“You do have scars everywhere,” she murmured as she stroked her fingers over my cock.
Yeah, I had scarsthere, too.
“You’re killing me here, Sierra,” I said through a clenched jaw as I looked down at her.
She met my eyes as she continued to stroke my cock. “Let me,” she said in a soft, persuasive voice.
Before I could ask her what she wanted, she took my cock in her mouth.
My body tensed as her tongue and mouth slid over my cock.
The pleasure was intense.
It had been a long time since I’d felt these particular sensations, and it had never felt this damn good.
Not even close.
I threaded my hands into her hair and did exactly what she’d requested.
I let her…
It only took a few moments to realize that she knew exactly what she was doing.
She knew how to make a guy crazy with her mouth, even though that favor had never been returned to her.
“Sierra,” I rasped as I held her head and guided her to the perfect pace.
She moaned, and the vibrations made my balls start to tighten.
I looked down at her, and the sight of her devouring my cock in that sexy lingerie almost made me explode on the spot.
No! Fuck no!
As much as I enjoyed the hell out of having her mouth on me, that wasn’t the way I wanted to come right now.
I tugged on her hair until my cock popped out of her mouth and then lifted her until she was back on her feet.
“I’m on the edge right now, Sierra,” I warned her as I undid her bra with one swift movement. “It’s not going to take much to send me over that edge.”
I really needed to find my way off that edge because I had something in mind that was going to completely test my patience.
Sierra
“Iknow,” I panted. “I wanted to send you over that edge.”
All I’d wanted was to show him how much I loved his body.
Asher was scarred everywhere, and my heart had ached when I’d seen all of the signs of sexual abuse. But those scars didn’t detract from his gorgeous, hard, and ripped body.
God, no wonder he suffered from PTSD.
His childhood had been absolutely horrific.
“You will send me over the edge,” he assured me as he turned me around and put my hands on the bedside table. “But it’s going to happen while you’re exploding around my cock. I love these panties, beautiful, but they need to go.”
He slid the panties down my legs.
When I stepped out of them, he urged my legs apart, and I was moaning seconds later as he slid his fingers through my wet pussy from behind.
