Beauty and The Beta (Bailey) novel Chapter 197

Asher’s eyes lit up instantly at my words, and he was smiling. That gorgeous smile he has, as he moved behind me, slowly sliding the zip of my dress down, in what felt like the most seductive movement ever, as the skin of my back was exposed to him. My whole body trembled, knowing what was to come... anticipating his touch... He gently hooked his hands under the straps of my dress before slipping them down, allowing the dress to slide down to the floor to reveal my white lacy panties and bra underneath. I heard him swallowing heavily as I now stood in front of him, in nothing but my underwear, and I turned to look at him, seeing his gaze full of desire and affection as he pulled me close to him.

“I am a lucky, lucky man.” He whispered.

I felt my cheeks flushing at his words. I hoped he thought so when he was done. I was so unsure of all of this. Being my first time, I didn’t know if I would disappoint him. But he didn’t give me a chance to think more of it, as his lips found mine with a hunger and intensity to take my breath away. His lips met mine time and time again with need... urgency as I kissed him back, wanting him so desperately. I ran my hand through his thick, dark hair, pushing him slightly with my other hand, allowing my weight to rest on him enough, so he stumbled backward onto the bed, pulling me with him.

Asher looked up at me in shock, as I now laid on top of him, readjusting myself as I sat straddling him, with nothing separating us but our underwear, I could already feel the effect I was having on him, his hardness pressing against my panties…and I have to say, I liked it...

“I quite like this angle.” Asher said with a seductive smile, and I smiled back. Trying to be brave, I unhooked my bra and dropped it to the floor, exposing my now naked breasts to the man beneath me, and I saw his eyes drifting over me, as he chewed his lower lip. His chest rising and falling rapidly, telling me his heart had to be racing as much as my own. “You are so fucking perfect.” He murmured, giving me butterflies with his words, as I leaned over to continue our kisses. Asher moved his hands to run through my hair, pulling my head closer to his to deepen our kisses.

Our tongues entwined once more as I pushed downward while slowly rotating my hips, eliciting a deep moan against my mouth from Asher, telling me he liked what I was doing. So did it again… and again… until Asher’s hands rested on my hips… suddenly flipping me, so I was laid next to him, looking at him feeling a little confused. I thought the moan meant he had liked it...

“You want me to last, you best stop that…” he whispered with a wink, and I realized what he was implying.