10 Years

11 - Rewind Pt 2

Approx. 10 Years Ago.

"Baby, you need to be quiet" Ashers hand covered my mouth, as he pushed himself deeper into my pussy, I couldn't help but moan - I loved the way it felt as he moved inside of me. I grabbed his hand pulling it off my mouth,

"I can't help it Ash, it feels so good"

"Hmmm, fuck I love being inside you baby, feeling your pussy wrapped around my cock - its like heaven"

"Fuck Ash, ugh"

"Hmh, you love it when I talk dirty to you don't you baby, you love it when I'm buried inside you, fucking you senseless"

"Ash, god - I'm gonna cum"

"Fuck yes Amara, cum for me. I wanna feel your tight little cunt squeeze around me" He placed his mouth over mine, to quieten the scream that was bubbling at my mouth. Even though his door was locked, both his parents were home and we still hadn't announced our relationship yet and whilst it wasn't unusual for Ash and I to be in his bedroom with the door closed, the moaning and screams might give is away.

"What are you doing" I asked, coming out of Ash's ensuite, pulling one of his shirts over my head and grabbing a pair of shorts

"Just mucking around" he was laying on the floor of his room, wearing only a pair of tracksuit pants - he turned slightly holding up his sketch pad to show me. I grabbed it from him, tracing my fingers lightly over the black and white image on the page.
Ash was super talented when it came to his artwork, he could pretty much do anything with a pencil and a piece of paper. Every time he showed me his work it took my breath away.

"This is us?"

"Yeah" he nodded, standing up in front of me, both of us looking at the image, I flipped the page over to see another one, this time it was just me - I was sleeping, flipping more pages there were some more of us, even cartoon images of the two of us, there were drawings of his mum and dad, and tribal artwork designs

"Ash, these are really good, you are so talented"

"Its not that hard really", he sat cross legged on the floor and pulled me down into his lap, flipping to a blank page in his book he lifted my hand and placed the pencil in it,

"You are joking right, I haven't got a creative bone in my body"

"Thats why I am gonna help you" He placed a kiss on my nose as his hand wrapped around mine, and led it to the paper, guiding me with a combination of long strokes, shorts bursts, sometimes he would press the pencil harder into the paper to change the shade to a darker colour, after several minutes you could see the flower we were drawing start to change shape,

"See, you can do it" he placed his chin on my shoulder,

"I had a good teacher" I twisted myself around on his lap, facing him and placing my hands around his neck, he straightened his legs from underneath him so I wrapped mine around him so I was straddling him,

"I love you Amara, so much"

"I love you Ash, I can't wait until high school is over and we can move in together, start our lives together"

"God it turns me on when you say things like that"

"You are always turned on"

"I am 18, and a guy and have a hot girlfriend, what do you expect" he grinned down at me, he sighed, "Tell me more baby"

"Hmmm, well when you are a world famous surgeon, you can build me a big house with all the trimmings of course"

"Is that so" he tapped my butt with his hand hinting for me to hop off him, and laid down on his stomach, indicating for me to join him. As I laid next to him he picked up his sketch book and pencil and hovered over the page,