You start to scream as the downward mometum takes hold and you fall back toward Ashton's chest. But, with your mouth open wide, you have no time to shout before you land against his chest again, sprawled over his left pec, your mouth covering the nipple in the center of the masculine curve of the star's flesh. You flick your little tongue and taste him.
You want to remove your lips, but your tongue tastes some of the enticing, saltiness of the sweat glistening over the erect nipple, which stands even more at attention when you, carried away by the tempting taste of Ashton, out of reflex give the nipple a vigorous suck.
You close your eyes, and keep sucking.
You bolt out of this heavenly action when you hear the loud intake of breath produced by Ashton. You must have shocked him with your unexpected action.
Then, you feel a firm but measured pressing against your body, pushing you down on the nipple until you almost choke.
He is liking this!
In a whispered voice, obviously intended only for you, he even orders you not to stop.
The thundering of your little heart leaps and pounds in your throat, and you feel how hard your tiny organ's gotten as you give this gorgeous hunk some incredible nipple play.
"Yeah, keep going," Ashton whispers to you, his lowered voice filtered by the thin fabric of his shirt.
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