Page 77 of Asher

A soft whimper escaped her lips as I kneaded her flesh, before slipping on hand around the front of her hip and down to her aching center. Already so wet for me. Her eyes fluttered close. Head dropping back, her blonde hair falling down her back.

“Asher. I need you.”

“Tell me you didn’t fly with my pussy naked.” I slipped a finger inside her heat, teasing her.

She gripped my shoulders as she rocked her hips. “I took them off in the driveway.”

“Good.” I pulled my finger out and flipped her under me. Her dress bunched around her hips showing me her pretty pink center. I situated myself between her legs, dying to move further down her body and taste her sweetness.

Haley pushed my shirt up over my stomach, running her soft fingers over my stomach, up to my chest. Taking her que, I reached behind my head and pulled it the rest of the way off, tossing it somewhere in the room. Falling forward, I took her mouth in a deep kiss as she fumbled with the belt of my jeans.

I stopped her hand. “Wait.”

“What?” She bit her lip, looking up at me with nervous eyes. As if I could ever not want her.

“Are you sure this is what you want? If you take my pants off, I won’t be able to stop myself, Haley. We don’t have to rush this. I can make you come on my tongue instead.” I swear my dick shriveled up a little at my own suggestion, but I was serious.

I would stop.

If that’s what she wanted, what she needed, I would always put her first.

“Asher.” Her face softened as she tilted her head to the side. Reaching up, she slid her palm along my jaw, and I leaned into her touch. “I love you.”

I froze. My heart threatened to break out of my chest. “Say it again,” I demanded, my voice rough.

“I love you.” She gave me a soft smile I’d never seen before. One that simultaneously fully healed me and broke me. It was the first time she said the words to me. The first time she let me all the way in.

Haley Ann Rivers owned me.

I think in some small way this is what we’d been waiting for. The reason we hadn’t moved our physical relationship forward.

We both knew we weren’t going anywhere, but I needed to hear the words.

She needed to say it.

“Fuck. I love you.” My lips brushed against hers as I said the words. My tongue dipped in her mouth to tangle with hers as I kissed her harder. Her lips were going to be bruised, but I couldn’t stop. Her hand threaded my hair on the back of my head, holding me in place as we slowly explored each other. Neither of us giving an inch of space.

My painfully hard dick pressed into the zipper of my jeans as we rocked each other, completely lost to the moment. Haley wrapped her legs around my waist, looking for more.

Pulling away, Haley tossed her head back, groaning in frustration. “I love you, Asher, but I’m dying here. Please.”

I nipped the column of her neck, grinning against her skin. “Please what?”

“Please bang me.”

I chuckled, because only Haley would say that her first time. Pushing up, I stood from the couch. She gripped my belt loops, holding me in place. “Where do you think you’re going?”

“I’m taking my wife to our bed,” I said. Her breath hitched, but she shook her head quickly as her fingers ran along the edge of my jeans. “No?”

“No. I want to do this here. Right now, like we should’ve done that first night. We can move to the bed for round two.”

I groaned, my head dropping. My dick hardening further at the thought of taking her twice. “Round two?”

“This isn’t just a pump and dump, right?” She raised a brow, her blush moving further down her neck.

I narrowed my eyes. “Fuck no.”

She wrapped her hand around my wrist, pulling me toward her. “Then yes, round two. Now come back down here.”