Total pages in book: 111
Estimated words: 107077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107077 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 535(@200wpm)___ 428(@250wpm)___ 357(@300wpm)
My fingers tunnel through his thick blond strands, sinking into his scalp, attempting to hold him in place. Instead of lingering, he nips at the sensitive peak. When I gasp, he sets me free, dragging his tongue over my ribcage and belly before using his hands to spread my legs wide, forcing my knees to the mattress until I’m completely exposed. Instead of delving straight in, he presses his mouth to my inner thighs before nibbling at the flesh.
“Asher,” I whimper. How did he turn this around on me so fast? As swiftly as the question flickers through my brain, it evaporates.
“What?” he asks, giving the same treatment to the other side.
“You’re teasing again.”
“Am I?”
His gaze latches onto mine from between my thighs as his fingers bite into the delicate skin of my legs, locking them in place when I squirm beneath him.
“Yes.”
“And you don’t like it?”
My breath catches as his teeth sink into me.
“I do.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“I want you inside me.” More like I need him inside me, filling me to the brim, making the world around us fall away.
My teeth rake across my lower lip as he kisses his way to my center. Anticipation builds, swirling in my lower belly as my breath becomes wedged in my throat. When his mouth finally settles over me, it feels like it’s only a matter of time before I burst out of my skin. He licks from the bottom of my slit to the top before circling my clit with the tip of his tongue. When I arch—needing more—the soft touch disappears.
Just as I’m about to protest, the tips of his fingers swat my clit and pleasure explodes inside me like a firework. His gaze stays locked on mine as I gasp. He does it a second time before leaning closer and feasting upon me.
The fire rampaging in my core explodes as he laps at my shuddering softness, thrusting his tongue deep inside my body. My hips roll against him as everything continues to reach a frenzy. Right before I spiral out of control, he pulls back. His fingers spread my lips, exposing my clit before his warm breath drifts over me again as his tongue circles the delicate bud. I’m so dizzy with pleasure that it’s entirely possible I’ll lose my mind.
The velvety softness vanishes for a second time as he gives my clit another sharp slap. I cry out as my pussy throbs with pleasure-infused-pain. I’m so close to coming that hot tears prick my eyes and sobs gather in my throat.
Instead of pushing me over the edge, Asher rises to his feet and grabs his jeans from the floor. A condom is pulled from his pocket. Not more than a second later, there’s a tear and he’s covering himself with latex. Barely am I able to suck in a shaky breath before he’s driving deep inside me, burying himself to the hilt.
That’s all it takes for an orgasm to explode throughout my body and rock me to the core. With his hands wrapped around my thighs, he pulls out just enough to drive back inside. My inner muscles clench his hard length, milking his release. A deep growl vibrates within his chest as he loses control.
It’s so tempting to scream this house down with all the pleasure that rushes through me, but I can’t. Not with Mama in the other room. Instead, I press a hand to my lips to keep the sound trapped inside as his rough grunts mingle with my own and we both come undone.
For the first time in my life, I wish there wasn’t a condom to separate us from each other. I want to feel everything about this moment. I want to feel the hot spray of his cum as it paints the inside of my womb.
More than anything, I want to belong to Asher in a way I’ve never belonged to another man before.
33
ASHER
With my tray in hand, I snag a table at the Union. It’s finals week, and thanks to Lola cracking the whip, helping me to get ready for my exams, I actually feel prepared. Trust me, I’m just as shocked by this turn of events as anyone else. I’ve never studied so much or so hard in my life. I’m willing to bet that if you added up all the time I’ve spent on homework at Western, it wouldn’t amount to what I’ve done this past month.
How’s that for crazy?
And do you know where all that hard work has gotten me?
An A, two Bs, and two Cs. One of those Cs just so happens to be in the dragon’s course. Shove that up your ass, Professor Nichols. When she asked me to stay after class this morning, I thought for sure I’d failed the latest quiz.
Turns out I’d passed.