My Best Friends Mistress

Chapter Four - First Mistake

Callie’s P.O.V

Asher and I stumbled our way into my apartment, kicking the door behind us. We were tugging at each other’s clothes. Do not ask how we got here. Do not ask what the heck we are doing cause I don’t know. All I know is right now, right at this moment I am enjoying him tugging at my clothes and kissing me.

“I swear to f**k Callie, I am banning you from buying dresses with zippers.” He growled, trying to undo the zip of my dress. 

“Asher, what the hell are we doing?” I breathed out, trying to fight against my own body that was seeming right now to be willing to go ahead with what was happening in the moment. 

He looked at me, panting softly. His eyes were darker than the night sky. His cheeks flushed crimson red and his hard on obvious to see in his jeans. He was looking at me with want and desire. A look I have never seen from him, well not pointed at me.

“I don’t know. Do you wanna stop?” he asked.

His lips were trying to say we should stop, we shouldn’t be doing this but, his body, his facial expressions were saying he doesn’t wanna stop. They were saying he wants us to continue. As for me, I am not sure what I wanted to do.

“I…I…don’t know.” I manged to breathe out. 

Yes, the signs of him being turned on were easy to see, mine not so much. I was just as turned on as he was, between my legs were making sure I knew that. A silence fell between us as we stared at each other. With that, it was like we lost all senses…forgot the questions we just asked. He reached in crashing his lips against mine again. As soon as they came into contact with each other again I moaned loudly. He fiddled with the zipper of my dress, eventually getting it down and pushing my dress from my body. It fell on the floor in a puddle. He pulled away from my lips, looking at me. 

“f**k!” he moaned as I stood half naked in front of him. 

I smirked, licking my lips at him, reaching in and grabbing the belt of his jeans. I used it to pull him in closer to me. My hands then falling on the bottom of his tee, Asher lifting his arms up, letting me slide it over his arms. It was soon joining my dress on the floor. I ran my nails over his chest and stomach. His smooth, toned, sexy chest and stomach. He reached down, grabbing my thighs and lifting me from the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He gripped my thighs tightly as our lips met in a heated kiss once again. I know this should be feeling wrong but it wasn’t. I was feeling good as bad as that sounds since he is a married man after all. Right now call me selfish but I was not caring about that. He carried me through to my bedroom, throwing me down on the bed, making me squeal and giggle.

He stood at the foot of my bed, his eyes watching me as he placed his hand on his belt, looking like he was not sure if he should make the next move or not. 

“Callie are you sure you wanna do this?” he asked “It could change everything, you know that right?” he said. 

Does it really have too though? Why should it change things? It is only a drunken one nightstand. We are both adults. 

“Yes, I am sure. Why does it need to change anything? It is only s*x, Asher. One night of s*x, nothing more than that. Why should it change anything at all?” I said resting up on my elbows looking at him. 

“That is very true. It is only a drunken one night stand right.” He said and I nodded. 

I watched him intensely as his hands fumbled with his belt. He finally managed to undo it, dropping the zipper of his jeans and undoing his button and pushing his jeans to his ankles. He kicked his shoes off and climbing out of them. He was stood in front of me with a pair of tight black boxers, showing his package very well. Who knew he was packing so well. I let out a loud erotic moan as the sight in front of me. Yes, I have seen him in his boxers plenty of time but never with a raging hard on in them. I pressed my thighs together as I licked my lips.

In that moment, him standing in front of me this was making me feel things towards him I have never felt. Things I have never considered feeling towards him. There was desire taking over me for him…a strong feeling of lust and want. It doesn't help I don’t think straight when I am horny.

“Well, well Miss Ferguson you seem overly turned on by me, is there something you need to tell me?” he said smugly.

“Yes. I am drunk, horny and you look sexy as f**k right now, something I thought I would never be saying about you. It makes me wanna do dirty things to you.” I purred. 

He seemed a little taken back. A little shocked by my words. That is cause this is a side of me he has never seen. I am one for dirty talk, hot s*x and getting straight to the point when I was horny. I am not shy in the bedroom. I am the opposite, very confident in the bedroom and know how to make men weak to their knees. Yes, I never thought I would be this way when it comes to my best friend but right now…right in this moment for the first time I wanted him badly just for the night.

“So this is the way you are in the bedroom uh? Now I understand why men go completely weak around you and are devastated when you tell them it was a one-time thing. Who knew you were a little minx Callie.” He said in a growl. 

I smirked, climbing down the bed and kneeling in front of him. 

“What you gonna do about it?” I purred at him as I trailed my fingertips down his chest going towards his boxers, trailing my fingertips over his excitement through them. 

I watch as his eyes close over. His entire body tenses under my touch and small pants falling from his lips. He was getting lost under my touch, then again the poor guy hasn't been laid in three months. I pulled away after a moment, making his eyes shoot open and look at me, licking his lips. His eyes dark and filled with complete desire.

“Asher answer my question.” I moaned at him. 

I hear him gulp loudly when I did, followed by an animal like growl coming from his lips. 

“I am gonna f**k you.” He grunted, pushing me on to my back. 

I don’t know how this was gonna be when morning comes but right now I am not caring. I don’t think he was either. Only thing we were caring about was the strong urge between us to have s*x. I was gonna make up for the last three months of him not having s*x, the guy needs it.