out of her for seeking in my father the thing I told her I would never do.
"Do you fucking understand?" I growl, and a tear slips out of her eyes as she nods. Blinking up at me.
"Never again." I snarl and bring my face down to hers and I can see her fast breathing, her chest rising and falling.
"Asher.." Cade speaks. I can tell I'm scaring her, scaring all of them. But fuck it. Let them be scared, let them know how deadly serious I am when it comes to her. They can mark her ass, and her tits all they want, leave hand prints on her body, but her fucking face..no fucking way.
I ignore Cade keep looking at Ari.
" Go upstairs." I say, and pull my hand from her face. She looks apologetically at Reed, and throws a quick glance to my brothers, but then looks at me again and my nostrils flare and she goes around me through the house and upstairs.
I look to all of them.
"I don't care how much she fucking begs for it...nobody is ever lay a fucking hand on her face." I seethe.
They all nod.
"She wants you to get rough and slap her ass, slap her tits....fine...but I will make the next person that marks her fucking face bleed." I growl.
"Chill bro...Dad didn't fucking know." West says.
My nostrils flare at being told to chill.
Before I lose it on him too, I turn and stalk my way through the house and up the stairs and go to my room.
I look around, but she must have went to her room. Before going for her, I turn around and slam the door then grab the side off my tall dresser, whipping it to the side letting it crash down. A loud bang sounding and I let out a growl, seething and breathing heavy. I punch the wall. Losing my shit.
Sure he didn't know. I couldnt really be fucking pissed at my dad. I dont know why I was losing my fucking shit. But I did. she drove me fucking nuts. I was fucking in love with her. CRAZY in love with her. Possessive and protective, and god, her fucking face. The bright red on the side of her face flashes in my head and yell again.
When I'm done fucking letting my aggression out , I collapse onto the bed, sitting with my head in my hands, elbows on my knees trying to breathe. Fuck, I can't imagine what I'd do if anyone actually hurt her. I was a fucking maniac right now over something she'd ASKED to have done to her. Something I wish I could give her, because I know it gets her off, but anything but her fucking face. I liked looking at it too fucking much to see it marred by bruises or marks.
I felt a hand on the top of my head, and I lifted my head to find Ariella standing there looking down at me. I was still breathing heavy and she looked at me, her eyes apologizing as I say up straight and she pushed my hair back from my face, just looking at me.
I heave a sigh and close my eyes as she holds her soft hand to the side of my face, and I dip my head forward and press my forehead to her stomach.
Her fingers brush through my hair, and I feel my heart rate come down, feel my breathing relax.
"I'm sorry" she says quietly.
I shake my head , my forehead still pressed against her stomach.
I wrap my arms around her and lift my head and pull her to me, my head on her chest. I hug her tight to me as she stands between my legs.
"Don't be mad at him please" she says her voice so quiet and I lift my head.
I pull her onto my one leg, making her sit on it sideways, with the red side of her face facing me.
I lift my hand to the other side of her face, and start at the bottom of her face where the redness starts and slowly lay a kiss there, then move my mouth, one kiss at a time over her face.
"Asher, I'm okay" she assures me in a little whisper.
"I'm not" I say and keep kissing her face.
"I wish I could give you what you want" I say, my voice strained and I nudge my nose against her skin on her cheek as I kiss her cheek bone.
"But I can't....I can't fucking hurt your face....I won't do it Ari...ever" I tell her and she turns her face slightly and she lifts a hand to my face too.
"I know." she says softly. and kisses me and I groan as soon as her lips hit mine and it's like a fucking drug. Her mouth and mine together.
"It'll go away, it's not permanent Ash...he didn't bruise me....it'll be gone in an hour" she says.
"Doesnt matter." I say shaking my head and look at her.
"Your face.....fuck...." I grit my teeth.
"You're face is my favorite fucking thing to look at.....you're fucking ....." I say struggling to find a better word for her fucking beauty. "Your face will be the last thing on my mind every night for the rest of my life, because it's the only thing ever on my fucking mind."
She gives a little smile and her hand rubs along the side of my face and over my beard.
"I guess we're just two crazy psychos obsessed with each others faces." she says and I feel the corner of my mouth lift and chuckle slightly.
She shifts in my lap and then stands so she can straddle me and face me.
"you mad at me?" she asks.
I shake my head.
"You're scary when you're angry." she says and I smile slightly.
"Good." I reply and she smiles.
"I like nice teddy bear Asher better." she says and I smile.
"No such thing. Teddy bears are cute. I'm not cute. I'm a fucking man. " I say and she smiles and rolls her eyes at me.
"Youre the cutest teddy bear ever" she teases and I pull her further onto my lap and she wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me.
"big giant psycho teddy bear" she says , teasing again.
I grab her ass. "Watch it little girl" I warn.
she bites her lip.
"hottest fucking teddy bear I've ever had" she smirks and then leans in and bites on my jaw through my beard and I laugh slightly.
"furry fucker too" she says in my ear and I laugh and she giggles and I lean back and then tilt to the side putting her on her back and then move over her, hovering.
"Fuck ..." I say with a sigh. "You're so god damn beautiful"
I watch her face light up and feel her legs lift to wrap around me.
I grind into her, letting her feel me. She moans slightly as she looks up at me.
"I need to be inside you baby" I tell her and she nods with heavy eyes of her own.
Once I've got her pants off, and my own, I remember her period, so I scoop her up and take her to the bathroom, where we peel off the rest of each others clothes.
I pull her into the shower, and without turning it on, I lift her and she gasps as I pin her to the wall with my hips, and grab her ass, and lift her higher , I pull the string of her tampon. I watch her cringe, knowing she hates it, thinking it's dirty, but it's fucking hot to me. I don't care in the slightest, and toss it to the floor until later.
"You're gonna probably wanna learn to get used to it baby.." I tell her and she moans as I bring her to me until my cock lines up and then I lower her back down and she lets out the hottest little sigh of pleasure, and she winces.
"ash" she breathes my name and I lower her even further, taking more of her, and giving her more of me.
"i love you princess" I say quietly as I push into her again, fucking her hard and slow against the wall and she moans.
"I love you too" she whimpers as I fuck her.
"I'm gonna spend all day inside of you" I tell her and she groans and nods.
"Nobody else gets to have you today Ari....you're mine for the rest of the day, do you hear me?" I groan.
"yes daddy" she moans.