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Somehow, Asher manages to leap over the couch and lay his body gently along mine without taking his lips off me. Once he's settled in next to me, he moves his mouth over my jaw and down my neck, kissing and sucking like he wants to lick me from head to toe.
I'm so wet for this man and I want nothing more than to feel him drive deep inside me.
"Asher." I press against his shoulders.
"Hmmm?"
"We're sweaty and gross, maybe we should shower first?"
He stops and stares down at me, his eyes glazed with lust, and I forget why I was worried about sweat or how I smell.
"You know what, never mind." Sex first, shower after.
"Are you sure?" I love that, even in his sex hungry state, he's making sure I want this and am okay. "Is your knee hurting?"
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life."
When he still looks unsure, I grab one of his big mitts, kick off the throw blanket and shove his hand between my legs.
His eyes light with a fire that warms me soul deep. Whatever had been holding him back a moment ago vanishes like he's throwing off chains of restraint.
He shoves my leggings down and leans back to pull them the rest of the way off. I've already taken off my shoes, so there's no barrier to him getting my bottom half naked fast.
He shoves my legs wide, smiles down at what he sees like it's his favorite prize and dives in like a starving man. He laps at me and teases me, his beard soft against my inner thighs, driving me to the edge in a matter of seconds. There are no thoughts, no worries, nothing but pure, blinding pleasure.
"Asher. Yes. I'm so close. I'm—"
He pushes a finger into me and my body ignites like he just pressed the go button. Lights flash behind my eyes and I come apart screaming his name.
When I float back down to earth, he's looking up at me, watching me with awe.
"I need you inside me, right fucking now," I say.
Asher grins and slides up my body, but he doesn't drive into me right away. He kisses me with my taste on his lips. It's not something I ever thought I'd like, but I love it. It's so dirty and real and it drives my desire higher.
I tilt my hips, begging him to come inside.
"Not yet, baby." His voice is laced with gravel and need. "I want to see all of you."
I'd forgotten my shirt is still on. I sit up to help him pull it over my head. I am not wearing a cute or sexy sports bra, it's utilitarian and glued to my body with sweat. I twist and struggle peeling it off, and it's still wrapped around my head when Asher licks one of my nipples and then sucks it into his mouth.
I'm on fire. I'm going to suffocate in my sports bra because I don't want to move and stop what he's doing to me.
He kneads my other breast while he tries to take the first fully into his mouth. I finally ease the sports bra off my head and throw it across the room. Something falls to the floor with a thud, but I don't care.
I don't care about anything but this man's mouth on me.
"Please, Asher. Tell me you have a condom."
He's off me and over the back of the couch in an instant. I mew in displeasure, but still enjoy the very fine view of his backside as he bends over and digs something out of his pants.
He spins back to me with a condom raised high, his grin triumphant. "I figured with you around I ought to be prepared."
"You are a genius."
He stands near the couch as he slides on the condom like he knows I want to watch those big hands working it down over his cock.
