Dirty Imagines

Ashton invited you to one of his shows because it had been a while since you had seen him preform live. You were seated on floor level with a perfect view of him. It didnt bother you that all these girls were screaming his name and trying to get his attention because you knew who was leaving with him tonight, you.
Watching him had a tendency to put you in a trance, with all the rhythmic movements and beats. This time though, it was making you horney.
Just watching his movements, his hands, his feet and all his facial expressions were making you hot. All you could do was think about wrapping your legs around him and feeling him next to you.
You found yourself constantly checking your watch and going through the set list to figure out how many more songs. At the last song you start pushing your way to the back, which was becoming almost impossible. You finally reach it and are spotted by one of the security guards who helps you the next few feet and gets you back stage.
You are then escorted to a SUV where you wait on them. You don't have to wait long and they pile in. The vehicle goes to the hotel and everyone exits. He grabs your hand as you enter the elevator.
You were given the room key to hold so you pull it out as the doors open. You slide the key and you both enter.
Upon entering Ashton pushes you against the wall and kisses you with a deep kiss. His hands on either side of your head, slowly move down the wall and onto your body, pulling you into him.
You help him out of his sweaty shirt and toss it to the side as he is lifting your shirt over your head. You unclasp your bra as he is unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans. He's down to his boxers as you step out of your skirt, the only clothing left are your panties which he always insists on taking them off.
You wrap your arms and his neck, your fingers finding his hair as he puts his hands under your bum, lifting you up.
Your legs wrap around his waist as he walks the two of you to the bed, gently laying you on it.
He stands there a moment looking at you. He slides his boxers down and gives it a couple of pumps. He steps to the side and opens the drawer of the nightstand and pulls out a condom, and places it on his erect cock, unrolling it down his length.
He steps between your legs and reaches down to feel your heat, and smiles.
"I saw the look you were giving me out there" he says as his fingers pick up the corners of your panties. He slowly slides them off and watches you the entire time as you squirm knowing what awaits you.
He aligns himself with your core as he bends over and kisses your neck. Your legs open up more, begging for his entrance. He pushes into you as you gasp, your legs wrapping around his waist pulling him into you. His thrusts are forceful and full of lust as he pounds into you searching for your high.
All the feelings from tonight come full circle and you feel your insides start to clench. He starts pushing harder so you know he is nearing the end also.
"Come with me" he says looking you in the eye. You nod your head in agreement as you feel it making its entrance. Your head goes back and your back arches, his thrusts are moving faster, you moan his name as he groans into your shoulder. You both ride out the high together.
He slides the condom off and tosses it in the bin beside the bed and heads to the shower. You lay there on the bed, naked, body still coming down from hot sex.

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