Page 72 of Cruel Debts
The knowledge that I did this to him was heady. I wanted more. His tongue inside me was divine, but too short. His body was a masterpiece, but his mind was all over the place, dragging him in sixteen directions before he had a chance to enjoy his first idea.
But he didn't plan to give me what I wanted until I came for him on this counter. So I'd have to speed things up, or I'd never get what I really wanted: him, inside me.
I spread my legs a little more, hooking my heels on the handles of the drawers just below the counter for leverage. I lay back on the hard concrete surface and let my hands travel down my body again, closing my eyes like I was the only one here.
I put them on my tits, pinched a nipple through the thin fabric I'd worn specifically to rile up Asher and earn me all thetips I could put my hands on. That money would be invaluable when the time came to run.
"Fuck," I whispered, taking a deep breath at the sensation. "So good."
"That's right, Pretty Bird," I heard him sigh, his groans softer than mine, but no less arousing. "Play with yourself. Show me what you like."
I trailed a hand down my abs to my pussy again, and put my fingers right back inside me. This time, though, I used my leverage and my angles to really reach in and fuck myself, my fingers disappearing as far as they could go. When I dragged them back out, they were coated in my sticky arousal. On a whim, I stretched that hand out and offered him a taste, peeking an eye open to watch him.
He hesitated for a half a second, and then his lips were around my fingers, his tongue traveling between them to lick them clean. He groaned and stroked his cock, and the image was so powerful, it brought me to the edge.
"Do you want to feel me on your fingers when I come?" I asked him, panting hard as I put my fingers on my clit, slowly building that edge to a fever pitch. "Put them in me."
He did as I asked, sliding two big fingers in me until his palm hit the curve of my thigh. I sped up my movements, groaning as I arched off the counter just a bit and his fingers pulled out of me only to drive slowly back in.
The move undid me. I groaned, quietly, and shivered, my orgasm rolling over me in a wave. The feeling was euphoric, and now I understood why those girls liked to do this. The money was great, sure, but knowing you were being watched, knowing that your pleasure turned someone else on, made someone else powerless to sensibility and rationality. I wasn't sure if I'd ever do it in the club, but here, in front of Asher, for his eyes only?—
With the chance that Liam might come back in or Hawke might walk out of his room and catch me?—
I could see pulling a repeat performance sometime in the near future, sure.
When I finally peaked and sank back down to Earth, Asher was there waiting for me, a wild grin on his lips. It was then I really saw it, the hint of uncontrolled lust, that made me wonder if this, if any of this, was smart.
Well, okay, no, this wasn't smart by any stretch of the imagination. But neither was embarking on a trip to find out what happened to my long-lost brother in a city full of criminals with no help and no support and no protection.
"Asher," I breathed, my chest heaving. "Need you inside of me."
He pulled his fingers from my cunt and fed them to me, and damned if I didn't suck on them like my life depended on it. I cleaned my own mess from his digits, and then, with a groan, he tugged me to the edge of the counter and sat me up.
"Wrap your legs around me and hold on tight," he ordered, his eyes hard. "What I'm about to do to you will have you weaker than a newborn kitten when we're finished."
I wasn't sure what he had planned, but it had to be better than this countertop. And if it involved his dick, then IknewI'd enjoy it far more than just the show.
"What are we doing?" I said slowly as I threw my arms around his neck and put my thighs around his hips, the feel of his cock brushing against my wet slit maddening. "Where are we moving to?"
"You ask too many questions." His hands gripped my ass as he slid me off the counter, and I groaned when the move sent his cock driving right against my clit, the painful jarring almost pleasurable. "Just wait and see."
The table was nearby, and he stopped at it, eyeing the height difference for a moment before shaking his head and moving on. Nothing seemed suitable for him, so with a frown, he moved us until my back was against the wall, and his hips were pinning me to it.
"You ready?" he asked with a slight grin, his cock head brushing against the opening of my pussy. "Because I can't wait any longer."
Asher buried himself inside me in a single thrust, his groan as he filled me traveling through my arms and down to my toes.
I arched against him at the intrusion, taking his cock like a champ, trying to remember how to breathe as he stretched me to my limits. I knew Asher was stacked, but I didn't know how much bigger he was when his dick was hard and inside me.
Fuck, it was mind-altering.
His hands gripped my wrists and moved them off of his neck, pinning them above my head. "I'm going to fuck you into this wall until we leave a crater in it."
"I'm okay with that," I groaned as my eyelids fluttered shut. "Please, after you."
His light chuckle was body-tingling. "I want you to look at me while I fuck you, Pretty Bird."
And then he was moving, his cock stroking me from the inside, every nerve ending in my on fire as his grunts and my moans filled the air.
