“Please. Fuck me with your fingers. Play with me. Tease me. Do whatever you want, just make me come.”
“That’s my girl.”
Before Bri can turn her head, I crash my mouth onto hers, my tongue demanding entry in between her soft, supple lips. Tongues brush and tangle together as my fingers slip back inside her, allowing me to swallow her gasp. My pace starts out torturously slow, thriving in her squirming body. Our lips are still locked as I make a grab for the champagne flute with my other hand. The moment my fingers wrap around the stem, I’m breaking apart from the kiss, my fingers once again removed from inside of her.
“Open for me, baby.” Bri’s head tilts back, her mouth open as wide as it can go. I take a long pull, allowing the bubbly sensation to sit on my tongue for a few seconds before leaning down and spitting it into her awaiting mouth. My move is deliberate, knowing this is bound to make her even slicker. I watch as she swallows, wishing it was my cock instead. Her whiskey eyes lock with mine, demanding to finish what I started.
I’ve had enough playing around.
“Eyes on me. I want that pretty face as you come.”
Just as I suspected, she’s more soaked than she was before. My finger slips in with even more ease and I begin to rub her clit in fast, circular motions, picking up speed and pressure as I go.
“Oh. Asher. More. I need more. Please.”
I do exactly as I’m told, pressing more firmly on her bundle of nerves, finding the perfect speed that I know will have her coming fast and hard. Her fast, panting breaths match my pace and soon enough, water is thrashing over the edge of the tub as she comes with my name on her mouth.
“You’re so sexy when you come. Let’s dry off so we can keep going.”
“Keep going? I don’t know if I can handle any more.”
I lean down and nip at her shoulder, enough to leave a mark before gripping her jaw in my hand and forcing her to look at me.
“You can and you will,” I growl the words in her ear. “Now, let’s go. I have plans for that body.”
Asher
Open wide, baby
Bri’shungrygazeprovesher a liar. She wants more, and I plan to give it to her.
I take in her naked form, and I feel my heart beat wildly in my chest. I now understand the temptation between Adam and Eve, because staring at a naked Bri has me wanting to toss my plan out the window and fuck her senseless.
Chill the fuck out, Asher. Continue with the plan. I clear my throat and shake the dirty thoughts from my mind.
“Have you ever had a massage?” Well, that’s one way to ease into the next activity.
“I have. Alex really had a way with his hands. I left the place a complete puddle.”
Bri’s grin is wicked and purposeful. She knows exactly what she’s doing when she mentions a man massaging her. I growl before stalking up to her, gripping her by the neck.
“I don’t give a fuck about Alex. I’m going to ask you again if you’ve had a massage, and your answer better be a no. Have you ever had a massage before?” Jealousy is a power surge through my body. It makes zero sense, but the thought of another man’s hands on her has me seeing red.
“And if I say yes instead of no?” Bri taunts.
“Then I’m going to toss you on this bed and fuck the memory of that asshole out of your brain.” Bri’s eyes flash with desire, and I know what her answer will be before she opens her mouth.
“Yes. I have. Alex’s hands were—” Bri’s words end in a squeal when I throw her down on the bed. My grip on her thighs is so tight that it’s bound to leave marks, but she doesn’t seem to mind.
My fingers dance along her collarbone before I’m wrapping my hand around her throat and squeezing. Her eyes begin to bulge, but when I look, there’s no fear there. She licks her lips and her back arches, her hips seeking out my cock.
“My dirty girl wants to be fucked, doesn’t she?” Bri just stares at me, so I loosen my hold on her neck. “Answer me.”
“Yes. I want your cock inside me. Fuck Alex—” I grip her pussy in my hand and squeeze as tight as I can.
“There is no Alex. His name will not leave your lips if you want my cock, bear. If you say his name again, I’ll shove my dick so far down your throat that you’ll gag.”
Bri looks me dead in the eyes with a daring look before whispering, “Alex.”