WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M, BECAUSE THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME GRAPHIC MATERIAL.

RATED M

Sorry it took me so long to update, again. I'm just having a major writers block with this story even though I have so many ideas I want to put into this, I just don't know how to put it all on paper in a good way. So sorry this update is very short, but I really just wanted to get something out there for you guys, so you all know you're not forgotten. Hope you guys enjoy it and please REVIEW and give me your feedback and even ideas on where you guys want to see this story go.

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Chapter 6: Clenched

Spencer's POV

The one person that I know I should stay away from right now is the only one that I find myself desperately wanting, and its taking all I have in me not to call him.

I may be strong enough not to call him at the moment, but I'm definitely not strong enough to keep myself from thinking about him especially his hands; and the way they touched me and held me. Or his fingers; and how they were inside me, bringing me to orgasm, my first ever orgasm from another's touch. And his lips; God those skilled lips were everywhere I wanted them to be, everywhere I needed.

All these thoughts are beginning to get me worked up, making my clit throb with need, so much need that I find myself slowly bringing my hand down and into my bikini bottoms. Once my fingers make contact with my clit I close my eyes at the sensation and as soon as I close them I see him. I see everything that I want, everything that I need. I need his fingers inside of me, opening me up so deliciously, opening me wider then I ever knew possible.

"Mmmm Aston" I moan, while fingering myself harder. But it's him, its all him. His fingers are going deeper, so deep that I can feel him in my stomach, and just when I thought he couldn't do any better he curls his fingers hitting me exactly where it takes me to ecstasy.

"Oh my God! Yes Ashton! There!" He penetrates that same spot over and over, causing my juices to flow out of me freely and willingly. "Yes, yes, yes!" I scream out, letting him know just how much I'm enjoying this, as if my cum wasn't enough.

"ASSSHTON!" Comes my last desperate cry out as I collapse on to my bed completely spent, but a hundred percent satisfied.

Ashton's POV

I've been at the party for about two hours now, and I've yet to get drunk, but that could be due to the fact that I can't stop searching for Aiden and Spencer. I've looked in the backyard, the front, the pool, by the beach, upstairs, even in the bedrooms and bathrooms; their no where. Now every two to five seconds I glance towards the door hoping at least one of them shows. Aiden so I can apologize, again, and Spence so I can properly thank her for bailing me out earlier and apologize for being a dick lately.

"Hey Ash dance with me!" I hear from behind me.

Ughh I really don't feel like fucking anyone tonight and I know that's all this girl will want, just like all the others.

"No thank you." I answer not even turning around; instead I continue fixing another drink, making sure to add extra extra Vodka.

"Please, just one dance. It is my house, so it's kind of mandatory that you say yes." She insists.

Wait.

Her house?

But that would mean this girl behind me is...

"Hey Ky," I greet her while turning around. "Sorry I didn't know it was you or else I definitely would have said yes the first time you asked." I continue as I step closer to her with a smirk on my face.

"Good. Now let's go." She commands, reaching for my arm and tugging me toward the "dance floor".

Four songs and no Spencer or Aiden later and we're still dancing.

"You seem distracted, are you waiting for someone?" Kyla questions me a little annoyed as I'm looking toward the door for what has to be at least the thousandth time tonight.

"Sorry and no," I look down at her and assure her. "I'm just tired of dancing. "Why don't we go down to the beach, have you ever been night surfing"

"No, but I'm willing to try new things." She tries to flirt while enter twinning our fingers and leading me to her back door.

"Me too," I whisper into her ear, breaking or hands and walking off to her shed.

I'm guessing that last line must have shocked her, because it took her a little while to get to where I am.

"So are we seriously about to do this?" She asks trying to receive a cop out.

"Yes," I simply state, not giving her one.

"Great."

Aiden's POV

"Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!" I repeat to myself as I continuously bang my head against my steering wheel with each stupid. Just when I was about to bang it again I'm stopped by the ringing of my phone.

"Spencer?" I immediately ask after accepting the call hoping that it's her.

"No douche. Glen. Check the screen before answering; it will save us both the embarrassment next time."

"What do you want Glen?" I ask while rolling my eyes.

"Nothing much, I was just wondering when you were planning on actually coming inside the party instead of trying to knock yourself out."

With that comment I finally decide to lift my head from my steering wheel and sure enough there is Glen, staring at me.

"Get out of the car weirdo!" He shouts into my phone as I hang up, and get out.

"About time man, where have you been? Ashton's been her for like two hours now and where is Spencer?"

My jaw automatically clenches at the mention of my brother's name.

"Has he, any idea on where he's at?" I ask as we walk our way up Kyla's front porch.

"Yeah, last I heard he was going surfing with Kyla. They could still be in the shed. Why?"

"No reason." Is all I say as I begin making my way to the shed, with my fist clenched and jaw set.

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