Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 49294 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 49294 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 246(@200wpm)___ 197(@250wpm)___ 164(@300wpm)
“Asher, fuck. Oh, fuck me, right there,” I moan, hands dropping from the headboard to his head. My fingers grip his hair, probably ripping out a few tendrils along the way. I hold him there with my hands and press down on his mouth with my thighs. He keeps going, licking me through the entire process. He could be suffocating, and I’d never be the wiser. A long, overwhelming, and hypersensitive shiver rolls along the length of my body, and I fall to fucking pieces. I lose all sense of time, of where I am, of what I’m doing. All I know is I’ve never experienced that before. My hands drop from his hair, my head smooshes against the headboard, and I’m toast.
“Gonna want that again,” Asher says, causing me to quiver since he’s still pressed against my center.
“I’d move, but I think you killed me,” I moan, trying to blink away the lightning sparking behind my eyelids.
“You stay right where you are, Lennon. Doesn’t bother me. Might even have another taste.” His tongue flicks my clit, and I’m way too sensitive to go again right this minute.
“Nope, next time. Now, I’m going to taste you.” I move to slide down his body, like how I was dragged up it, but Asher has something else in mind.
“Got a better idea. Flip over, face down, and keep your pussy where I can play with it.” Okay, why does that make me hot as fuck?
“Yeah.” I’m still a little bit flustered, and when I go to move my leg to the other side of his head, I need help. My legs are still shaking. Asher sees my need and helps position me until I’m on all fours, my ass tipped upward, thighs slightly spread, and I’m able to do what I’ve wanted all along.
“Gonna fuck you with my fingers while you suck my cock, Lennon,” he promises.
“How is it possible that you make me want that when I just had the orgasms of all freaking orgasms?” I admit.
“That’s an easy answer. When you got what we’ve got, everything burns hotter.” Two fingers slide inside me, curling upward, and I know if I don’t get to work, I’m going to come for a second time tonight, then he won’t get his, and I’ll be damned not to give as well as receive. My hand wraps around his dick. My hair still being up in a ponytail is doing me all the favors as I wrap my lips around his mushroom-shaped tip. My eyes flutter closed, he lets out a long groan, and I swallow down as much of his length as I can.
Asher doubles down, making it a battle of who will come first, and I get to work, relishing every single moment. I’m going to work twice as hard to make him come first.
17
ASHER
“Asher?” We’re situated in Lennon’s bed. Her head is tucked into my neck, and I’m wondering where she’s getting her energy from. My woman sucked me dry. I’m completely zapped, and I figured she would be, too, after the two orgasms I delivered.
“Yeah, gorgeous.” I lick my lips, remembering the way she rode my face, my hands digging into her ass cheeks, a finger pressing into her ass, and how she came hard on my tongue.
“I’ve told you all about my past with my ex and, well, I haven’t even asked about yours.” She goes up on an elbow, hair tumbling down, cheeks still red from her orgasms and the hot shower we took together. I move so I’m facing her, my hand cupping her tit, thumb sliding over her pebbled nipple, and watching Lennon’s breath stutter.
“Been single since I walked in on who I thought would be my forever with who I thought was my brother.” When she arches a brow, I elaborate. “A girl I met fresh out of fire academy and a guy who had my back when I was still a rookie. I remember it like it was yesterday. Figured I had it all planned out, the ring in the dresser and everything.” Lennon’s hand covers mine, holding it in place where I’ve been working her nipple, wanting my lips wrapped around the tight bud. The position we were in earlier didn’t allow me to get on my knees and work my way from her tits to her pussy. I wanted her thick thighs on either side of my face and her hips grinding down until she came apart. The reality is a million times better than the fantasy.
“My shift ended early, a rarity when you’re still new at the station. Walked in on them in my bed. Shit got nasty. She called the cops, I ended up in handcuffs, and so did he. Almost ruined my career. Luckily, they heard all sides of the story, realized what happened, and cut me a lot of slack. Been single ever since.”