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I wouldn’t have it any other way.

ASHER

She is looking at me like I hung the moon, and damn it, if I wouldn’t if she asked me to.

When I got the tattoo last week, I knew she would see it eventually. It’s been hell trying to keep her from seeing it before it’s healed. All the trouble was worth it, though, to see the love shining in her eyes as she stared down at it.

I meant what I said. She will forever be my songbird, while I will always anchor her to this world. I never want to clip her wings, but I won’t let her fly too far from home either.

I am where she belongs.

She leans down, pressing a kiss to my lips, showing me with her body what she is still too afraid to say with her words.

I know she feels it just like she knows I feel it.

Words mean nothing at all. We don’t need them when we can show each other how we feel.

She deepens the kiss, and I let her, my hand curling into her hair as I match her pace. Her dress rides up her hips as she throws her leg over my hip, attempting to get closer to me.

I don’t let her struggle long. I grab her hips, setting her on top of me as my hands slide up under her dress, squeezing her ass.

She rocks against me, seeking more as we continue to kiss.

I pull away from her lips and kiss her cheek, then her neck.

“Tell me what you need, Aspen,” I demand.

“You. I need your cock inside of me. Please don’t deny me.”

Not tonight. Not when I made sure to make it perfect for her.

As the stars fill the sky, I flip Aspen onto her back. Pulling back from her, I undo my pants, pushing them down until my cock is free. Reaching into my pocket, I grab the strip of condoms, pulling one free. After I have my cock sheathed, I reach down, tearing her panties at the center.

She gasps at the show of strength. When my hand brushes her pussy, I feel her wetness.

She’s ready for me.

“Please, Asher.”

“Don’t worry, baby. I’ll make you see stars,” I rasp at her, notching myself at her entrance.

Pressing inside of her, I grit my teeth. She feels so fucking amazing as she squeezes my cock like a vise. I can feel her pussy reacting to me as I press into her further. Once I’m fully inside, I rock into her, making sure to rub against her clit as I do.

She gasps out, her legs tightening around me as I do. I look down into her eyes, leaning to press a kiss to her lips.

She meets my kiss, her moans being swallowed by my mouth. I hike her hips up onto mine higher, changing the position so that I can hit her deeper. When I do, she pulls away, a moan floating over the water as her eyes roll back into her head.

“Asher,” she cries out.

“That’s it. Take my cock like a good girl,” I tell her.

She rocks her hips against me as I keep a steady pace, seeking more friction. Reaching between us, I circle her clit with my thumb. She comes on my cock seconds later, her body trying its best to steal my own release from me, but I refuse to give it. Not until I have wrung at least one more orgasm from her lips.

I wait until she blinks her eyes open before I pull from her perfect pussy.

“On your knees,” I order her.

She follows the demand without question, turning to face away from me. I smack her ass once, loving the way she moans at it. I tuck that information away for later.