“I’m clean,” His eyes meet mine and I almost come again. I have never seen a face so beautifully haunted in my life. “I need to feel you,” He pulls out a little. “All of you. Without any barriers,” He stills, giving me the choice, but I don’t need to think.
“I’m clean and on birth control,” I nod.
“You sure?” He double checks.
“I have never been surer of anything else in my life,” I hold his stare. “Now fill me full of your come Asher,”
“Oh fuck,” He groans, his head tipping back as the vein in his neck bulges. “You can’t say things like that to me or I won’t even make it inside of you without busting,”
When his face comes back, I don’t get a second to prepare before he slams into me to the hilt. The sound that comes out of me is feral as he pounds with deep thrusts. His mouth descends on mine as he devours me in every single way possible and all I want is to give myself over to him fully. If I died today, I would die a very happy woman to have even a sliver of Asher Vander.
The position of the pillow makes my orgasm build faster than ever before, his cock hitting deeper inside of me causing my words to come out mumbled and incoherent. He never lets up his thrusts, they are powerful and torturous, but when his eyes look deep into my own, I know this isn’t just fucking each other brains out. This is more.
One of Asher’s hands, lock around the back of my head, while the other comes to my stomach below my bellybutton, where he pushes down, making my entire body sing with the new sensation.
“Oh my god, Asher,”
“Fuck baby, I can feel my cock moving inside of you,” His thrust’s pick-up speed and the grip on the back of my neck tightens as my core does the same. I am locked in to take whatever he gives me, trapped and utterly ravenous for it. My hands come to his shoulders where I grab onto anything I can to prepare for the fall from the edge of the cliff. A bead of sweat drips from Asher’s forehead and between my breasts.
“I’m going to come Asher. Don’t stop,” I beg.
“I’m going to come with you,” He groans as my pussy clenches around him. The kaleidoscope of colours that bursts behind my eyes when I clench them shut is euphoric. I feel sorry for Asher’s neighbours as I scream through the biggest orgasm I have ever had in my life.
“Ruella. Fuuuuck,” Asher’s hips lose rhythm as I feel the head of his cock bulge as ropes of come fill me. The feeling almost as incredible asthe orgasm itself. He collapses on top of me as we fight to catch our breath, his weight a comfort I feel lucky to bare.
When Asher finally sits up, his eyes immediately fall between us as he slowly pulls out of me. The burning sting more enjoyable than the emptiness when he isn’t there.
“Why does that look so good,” His voice is gravelly. He takes the tip of his cock and rubs it through the come that has escaped, catching it before it hits the covers, then presses it back inside of me. I moan at the stretch again.
“There,” He kisses my lips. “Where it belongs,”
I chuckle. “Breeding kink, have we?”
He grins down at me. “I didn’t, but now I definitely do,” I smack his shoulder and notice the blood trickling from my nail marks.
“Shit, sorry,”
“I’m not,” He gives me one final kiss, his tongue taking a sweep inside to find mine, but it is cut short when he pulls back.
“Shower time,” He pulls me to my feet but when my legs turn to jelly, he lifts me into his arms and carries me into his bathroom. “The others will be here soon, and Jacob texted before you woke up,” He sits me on the side of the bath before turning on the water.
“His uncle heard from the man he has undercover,”
My eyes widen.
“What did he say?” I ask with a newfound hope.
Asher steps into the bathtub and when I get in as well, he holds me close, my back to his chest as he lets his head drop back.
“He thinks he knows who the insider is at the academy,”
***
“So, the man your uncle has undercover with a crime gang, one you cannot tell us about, heard Mr. Walker’s name being passed about, but he has a clean record from what Bishop previously found? And is currently on a weekend away in London,” My fingers rub my temples as a headache starts to brew. Yes, Jacob has come with some good news and at least a lead to follow, but it isn’t as hopeful as I had expected.
“Do you understand undercover?” Jacob rolls his eyes. “And yes, to the rest,” His voice is uninterested and agitated.
“Watch the tone,” Asher says from my left where we sit at the sofa once again. Everyone in the same positions as we were last time.
