26
Ashlynn
10,000 Emerald Pools – Borns
I t’s early when I wake up the next morning, roasting from the blankets and Anthony, who’s holding onto me for dear life. I somehow manage to wiggle out of his hold and sneak out the back door. It’s a clear morning, and even though we are not facing the east, I can still see the sunrise with the reflection on the water and hit just right on Mount Rainier.
Lost in my own thoughts, I don't hear the backdoor slide open as Anthony comes out, holding a cup of coffee in front of me. “Good morning, baby! How did you sleep?”
Grabbing the coffee and taking a sip, it tastes just how I like it. Turning to look up at Anthony, I say, “I slept well How did you sleep?”
Smiling while looking out at the ocean, “I slept really well; I’m just trying to figure out how you got out of my hold?”
I laugh at him. “I am just talented like that! You did have a death grip on me!” We sit for a few hours out on the deck, drinking coffee and eating the breakfast we cooked.
“So, do you have any plans for today, or are we just going to hang out until we head over to Nash’s house?”
Taking a bite of his waffle, Anthony just shakes his head. “No plans today; is there something you want to do?”
Smiling over at him, I say, “Well, I thought it would be nice if we went to Leavenworth for a few before the cookout. What do you think?” Since I was awake so early, I did look up this little German Town that is not too far outside of Seattle. I figured since the cookout isn’t until later this afternoon, it gives us something to do.
Finally answering me, Anthony says, “Yeah, we can go up there and check it out. I’ve never been there.”
After finishing up breakfast, we hop in the shower to get ready, but not before Anthony has his way with me by picking me up and fucking me against the tile. Once done, as I am putting my makeup on, I look at Anthony out of the corner of my eye. “I think we have a thing for showers!”
Giving me a sly smile, he says, “I don’t have a problem with that, especially when you let me do things to you! I really like getting you all lathered; that’s enough to make me hard!”
Finally, we’re ready to head out for the day. It takes a little over 2 hours to get up to Leavenworth, and it is worth it. It’s like this town was plucked right out of Germany! We walk around and look at every shop. After walking for a while, we stop in a restaurant to share a giant pretzel and enjoy the beer garden they have to offer. After finishing up there, we walk a bit longer, and I spot a bakery. I turn to Anthony, and he already knows what I want. “Yes, let’s go in and see what they have. You always have such a sweet tooth!”
Grabbing his hand to head into the bakery, I say, “I do always have a sweet tooth, but let’s get dessert for the cookout. I think Nash’s mom would appreciate that.”
As soon as we step inside, the smell that hits me is sweet. I want to bottle it up into a candle scent to always have it. We walk up to the counter to check out all the goodies; I notice Anthony’s hand never wavers from my lower back, which is comforting. “Everything looks so good! What should we get?” I ask him.
Kissing my temple, he says, “Baby, get whatever you want and however much!”
The lady behind the counter looks at me and says, “Now that’s a good man right there; not getting in the way of a woman’s sweet tooth!”
This makes Anthony blush and I turn to her. “He is a good one, for sure!”
Anthony gives us a shy smile and looks relieved when his phone starts to ring. “I have to take this–it’s Chase. Get whatever and meet me outside!”
Anthony hands me his credit card and turns to walk out.
After Anthony steps out the door, I turn my attention back to the owner of the bakery. She talks to me while gathering the pastries and putting them into a box. She came from Munich, but always wanted to own her own bakery. When she heard of Leavenworth, it was a no brainer for her. All the recipes are passed down from family members. She says she loves living here because it feels as close to home as anything can. She asks where Anthony and I are visiting from, and I let her know I am from Colorado, and he is from North Carolina. Then, it dawns on me that I don’t know what we are going to do about our living arrangements. Hilda finishes boxing all the desserts. I pay for the items and walk out the door with one full box of a mixture of desserts and another box with a whole black forest cake. Since all the guys will be at the cookout, I know none of this will go to waste!
Stepping out the door, I spot Anthony talking to a couple of young kids who are asking for pictures. I hang back and let them get what they need. While walking up to him, he smiles at me. “Dang! Did you max out my credit card by buying the whole bakery? They are going to have to shut down for the rest of the day.”
Laughing at him, I say, “No, but almost! I also didn’t use your credit card. I got this myself! You don’t have to pay for everything!”
Grabbing the boxes from me, he says, “Yes, I do! Remember, she said I was a good man! That’s what we do. I want to dote on my girl!”
“Oh man, you are going to let that go to your head!”
Throwing his arm around my waist and pulling me in, he whispers in my ear, “You said it, not me!”
Back on the interstate, we head to Nash’s house. We will be a little early, but Anthony assured me Valerie will not mind at all. Coming back into the city seemed like it took no time; traffic moved along at a steady speed. We turn into a very nice high-end neighborhood, where all the houses look like they are on the water’s edge. “Wow, these are nice houses. I bet all the girls wanted Nash because of where he grew up!” I say while looking out the window.
Turning another corner, I see the whole team in the street, riding around, and once we pull up to the house, I notice they have a couple of mini ramps out! After putting the car in park, Nash comes up to my side and opens my door to help me out. “Hi again, Ashlynn! How are you feeling after the boat ride?”
“I feel much better, thank you for asking!” Before I can go to open the back door, the rest of the team comes up and tells me hi.
Then, out of nowhere, both Noah and Mateo run up on me into a sandwich between the both of them. “Yeah, Ashlynn is here!” they both say.
“Hi guys! Happy to see me?”
Backing away from me, both Noah and Mateo say “Yes,” in unison. Opening the back door, I grab the pastry boxes and follow Nash and Anthony up to the house.
This house is immaculate! As I look around, Nash yells. “VALERIE, BARRETT, Anthony and Ashlynn are here!”
I give Nash a weird look, wondering why he calls his parents by their first names. “I do it to piss them off!”
As we walk further into the house, I hear his mom shout, “Nash Michael Philips, how many times have we told you to call us mom and dad!”
Turning the corner into the kitchen, Nash’s mom makes an excited sound and comes up to Anthony and me, “Oh my goodness, so this is Ashlynn! I am happy to meet you, dear. I have heard a lot about you from the boys! Anthony, you did good with this one! She is a looker.”
Now, I am the one blushing. “It’s very nice to meet you, thank you for having me–us!”
Smiling and clasping her hands, she says, “Oh dear, it is our pleasure! It’s nice to have another woman around!”
Smiling at her, I say, “I don’t know how you both have the patience with these rowdy bikers hanging around!”
A loud, boisterous voice comes up. “We wouldn’t have it any other way. The house is too damn quiet when they are all gone. I am Barrett, very nice to meet you, Ashlynn.” Barrett turns and leads us out to the deck, which has the most amazing view of the water.
Out on the deck is Grandpa Dave at the grill, cooking away. As soon as he spots me, he gets a giant smile on his face. “Ashlynn, darling! Are you feeling better today?”
I give Dave a small wave. “Yes, so much better. Thank you again for taking us out. I can’t even explain how happy that made me.”
Dave walks up and pats Anthony on the shoulder. “Don’t thank me, it was all your boy’s idea.”
After all the food is cooked, I help Valerie get everything on serving plates and set on the large dining room table, so everyone can serve themselves. “Ashlynn, thank you again for grabbing dessert; they look delicious!”
“You’re very welcome. I wanted to bring something with us!”
As soon as Valerie yells food is ready, a stampede of the team comes in from outside and fills up their plates. Most food gets eaten in no time, along with the desserts. After everyone is done eating, I help clean up and do the dishes. As I am washing, Anthony comes up with his hand on my lower back. “I’m going to go out front and ride with the guys for a bit.”
Looking over at him, I give him a quick kiss, as an okay.
“Oh Anthony, she will be just fine here with me, you go have fun on the bikes!” Valerie tells him.
Anthony gives her a hug and tells her, “Thank you for dinner, everything tasted good as it always does.”
Patting his cheek, she says, “Of course, Anthony! I am glad you enjoyed it.”
As he turns and walks outside to ride with the team, it reminds me that I need to thank her for the food last night. “By the way, the food you made us last night was incredible! The fondue was my favorite!”
Smiling big at me, she says, “It was my pleasure! I was so happy when he asked if I could help him with that. I knew Anthony was a sweet boy, but never knew he was that sweet. You must bring that side out of him! I can tell he really loves you, just with the way he looks at you.”
Turning back to the dishes with a goofy giant smile on my face, I say, “He is beyond sweet and good to me! I am so happy we are back in each other’s lives.”
“I am happy for you both!” Valerie says with a big smile, nudging my shoulder
We stay and visit with Nash’s family and the team for a few more hours after we ate dinner and polished off all the dessert. As the sun starts to set, Grady and Clay think it is a good idea to jump off the deck into the water. I must have a concerned look on my face because Barrett tells me, “It’s okay, they do this all the time. Water is plenty deep.”
That’s a relief! Right, at that time Clay runs and jumps off the deck making a giant splash! The whole team is cheering but giving him a hard time because he didn’t do anything cool with the jump. Watching as the guys jump over the ledge, my phone starts to ring. I look down at the screen and see that it is Neha. I excuse myself and go inside to talk to her. “Hey! How’s it going?” I ask her; I haven’t talked to her since I left.
“It’s good. How are things going with you guys? Have you worn your sexy lingerie yet?”
Sighing a little, I say, “Tonight is the night he gets to see it, but I did something to him yesterday that I would have never done to anyone else!”
Neha is silent for a minute. “What did you do, little miss Ashlynn?” Biting my bottom lip and thinking about it has me rubbing my thighs together. “Well, we were on the couch, messing around; once I heard his breathing change, I told him to stand up so I could swallow him, and I did!”
I have to hold the phone away from my ear with the scream Neha is doing. “OMG! You popped your mouth cherry! Yes! Get it, girl.”
I burst out laughing at Neha. Soon, we end our call and I head back out to the deck. Anthony is sitting in my seat, walking over to him with a smile on my face; he pulls me down to sit on his lap. “Are you ready to go? We have a somewhat early flight tomorrow,” he whispers.
I nod my head yes. “Valerie, Barrett, thank you again for having us; it was nice to meet you both,” I say.
Valerie wraps me up in a big hug. “You are welcome. Don’t be a stranger. We always have an open door. It was nice meeting you too, dear. You both have a safe flight home tomorrow.”
After that, Anthony and I get in the car to head back to our rental house for one last night in Seattle.
On the drive back, I turn to Anthony. “You know that town we went to today, Leavenworth, I think it would probably be decorated so nice for Christmas and probably have German markets to shop at!”
Grabbing my hand and bringing it up to his mouth for a kiss, he says, “Let’s try to come back then in December.”
I haven’t stopped smiling this whole trip, minus the motion sickness in the boat, but I did manage a few little smiles! “I think we should probably figure out Thanksgiving first!” I tell Anthony.
“I have the perfect plans for Thanksgiving! You, me, in bed, naked all day. No one around. Just us!
“So, you don’t want to eat Thanksgiving dinner?”
“Oh, I’ll be eating something!” He looks over with a wink. “However, I suppose we could have dinner with Nick and Neha!”
Squeezing his hand, I say, “I like both ideas!” Before I know it, we are pulling up to the house and a light rain has started.
Inside, it's a bit chilly, so Anthony moves over to get the fireplace started. The best part of the rental house is the wood-burning fireplace, unlike the gas ones in many newer homes. “I’m going to freshen up and change, I’ll be right back!”
As I head up the stairs, I hear Anthony say, “I’ll make the couch like last night for another movie!”
“Okay!” I yell back.
Closing the door to the bathroom in the master bedroom, I pull out the lingerie set, brush my teeth, and change. The set is very sexy! Emerald in color, the bra is strappy, with lace cups that show my nipples and piercings; the thong is all lace as well. As I am getting ready to walk out, I hear the other bathroom door close and the sound of Anthony also brushing his teeth. I give him time to do everything and peek out to make sure he is downstairs. Right as I open the door, Anthony calls up to me, “Ashlynn, are you coming down or what?”
Taking a deep breath, I walk down the stairs and stop on the last one. When Anthony looks up, he sees my reflection in the mirror hanging on the living room wall directly across the staircase. Almost too perfect of a setup for him to see what I have on for him.
“Oh, holy shit! That’s ah, fuck!” He’s lost for words, and now he is the one biting on his bottom lip. Dropping the blanket, he was holding and walking over to the staircase, he stops in front of me to look me up and down. He lightly grazes his fingers over the bra and moves down to slip a few fingers beneath the lace of the thong, caressing my smooth skin up and down. Without warning, he picks me up and wraps my legs around his waist. He moves us over to the couch, with me straddling him. Holding onto the back of my neck, he is kissing me deep and slow, then moving to my neck with me tilting my head back to give him all access. I reach down to undo his jeans; Anthony lifts his hips, so I can slide them down all the way and his cock is hard and pops right out; once his pants are off, I move to pull his shirt off.
Pushing the fabric to the side, he slides his fingers along my entrance, “Always wet and ready for me!”
Moaning and biting my lower lip, he pushes the two fingers into me, filling me. I can hear how wet he has me from his fingers moving in and out. Pulling out his fingers, he licks my wetness off, along with putting one in my mouth to lick myself off him. Anthony then reaches down, moving the fabric out of the way, and pushes his hard cock into me. I start to move my hips back and forth as he thrusts up. In a moan, he says, “Give me one orgasm, baby, because I am ready to devour this pussy.”
My arms wrap around his neck; he then places both hands on my hips and every time I move my hips forward, he thrusts up in me in a punishing force, but the pleasure that builds in me has me moaning his name. “Yes, Anthony, right there–fuck me right there.”
With pleasure coursing through my body, Anthony leans his head down to suck on one of my nipples, flicking the barbell with his tongue and moving to the other with the same movements. Coming down from my orgasm, he stands up. With my legs still around his waist, he lays me down on the couch and starts removing my lingerie.
Kissing up my legs and moving between both, he gets to my area and plays with his fingers first, then starts licking me from top to bottom. Looking up at me, he says, “Ashlynn, I want to touch you everywhere. Will you let me?”
I know exactly what he is talking about–a place I always thought I would NEVER let anyone touch–but I want to give all of myself to Anthony. Breathlessly, I look down at him. “Yes, I am yours, Anthony. Touch me everywhere.”
Letting out a low growl, he dips his finger in my wetness, and moves to start massaging me and so slowly. It is a feeling I have never felt before, but the pleasure it gives is undescribable. Still massaging me, he starts to lick and suck on my clit. Biting me lightly, I can feel another orgasm on the edge, but he stops everything. Moving up, he slams his mouth to mine and I taste myself on him. “Ashlynn, do you trust me? Can I have you back here?”
Before my mind catches up to what he just asked me, I nod my head.
“Baby, are you sure? I’ll be gentle and go slow.”
Nodding my head, I say, “Just go slow.”
Thrusting his cock back in me, he gets all my wetness on him. After he is done, he lays down behind me, lining himself up and grabbing my leg. Slowly and gently, like he said he would, he starts entering me. I let out a low, shaky moan. “Oh fuck, Anthony.”
Grabbing my chin to move my face to look at him, he says, “Are you okay? Does it hurt? I can stop.”
“No, it doesn’t hurt. Keep going.”
Pushing in inch by inch, he says, “Oh fuck, Ashlynn, so tight.”
When he is all the way in, he holds still for a minute so we both can adjust to the feeling. it's a feeling of being completely full. Resting his head against my shoulders and wrapping me in his arms, he starts moving his hips and thrusting in me at a slow pace. “Are you okay? This feels so good, Ashlynn.”
All I can do is moan at the feeling, because I can’t even lie–it feels amazing. It’s so different from when he is in my pussy. “Anthony, it’s so good.”
After being in this position, his breathing starts laboring and I know he is about ready to cum, but before I can say anything, he rolls me to my stomach and pulls out of me to go back into my pussy. Leaning back down in a tight embrace, he turns my head to kiss me just as we both fall over the edge and orgasm together.
Laying down and pulling me into him, he gives me a sweet kiss on my forehead. “Thank you. I’ve never done that, and it made it even better with you.” Holding the side of my face and caressing my cheek with his thumb, he says, “I love you, Ashlynn.”
I move to kiss him because this was one of the most intimate things I have ever done, and I wouldn’t have done it with anyone else. “I love you, Anthony.”
After cleaning up, we finally lay down to watch the movie and fall asleep to the soft sound of the rain hitting the windows.