Page 94 of Billionaire Unbroken - Asher
“Asher,” I whined, hungry to feel his cock inside me.
I felt exposed, bent over the table with my ass in the air, but I was so ready for him that I didn’t care.
I was more than ready for yet another sexual adventure with Asher.
“Fuck me!” I pleaded.
He slid his cock through my juices, teasing me. “You want my cock, baby?”
God, I loved it when he asked that question in his aroused baritone.
It made me completely insane.
“Yes!” I said as I pushed my hips back against him.
“How bad?” he questioned as he flicked my clit mercilessly.
“Damn it, Asher! Fuck me!” I ordered as my body vibrated with need.
“You’re getting very demanding, gorgeous,” he said with humor in his voice.
“Do you have a problem with that?” I panted.
He put just enough pressure on my clit to make me crazy. “Hell, no,” he rasped. “It’s sexy as hell to have my woman demand that I fuck her. I want to make you come so hard that you can’t remember your own name.”
He buried himself to his balls, and I tried to relax a little because the penetration was deep.
It was good.
So incredibly good.
He gripped my hip with one hand and toyed with my clit with the other.
Nothing was hurried or frenzied.
It was deep, slow, and sensual.
The erotic dance was seductive and had me half out of my mind by the time I felt my impending orgasm.
“Asher!” I screamed as an intense orgasm washed over my body.
“Not this time,” Asher rasped, as if he were trying to convince himself of something.
I was shaking from my climax when I realized that Asher hadn’t come.
“Asher?” I queried softly.
He lowered himself over my body until his chest was against my back. “One more time,” he said in a deep baritone next to my ear.
“Oh, God,” I panted, my heart still racing. “I don’t know if I can.”
“You can,” he urged as he changed positions a little.
“Ohhhh,” I whimpered as I experienced a new sensation.
A pleasure that started to grow and expand with each thrust of Asher’s hips.
I knew what it was, but I had very little experience with the feeling.
