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It took everything I had not to squirm under her hands.No woman had ever made me feel like this.Powerful yet vulnerable.I clenched my jaw as she ran a finger over the head of my dick and spread my seeping precum around.
“Fuck.”The word escaped before I could stop it.Enough.I couldn’t take it anymore.Squeezing her breast made her moan.A sensual haze came over me.Grasping her waist, I guided her to the bed and gave her a playful push.
She fell back with a gasp.I didn’t give her time to recover before I knelt down and braced her legs over my shoulders.Her pussy was rosy and glistening.I couldn’t wait to dive in.
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Emma
Asher pushed me onto the bed, and I almost laughed until he knelt down and placed my legs over his shoulders.“Asher.”
“Sweet smell.Do you taste like honeysuckle?I’m about to find out.”
His lips covered my pussy, and I almost came out of my skin.I wasn’t ready for the heat that invaded my body.He licked my pussy, and his tongue teased my clit.
Oh dear god.I never knew a man going down on me could feel so good.With each pass of his tongue my passion grew.“More.”I tightened my legs around his head and closed my eyes.
My breathing increased as everything in me was pulled tight.For a moment, I allowed myself to think I was getting ready to orgasm, but that wasn’t possible.
Using a vibrator, I could climax but never with a man.
Oh fuck.He’d pushed two fingers into my channel, and his tongue was now playing with my clit.I couldn’t breathe.I opened my mouth to tell him to stop when my toes began to tingle.
My fingers curled into the quilt as the tingling spread through my body.Asher didn’t stop what he was doing.His fingers pumped in and out of my pussy while his tongue continued to lash my clit.
I couldn’t hold on.Did I even want to?With a small cry, I let my body go.He rode out the trembling of my body and my legs tightening even more around his head.He gentled his touch and his pulsing tongue as I rode the wave of completion.
After a minute—or was it five—Asher guided my legs off his shoulders.“You do taste like honeysuckle.”
I wanted to answer him, but I couldn’t even form a coherent thought.Asher lifted me, and I shivered as my back touched the cool sheets until his heat warmed me.
“So fucking sweet.”I didn’t open my eyes.I was basking in the afterglow of my orgasm.The first by a man.
What did that mean?I’d analyze it later, right now, I’d enjoy being close to Asher and relish his brand of loving.
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Being held by Asher was pure bliss, but my man needed attention.Yes, I considered him my man.Shifting in his arms, I curved my fingers around his hard cock and reveled in its heat.
“Emma, don’t start something you might not want to finish.”
I raised my head and gazed at Asher.His features were tight as if he was in pain.“Am I hurting you?”
“Hell no.”Fire blazed in his eyes.
I grinned.“I have no intention of not finishing.”Knowing he was more than ready, I deliberately slid slowly down his body until his cock was poised at my lips.I knew the delay was torture, but I was in no hurry.Then, in one deliberately slow movement, I licked the glistening head.
“Fuuuuuck.”
Power surged through me as I enveloped his hardness in my mouth.Salty with a hint of sweetness.A taste I could become addicted to very easily.I pulled back slowly until only the head of his cock remained inside my mouth before I licked him again.
“That’s it.”In an instant he pulled me up over his body.“I can’t stand the torture.”
“Torture is it?”I grinned.
“Yes.”He rolled me onto my back and quickly put on a condom.“Since you want to play...”His cock nudged against my pussy.
Oh, yes.This was what I wanted.Him inside me, taking me to the stars, and filling me with pleasure.“Take me,” I whispered.
