Page 133 of Stone Temptation

Feeling brave, I let my hand slide to the swollen bump in his trousers and cupped it, stroking it with an inquiring touch.

He paused, breaking the kiss. A thin thread of saliva joined us together momentarily, snapping when he licked me off his lips.

“Do you wanna do this?” He purred his question at me.

The crystals around us seemed to sparkle, the lavender-scented air and the alcohol in my system lowering every single one of my inhibitions. My cock raged in my jeans, demanding freedom, my body a sensitive bundle of unbridled longing.

“I don’t know what this is,” I said. “But I know I want it. I want…” More bravery bubbled to the surface. “I know I want you inside me.”

His erotic grin made me sticky in the fun way.

He brushed his thumb across my lips. “Inside you?”

“Yeah…”

He cupped my chin, tilting my head back. “The human wants me inside him.”

“He does indeed.”

“Such a tempting human.” He brushed my lips again, slipping his thumb into me. I welcomed it, sucking on its roughness, drawing circles with my tongue.

“There. I’m inside you.”

I popped him out of my mouth. “Is that supposed to be funny?”

He brought a finger to my lips. “Stop talking. Let me take over.”

Forceful yet gentle power thrummed in his tone. I did as he asked, zipping my lips. As a sign to let him know I was all his right now, I removed my jumper, exposing my upper half to him.

His greedy scrutiny devoured every inch of my chest, his fingers clasping the swollen nubs of my nipples. He tweaked them, watching me squirm, his touch starting more fires.

“Asher…”

“Nice nips you got there.”

I laughed, turned on by his silliness. “Give them a kiss.”

“What happened to me taking over?” He pinched them harder. “No more words from you, human.”

Mmmm. I liked this dominance, this relinquishing of my body. It’s what I needed, what I craved. I enjoyed being a bottom, if you wanted to label things. Submissive or dominant, depending on my mood.

Back when I sowed my wild oats more, I enjoyed a cock inside me. Even took two at the same time once. I loved how cock felt, the slight bite of pain before pure pleasure. And I loved giving head. I’d wanted to blow Seth, asking to do so a few times. He always refused, trapping us in that monthly routine.

But this wasn’t about Seth. This was something new, slightly scary, and super exciting.

Asher wanted my body. He wanted my company. He wanted me.

And it was so nice to be wanted.

My bodyguard sucked on both my nipples, working them hard to the point of me almost-climaxing. Nibbling, teasing, driving me wild. Chasing back the sorrows, the fear, all of it.

“Asher…”

He came back up to kissing level, crushing those incredible lips to mine. Consuming me with his sandalwood scent and touch, every one of my senses awakened, blazing like solar flares.

Ending the kiss, leaving me breathless, he took me by the waist and hoisted me up onto the bar.

I giggled as he popped my jeans open, tugging them down my thighs. Helping out, I wiggled, lifting my legs for an easy ride.

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