Page 19 of Finally Yours
“We probably shouldn’t,” I protest weakly.
He gives me a wicked smile. “Oh, we definitely should. We definitely, definitely should.”
I take a gasping breath in as his mouth moves lower and his hand frees one of my nipples from my bikini top.
When his mouth closes over my nipple, I can’t do anything but moan.Damn, that feels good.
I rub my legs together again, needing friction between them again. I want him there. His mouth tugs on my nipple and I feel the answering ache between my legs. I close my eyes and give into the sensation, letting my hips rise.
I feel his hand on my stomach and then sliding lower, lower, and lower still until he reaches the band of my bikini bottoms.
I buck my hips again, urging him on. His mouth continues to do wondrous things to one breast and then another as his hand slowly slides along my wet slit.Fuck yes.I lose all thought of time and place as he strokes me to orgasm. His fingers dip in and out of me and his thumb nudges my clit at the same time as I reach the point of oblivion.
My hips bow up one last time as I come long and hard, feeling the wetness release out of me and slide down my legs. My whole body shakes as I try to come down from the euphoric feeling.
Asher gives my breast one last lingering kiss and then looks down at me with adoration. “How was that, sweet girl?”
“Mmm,” I smile, still reveling in bliss, “that was perfect, but I’m ready for more.” I pull him down to my mouth for another kiss and this time he groans.
“We need to go home if you want to do any more than that. I’m having trouble controlling myself as it is.” He looks downward and I glance down at his board shorts again. His cock is straining hard against the material.
I give him a wicked smile. “Race you back to the car.”
Chapter Nineteen
Getting clean never felt so dirty before. -Asher
Asher
“You know what we need, Asher?” Lyla asks in a teasing tone.
I shake my head as I enter my house behind her.
She gives me her naughty smile again. The smile that spells wicked and wonderful things ahead. “We need a shower to wash all this sand off.”
I chuckle. “I like the way you think, Lyla. Race you to the shower.”
I do, indeed, beat her to the shower. But I barely get to lord it over her before she’s whipping off the top to her bikini and standing in front of me with those beautiful breasts in my line of sight. All thoughts leave my head then, and my mouth goes dry.
“Lyla…” I start, but then can’t think of what to say.
“What?” she asks and tilts her head to send me a questioning look.
I tug my shirt over my head and pull her close to me. “You’re just so damn beautiful, sweetheart.”
I’m rewarded with a sweet smile for that comment. She pulls her bikini bottoms down and sends me that damn naughty look again. She reaches over to turn the water on in the shower and the spray begins to beat down. She pulls the shower curtain back and turns, “Follow me? Ready to get clean, doctor?”
I hurry so fast to get my shorts off that I almost trip over the toilet in the small bathroom and Lyla laughs at me.
She’s no longer laughing though as I pull her naked body up against mine under the warm water. I can feel every curve of her against me. My body pulses with the desire to be inside her wet heat.Fuck, I want her.
“Will you do everything I say?” I whisper in her ear. “I’m in charge, right?”
She nods up at me, those blue eyes luminous and innocently wide.Fuck, even her innocence turns me on.
“Turn around and spread your legs wide.” She does as I say, and I trail my hand along her back. “Put your hands up against the wall and push out that beautiful ass of yours.”
I stroke my cock as she gets into position. I’ve never been so hard in my life. All I want is this woman right here, just to be inside of her even for a second.
