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“I need you, Mel. There hasn’t been anyone else since you. I can’t even look at another woman without thinking about you.”

I opened my mouth, again, to tell him about Alex, but he smothered my lips with his while he shoved my pants to the floor. I stepped out of them. I was super glad to know he hadn’t been with Lisa, but I decided to put off telling him about Alex. I had a feeling that just the mention of Alex’s name would ruin this moment.

He stepped back again, and once again his eyes roamed down my body. He smiled and pulled his t-shirt over his head. I loved looking at his chest. Just the sight of him had me hot and wanting. He unbuttoned his jeans and I watched with a great amount of anticipation as the zipper went down. His pants and boxers hit the floor, and he kicked them away. His thick cock jutted forward, long and hard. He stepped to me again and kissed me before he tugged me over to the bed and sank back, pulling me on top of him, our lips never parting. My legs were spread over his hips, and he gyrated under me, pressing his cock against my clit as he sucked my nipples, teasing with his fingers and massaging his palms over them, sending strong thumping pulses into my lady parts.

When he dipped two of his fingers inside me and circled his thumb around my nub, I moaned and bucked my hips forward, feeling a surge of the slick wetness he was creating.

“You like that, don’t you, Mel?” His words were heated and heavy with lust. So sexy.

He placed his hands on my hips and gently urged me up onto my knees as he rubbed his cock over my entrance. When he tugged me back down, I felt the stretch of my walls as he entered, and Asher groaned something like, “Fuck, you feel so good,” as I slid down. His balls tickled my backside as he moved my hips. Even though we’d done it a few times that night weeks ago, I was still expecting the initial shock and pinch that I’d had the first time, but it never happened. His hands were strong, and he used his strength to thrust me up and then back down again, keeping rhythm with his own thrusts. When I lifted up, I looked at Ash and he was watching me, his eyes heavy-lidded and barely open. When I slipped back down on him, he grabbed my waist with both of his hands and with one swift motion, he pivoted my body onto my back and then positioned himself on top of me without losing connection. When his thrusts became stronger and harder, it was as if heaven opened up with roars of thunder in my head. I was floating on clouds as the intensity of the pressure built up inside of me.

This time was so much different than the last time. It wasn’t as calculated and smooth as before. This time, it was heated and full of passion. As though Asher really wanted me and wasn’t just doing everything so that I had a great experience. This time, we weren’t just fucking—as Asher had put it—this time, we were making love, and the look in his eyes told me that he wanted me. I screamed as Asher shoved into me and we climaxed together. As his mouth took mine, our tongues collided, still urgent for one another and full of passion.

He sank down beside me and tugged me in close. Our breaths still panting. I closed my eyes. I didn’t think I could be any happier than I was right at that moment.

When our breathing returned to normal, Asher whispered into my ear. “That, Melody, was not fucking.”

“What was it?” I asked.

“It was making love.”

I smiled. Was every dream I’d ever had, every fantasy I’d ever had about Asher Beaumont actually beginning to come true?

“Mel, I don’t know what’s going to happen when we go home, or what the future holds for us. But right now, I want you to know that I want you in my life. Not only as my best friend, but also as my lover.”

I wasn’t sure exactly how to interpret that, but I didn’t want to screw this up by asking for more than he was willing to give me, so I stayed silent and let him kiss me with a tenderness that I hadn’t felt from him before.

Asher turned on to his side and tucked me in close so my rear pressed against his groin. His arm draped over my shoulders and his fingers tangled with mine.

“So, how do you think I should break the news to Jackson and Brodie?” Asher asked in a low, soft voice.

“I think the best way is to just say it.”

“Yeah, that’s the hard part.”

“But you need to have both of them present when you do.”

“Maybe tonight. They invited us to jam with them at the bar.”

“Do you think a public place like that is best? I mean, in a room full of people it might be hard to have a conversation about it. And I’m sure they are going to have a ton of questions.”

“You might be right. Let’s get dressed. I’m starving. You?”

I was hungry. I’d lost everything I’d eaten earlier after the long car ride through some winding roads. “Yeah. A cheeseburger sounds great.”

“My thoughts exactly.”

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