Chapter 55
Asher groaned as he tried to take my hand away from him, but I pulled him by his sweater and started kissing him.
After nibbling and sucking and playing with his lips, he let me inside his mouth and actually started reciprocating my kiss.
As his hands went towards my neck, pulling the hoodie off my head, I used this chance to open the zipper of my sweater, opening it and tossing it aside, left inside with a strapless pink crop top.
He groaned in appreciation, and as he did, I started taking the top off, but he put his hand on mine to
stop me.
As he pulled back, I stood up and went to stand in front of him as I took the crop top off and opened the button of my jeans, the zipper, then took it off me.
He looked at me, taken by surprise, clearly. I couldn’t read the look in his eyes, but I knew that he wanted me. There was pure lust there, but he seemed to be fighting his want for me.
I got on top of him while he was still frozen and As soon as I reached him, Asher grabbed my nape, threaded his fingers into my hair, and then buried his face in my neck.
He made a masculine noise of satisfaction that I could feel deep in my stomach before it settled between my legs. I rocked back, not fighting him, but shaken by this lightning bolt exploding in my chest.
He ran his face up and down my neck, as though he was savouring my smell,
“Fuck. You feel good,” he groaned.
He wrapped an arm around my waist, lifted me and dropped me on the bed. My breasts bounced from the impact, and his heavy gaze caressed me there. Slipping a hand up my stomach, he cupped one and squeezed. Rubbed a thumb across my nipple.
I exhaled, pleasure blazing a path to my core.
“I just knew you would be this perfect,” he murmured.
My heart warmed but the feeling was interrupted as he flipped me onto my stomach. His hands caressed my ass, each grabbing a handful. A shiver shot up my spine as he nipped my ass cheek. He started kissing and lightly sucking on my inner thigh.
I moaned, digging my fingers into the sheets as the wet heat of his tongue swept between my legs.
“Oh, God…”
He groaned low in his throat, and then he flipped me onto my back, his body covering mine, his hard-on settling between my legs. Placing a hand on either side of me, he leaned in and nipped my breast before sucking the nipple deep. Heat erupted inside of me, liquefying in my veins. I grabbed his biceps, only able to get my hands around a quarter of them.
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Then he switched breasts, pinching one nipple and sucking the other. I moaned even harder…
“Take off your sweater” I begged.
I wanted to feel him-the muscle beneath his skin, the heat of his body, the heavy beat of his heart against mine.
I stilled in anticipation when he lifted his head because I thought he was going to kiss me, but he only pressed his mouth to my ear.
“I am going to make you feel so good…” his voice was so full of lust it only drove me crazier. I rolled my hips, rubbing myself up and down his erection as he kissed a hot, wet line down my neck.
I moaned, scraping my nails down his arms, trying to crawl into his skin.
He dropped back between my legs, not hesitating before dipping his head and licking me from the entrance to clit. The growl of satisfaction that escaped him vibrated against me, and I already fought the imminent orgasm. He ran a rough hand down my leg, pulling my thigh over his shoulder. It was almost tender, the soft sweep of his palm against my skin, and a beat skipped in my chest.
I ran my fingers through his hair, but he shook my hand off, so I grabbed two fistfuls of the comforter instead while spewing unintelligible words as he pushed his tongue inside me. In and out. In and out. My eyes rolled back in my head, my spine arching off the bed. A drop of sweat ran between my breasts.
He worked me like he’d been there before, knowing just how much to give before pulling back. In a mindless state, I ran a hand into his hair again, grabbing a handful and moving my hips at the same time, trying to keep his attention where I needed it. He let me control the movement for only a second, before sucking at my clit.
The wet heat of his mouth was electrifying, setting my entire body on fire. The pressure built and built as he continued to draw out my release for as long as he could. I cried out, squirming against his
immovable hold.
I wanted to run my hands all over him, I rested a hand over his on my thigh, locking my fingers with his, and in pure, mindless lust, tugged at my hair with the other.
Sparks burned hotter, and then, suddenly, the pressure exploded. I came so hard my ears rang, pulling all sounds underwater. I closed my eyes and struggled to catch my breath.
A languid sensation pulled on my muscles, and I’d never felt such peace come over me. He said something, but I couldn’t hear a word of it. My eyes fluttered open to see his on me. His breathing was uneven, and his gaze was filled with something soft and dark that I wasn’t sure I wanted to understand.
Crawling to my knees, I knelt in front of him, rested my hands on his chest, and pressed my lips to his neck. The small taste made me feel dizzy. I kissed him from his ear down to his neck, and he inhaled a heavy breath. I tried to undo his zipper, but he stopped me by grabbing my wrist. He held onto it as I went lower, running my face down his stomach, kissing his abs through his clothes.
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