Page 31 of Be Your Forever
He steps forward, I step back. We repeat this dance until I’m backed up against the desk. I glance to my left and right before bringing my attention back to him. I feel the drumming of my pulse in my neck and between my legs. I…Is it possible to betooturned on?
I find myself caged in between his arms. He leans in, lips gliding alongside my neck toward my ear. My grip on the desk is borderline painful, but nothing compares to how painfully horny I am.
“Well, well, well, bear. You have me. Now, what are you gonna do with me?”
It’s so hard to think as his tongue glides along the outer shell of my ear.
Wait, what was my plan again? That’s right. Fuck now…talk later.
Somehow, I manage to gain control of my limbs and push against his chest. Asher doesn’t resist; he goes willingly. I feel my control slipping, but is that such a bad thing? Maybe letting him take over my body, pulling pleasure from every inch of my body, might be just what I need.
“I…I want to be fucked. Right here. Right now.”Fuck now…talk later.
“Mmmm, you do, do you?”
“Y-Yes.”
“Good girl. Now strip for me, baby.”
Asher
I’ll walk out of this office and find someone else to do it
Britakeshersweetfucking time removing her pants. Her fingers graze the top waistband, drawing my gaze to the sliver of her exposed, tanned skin. I want to lick, suck, and bite just below her navel. I’m sure she tastes as sweet as she smells.
“Hey, Asher?” Bri asks with a slight hesitation in her tone.
I try, and fail, to assess the emotion painted across her beautiful face. “Yeah, baby?”
“Thank you,” she whispers.
“For what?”
“This is a big deal for me. Sex has always been a way for me to let loose. I haven’t even thought about being intimate with someone until you. You’ve awakened something in me. Something I never thought I’d get back.”
Well, fuck. I knew it was a big deal for her, but I had no idea to what extent. Now I feel like I need to be gentle with her. Make sure she feels cherished and appreciated.
“You don’t have to thank me. I’ll admit, I had a plan to do filthy things to your body, but with that confession, I think I need to change theplan.” I see a flash of disappointment in Bri’s face before it morphs into a challenging expression.
Bri just smirks, eyes locked on mine as she steps out of her heels. She slides her pants down her body in a slow, torturous manner. The shiny, black material looks like heaven on my office floor, but my attention is pulled back to Bri as she puts her heels back on. Her red top quickly joins her leggings, leaving her in nothing but a lacy red bra, matching panties, and those damn black heels.
Bri saunters toward me, swinging her hips with purpose. The smell of her sweet aroma renders me momentarily speechless. Every rational thought or plan has evaporated from my mind, but then she leans in and whispers something I’d never expect her to say.
“That's fine. Plans change. I get it.” Bri shrugs before walking toward the door.
I watch her finger the handle before tossing a smirk over her shoulder, a wicked grin stretched across her face. “If you don’t want to bend me over that desk and fuck me like you mean it, I’ll just walk out of the office and find someone else to do it. You aren’t the only one who can help me fall in love with sex again.”
Red blurs my vision, leaving Bri the only thing in vibrant colors. She knowsexactlywhat she’s doing to me. Bri’s hand barely closes around the doorknob before I’m spinning her around and slamming her back into the door. I don’t give a fuck who hears it. My hand wraps around her throat and squeezes.
“Mine,” I snarl. “No other man touches you. I thought I told you that.” I slam my mouth onto hers and kiss the absolute fuck out of her. My tongue forces its way into her mouth and dances with hers. She tastes like caramel and mocha—probably from her favorite iced coffee. I bring my knee in between her legs, forcing her to spread them for me, but I don’t stop there. I rub my knee against her core, giving her just enough friction to have her entire body light up. I swallow her moan and increase the pressure on her neck.
Bri’s grinding herself against my leg, trying to get herself off. But that just won’t do. She’ll come when I tell her she can.
I break away from the kiss only to make my way down to her neck and bite, tearing my name from her throat. Good. Let every single fucker in this bar know who she belongs to.
I pull away from her, allowing both of us to catch our breath. Bri looks sexually frustrated. Fucking hell, this woman.
“Go to the desk, grab onto the end, and bend over. I want your ass in the air for me.” She moves quickly and gets into position. Bri’s ass is spectacular. Round, and full, and absolutely mouth-watering. I rear a hand back before it connects with her ass in a loud smack. Bri gaspsbefore she squeezes her thighs together. I smack her ass again, this time harder, and she lets out a moan.
