“Hey, sleepy head,” he says, looking over at me.
“This was the best day ever,” I say, smiling. I grab his face and kiss him hard.
“Yeah,” he says with his eyes running over my face. He kisses my nose and opens his door to let Beast out on his side. I meet him in front of the jeep and we walk into the house with me leaning into his side. I don’t pull away until we are in the living room.
“I’m going to shower,” I tell him and stumble my way to the bathroom. I take off my dirty shoes and socks but am waiting for the water to get hot before I fully undress.
I turn on the shower and feel warmth hit my back and Asher’s hand slides along my belly. I turn my head to ask what he is doing when I catch the look in his eyes. He uses his hands to turn me by my waist, his fingers at the edge of my shirt as a shiver runs down my spine and heat floods my center. He lifts the edge of my shirt and pulls it up over my head. His eyes are on my red lace bra and his finger trace the edge of it. I put my hands up the front of his shirt, feeling his smooth skin. He takes my hands away from his body and puts them on the wall behind his head. Dragging his shirt up and over, his hands then come to the button of my jeans. My stomach muscles contract at his touch. My breaths are becoming erratic from having him this close to me, touching him. Ashertouching me. I pray that no one interrupts us this time and quickly move my hands to the front of his jeans.
Without warning, he captures my hands and pulls them away from his skin. Startled, I look up at him. His mouth crashes into mine; his tongue sweeps the seam of my mouth and mine opens under his. My hands grab his head, holding him closer, deepening the kiss. His hands slid down my waist to my ass and he picks me up. My jeans fall to the floor and my legs circle his hips. He walks five steps to set me down on the basin of the sink. His hand go to my hair and he tugs out my hair tie. My hair falls down around me and he wraps a fist in it, tugging my head to the side so he can kiss me harder.
My body is on fire and my panties are soaked. I tighten my legs around him, trying to get some friction to relieve the ache that he created. He growls and pulls his lower body slightly away from me. I whimper and my head falls back against the mirror. His lips trail down my neck, breathing heavily. My thighs start shaking as he kisses down my neck, over my collarbone, to the edge of my lace bra. Then his mouth is sucking my nipple through the lace. The friction is intense.
“Asher,” I whimper.
“I know, baby.” Then he sucks harder and I can feel his teeth scrape against my sensitive flesh. His hand travels down my side to the edge of my panties. Near my hip, I feel his finger sliding under the edge and traveling along the inside of my thigh. He is approaching my core and I start panting. His hands and mouth feel amazing on me but I need more.
Biting my lip, I look down at him. It is the most erotic thing I’ve ever seen. His hand pulls down the cups of my bra then his mouth latches back on. His hand goes to my other nipple, pulling and rolling it between his fingers. My head thrashes then his mouth is back on mine. My hands travel down his back, around to the front of his jeans so I can get his button undone.
I use my toes to shove his jeans and boxers down his hips then I watch as he springs free. His cock is as beautiful as he is. Long and thick.
I just want to wrap my mouth around it but I am pinned to the counter. I wrap my hand around him and pump once.
“Shit!” Asher growls and pulls away from my grasp. His mouth is trailing down my body, licking and biting. His hand goes to my panties and he grabs the material at my core and rips it away. “You’re soaked, baby. Do you want my mouth or my cock?” This is such a complicated question.
I want both but all I can say is, “Please.” Then his hot mouth is on me sucking, licking, and consuming me like he is starving. His hands go to my ass, pulling me closer. My hands go to his head, holding him to me. His fingers slide in and I shatter, screaming out his name. My body is shaking. Never have I felt this way in my life. It is one of those mind blowing, body shaking orgasms that everyone talks about. I float slowly back to earth.
When I open my eyes, Asher is leaning over me. “Please tell me you’re on birth control.”
“Yes,” I cry, feeling the length of him against me. Then he slams into me. I scream his name and his forehead drops to my chest and he stills his movements. I roll my hips, trying to get him to give me what I need.
His head comes up. “Don’t move, baby,” he whispers. I watch as he takes a deep breath then he pulls out and slides back in.
My back bows. “Please, Asher,” I cry, digging my nails into his back.
“Hold onto me, baby.”
I grab on to him and wrap my legs around his waist. He carries me to the bed. Once he lays me down, he grabs my hips and slams into me over and over. My head goes back and my eyes close. He is hitting the perfect spot and his fingers are digging into my hips. The pain and pleasure I am feeling is making me cry out with each thrust.
“Look at me,” he growls. My head tips down and he kisses me deeply. I take my mouth away and my head flies against the mattress as I feel myself start to come. “Look at me, November,” he growls again and my eyes come to his. “You don’t come until I come with you,” he says, pounding into me.
“I’m going to come now,” I tell him, feeling my insides tighten.
“Not yet. Hold it.” Oh God, I don’t know if I can hold it. My body is on fire. I bite down on his shoulder, trying to control my orgasm.
“Fuck, come now,” he roars and I feel him swell as my body explodes around him.
I am floating with a million colors dancing around me. My face goes into his neck, my arms and legs tighten around him, holding him close. We stay like this for a long time, just holding each other close. Our breathing evens out and he lifts his head. I pull my face out of his neck.
“Are you okay, baby?” he asks, his eyes searching my face.
“Amazing,” I say, leaning in and kissing him softly.
“Fuck, your pussy is as beautiful as you are.” He tightens his arms around me. “And as sweet as your mouth.” I have never had a guy go down on me before. I thought it would be uncomfortable but it was amazing. All I can do is smile. “What’s that look?” he asks.
“Um, I’ve never done that before. I mean, I’ve done it but never had a guy do that to me.” He starts chuckling. His body is still surrounding me and I can still feel him inside me.
“You’re kidding, right?” he asks. I feel embarrassed and my body goes tight. I look over his shoulder, wondering why I have no filter with him. It is like whatever is on my mind comes out like word vomit.
