“Mmmkay. You’ve got two more.”
I lifted the thick top blanket. “This is for cold nights.” I stripped it back and held the next one, thinner but heavier. “This one is weighted.”
“Weighted? The fuck?”
“Trust me, it’s amazing.” I folded it down, then pulled the sheet with it.
Then—pillows.
The top layer was flung to the floor. Since I wouldn’t be sleeping alone, or possibly sleeping at all, I tossed the few I kept for various positions I might find myself in at night.
“Rich people,” Asher tsked.
I spun him around, catching him by surprise, then tossed him onto the bed. He went down shrieking and came up laughing.
“Heathen,” he cried as I jumped. We wrestled and grappled, tickled and rubbed. I bit him in several places until I got him on his back. With hands pinned over his head, I lowered and licked across one nipple.
“Ah.” He arched for more.
The dark nub hardened instantly. I licked again, then sucked and pinched it between my teeth. Asher’s hard cock lifted as he hissed.
“Like a little pain?”
“Reckon I do,” he panted.
Before doing the same to the other, I traced his jutting ribs with my tongue. They expanded with every breath.
“I’ll taste every inch,” I promised both of us, then sucked on his other nipple.
“Same. I’ll have every part of you on my tongue.” His words held undeniable confidence, even as I had him pinned under me.
“Everything,” I said against his chest and kissed my way to his neck. His body welcomed mine as he had on the sofa, opening with a head-to-toe hug for me. “I want to try everything with you. We’ll figure out what we do and don’t like as long as we communicate.”
“Mhmm. I mean, I’ll try. You kinda fried my brain, and words don’t make sense.”
I chuckled and kissed him. “We’ll figure it out regardless of actual words.”
We lazily kissed and roamed blindly over each other with our hands, in no hurry this time.
“Have you played with your ass before?” I asked.
Asher grinned. “Oh, you assumin’ you’re fuckin’ me.”
“I—” I reared back. “I didn’t …”
And in the moments of my hesitation, my stuttering, Asher took the advantage. He bucked and twisted, our positions summarily reversed with me beneath him.
Straddling my hips with his hands clamped firmly around my wrists he’d flung over my head, Asher leaned low, rubbed his nose on mine, and hummed.
“Better.” He licked my lips. “How about you let me in, hmm?”
The heat in his eyes didn’t mean just my mouth. Asher wanted to fuck me. My cock jerked, very much on board with this.
“Yeah.” I swallowed to wet my throat. “Yeah, I like the sound of that.”
“Where’s your lube?”
I glanced at the nightstand.
