Asher (Billionaire’s Game #1) Read Online Samantha Whiskey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Romance, Sports Tags Authors: Series: Billionaire's Game Series by Samantha Whiskey
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Total pages in book: 82
Estimated words: 77046 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 385(@200wpm)___ 308(@250wpm)___ 257(@300wpm)
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“Asher!” she cried out, and my cock jerked in response, throbbing in time with my pulse as Daisy came, her body undulating as wave after wave had her rolling against me, riding my face. I licked her through the first, but kept every sensitive nerve on alert as I flicked her hypersensitive clit once more before rising between her thighs.

“That’s one,” I said, crushing her mouth to mine and kissing her hard and deep. Then her hips were in my hands again as I carried her back to the room. Her bikini bottoms were left abandoned on the deck.

She untied the top of her suit as we kissed, and my hands made quick work of the strap across her back as I set her on the edge of the bed. Her hands gripped the hem of her dress and she drew it upward and off, tossing it on the floor. “Does this mean I get more than one?” she asked, reaching for my shirt.

I lost a button or two as it came off, but I couldn’t have cared less.

“Oh yes, starting again right now.” I climbed over her as she scooted backward, putting herself in the middle of our bed. “Fuck, you’re perfect,” I managed to say as I took in the sight of her naked. Her curves were perfect handfuls, her waist a tempting indent, and her breasts my blatant obsession. She was all creamy skin, freckled in places that saw the sun, and soft everywhere I was hard.

“You…” She shook her head as her fingers trailed down my chest, tracing the dips and lines of my muscles. “I could come just looking at you.”

“Let’s put that to the test,” I answered with a grin, sucking her nipple into my mouth and teasing the other with my fingers.

Her back bowed and her swift inhale told me she was more than still here with me. I teased each peak until it was rose-colored and hard, and I fucking loved the flush that crept over her skin as her knees rose around my hips.

I kissed every inch of her torso, swirling my tongue around her belly button and nipping softly at the gentle slope of her belly. Each hip got equal attention, and by the time I reached the soft strip of curls above her pussy, her breathing was ragged and her hips were arching for more.

“I want you,” she said, widening the gap between her thighs.

“And you’ll get me,” I promised, using the room for my shoulders as I hovered my mouth above her pussy. Now that I knew how sweet she tasted, how she sounded when she hit that peak, I wanted to live here, sustained on nothing but her. “But I need you to come again.”

“Ash—” She ended my name on a cry as I ate at her again, my tongue lashing her clit, as I pumped two of my fingers into her slick heat, stretching her with a third finger when her hips rose to meet every thrust. She was so fucking slippery, so ready for me. This orgasm came faster, and a minute later, she was moaning, her head thrashing on the pillow as her body arched over and over, her tight walls fluttering around my fingers like a vise.

“Fuck yes.” I lifted my head to watch her as she came down, her body practically vibrating as she reached for me.

“Now, you.”

I nodded, shoving off my shorts and underwear, then reaching across her to the nightstand where I’d put the condoms last night. I ripped open the box in my rush, then withdrew a foil packet before settling myself back between her gorgeous thighs.

“You actually brought condoms?” Her eyebrows rose.

“I’m always prepared, and I’ve been imagining this for thirty-two days, Daisy. You’ll have to forgive me if I was a little hopeful.” My body was damn near humming with need and my hips rocked. I gritted my teeth against the sublime pleasure of feeling just how slick she was against my cock.

“I have a pack in my suitcase,” she admitted, brushing my hair out of my eyes, a tender motion that made my heart constrict.

“Tell me again that this is what you want.” Stopping might kill me, but I’d manage.

She took the foil packet from my fingers and ripped it open with her teeth. “I want you inside me, Asher Silas. How clear is that?”

“Crystal,” I said through gritted teeth as she reached between us and rolled it on my dick.

“You’re so hot in my hands.” She reached my base, then kissed my neck, and my abs tensed.

I was on the edge, my control hanging by a thread that existed only by sheer will, and every touch of her fingers up my sides, every caress of her tongue at my throat threatened to snap what little was left. I wanted her too much, needed her too badly.


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