My entire body tingles at this little game we are playing. I make a small move, opening my legs to straddle him a little more, then freeze. He waits a few minutes before his hand slides down my back, gripping my ass before he presses me more firmly into him, rubbing his firm cock against me.
It’s exhilarating. I want more.
No.
I need more.
I rock my hips just a little. Only enough that he wouldn’t be able to say it is on purpose. He pushes his hips up in the guise of moving the pillow underneath him. The pressure against my center is enough for a small moan to slip out of my mouth. He freezes.
Then I hear a huff of breath fall from his lips as he kisses the top of my head.
I look up at him, needing to see what he is thinking.
All I see reflected in his eyes is need.
I don’t know who moves first, but all of a sudden, we are lip-locked as my hands fall to his chest, my legs spread wide over his hips. The movie plays on behind us as I lose myself in Asher. My tongue battles with his, daring him to push me further, needing him to do something.
He answers my silent demand, his hand falling to my hip. Slowly, I rock against him, his fingers digging into my skin. The burn of his fingers mixed with the sparks I feel as his hard cock presses against my hot, wet pussy feels like heaven. It feels likenothing I have ever felt before, even though I am far from a virgin.
Maggie always said it would feel different with the one you loved. I always thought she was crazy for believing in that fairytale, but now that I am with Asher, everything seems brighter. All my senses seem more vivid.
I feel alive for the first time in my life.
Asher continues to guide me by my hip, hastening our pace as he starts to grunt into my mouth. I swallow his sounds as I release some of my own, my orgasm quickly hitting me out of nowhere.
He doesn’t stop, though. He presses me against him harder as I feel him jerk against me. He bites my lip softly as he lets out a low groan.
When he finally lets my lip go, it feels swollen, but I love it. My entire body is lax against his as I try to regulate my breathing.
He is doing the same, his hand running up and down my back.
“Fuck, I haven’t come that hard since I was a teen,” Asher admits.
I look up at him, my face feeling flushed. “I don’t think I have ever come that hard,” I tell him.
His resulting smile makes the small, embarrassing comment worth it.
“I’m glad it was with me then.” He kisses my nose.
“Me too.” I press a kiss to his lips.
“I need to go clean up a little bit. You okay if I leave for a second?”
I nod. “Take all the time you need.”
As he leaves, I turn over and look at the ceiling. I swear my whole body feels different now, like I am a brand new person. I bask in the afterglow of a good orgasm until he comes back,a pair of gray sweats low on his hips, his shirt having gone missing.
“Getting naked, are we?” I tease.
He chuckles. “I need a little time to recover. I figured you might want to cuddle as we finish the movie?”
I nod. “That sounds perfect.”
ASHER
Aspen fell asleep two hours ago. I knew the moment she did. Her soft little snores drifting out of her mouth sounded so peaceful.
I didn’t want to wake her, but I knew we couldn’t stay in the entertainment room. She might have bought us a couple of hours, but I know one of the brothers will end up in here drunk at some point. Probably watching porn.
