Page 26 of Make Me Unwind

“Yes, baby, you are. And as for my parents, they’ll love you.” He nuzzles my neck. “I think it’s time to stop talking.”

I bite my bottom lip as heat curls low in my belly. Why did I wait so long to have sex? My mouth waters as I rock my hips into him. “I think you’re right.”

His lips and tongue scrape my jawline, trailing kisses to my ear. “You taste sweet. But as much as I love kissing your neck.” His voice is low as he breathes against my flesh. I dig my nails into his back as every inch of my body begs for his attention. “It’s not enough.” He climbs up to his knees while spreading my legs apart and bending them at the knees. “This. This is what I want. All of this.”

“You can have it.”

“Jesus,” he groans and shudders. “I’m not sure how long I’ll let you live elsewhere.”

It’s crazy that I’m even considering it, but I don’t want to wait, either. How can a person fall for someone else so quickly? Is it even real if you fall in love in less than a week? Do I want him just because he’s the first man to pay attention to me?

“Take off your top and bra.” He grips the waistband of my leggings and slides them down my legs, being careful not to scrape my scars. As I watch him in fascination, I quickly do what he commands, leaving my body naked in front of him.

With Asher kneeling in front of me, my heart skips a beat. He’s gorgeous. Everything I’ve ever dreamed about–strong, sexy, caring, and mine.

He growls as if he senses my thoughts, dropping down and sucking one of my nipples into his mouth while cupping my other breast. I gasp and wiggle on the comforter. Even his lightest of touches sends me hurling closer to orgasm. His hands and mouth caress, lick, and tease as the hairs on my arms stand. It’s so good. He sucks my other nipple deep into his mouth. “Oh, my God.”

“Does that feel good, baby?”

“Yes.”

“Good.” His voice is a rumble as he licks down my belly and then to my abdomen, kissing and nipping on his descent toward my sex. With each movement, my core pulsates, and desire coats my pussy and thighs. “I need my mouth on this sweetness. It’s all I’ve thought about while waiting for you.”

“Please,” I whimper and grind my ass into the mattress. “You don’t have to ask me twice.”

He lowers to the bed, lifts my legs, and licks me from back to front before twirling his tongue around the tight bundle of nerves. I fist the blanket and close my eyes. “Does this feel good?” He sucks my clit between his lips.

“Yes. Please. More.”

He chuckles and laps at my wetness as if he’s trying to bathe me clean. It’s pointless. The harder he tries, the wetter I become until the room is filled with my whimpers and the sound of his tongue lapping at me.

“You’re so fucking sweet.” He trails a fingertip along my seam but avoids the quivering hole begging for his touch. “Do you ache for me?”

My eyes snap open. “Yes.”

“Fuck.” He shakes his head. “You’re killing me, but what a way to go.” He swipes along my seam again. “What do you want?”

“You.”

He shakes his head. “Not good enough.”

I bite my bottom lip. Can I tell him what I want? Heat covers my chest, rising up my neck and along my cheeks.

“Baby, you tell me what to do, and I’ll do it. I’m yours to direct, and there’s no reason to be embarrassed. I want you any way I can get you.”

I swallow and open my mouth. It’s so dry. Shit. I lick my lips as the room spins around us. “I want your fingers inside of me and your mouth on me.” Every inch of my body flames with heat, but I get the words out.

“Good.” He smiles and inserts one finger. “Will you also do what I want?”

I nod my head as he fills me, sending a quaking throughout my core.

“Good girl. I want your eyes on me while I pleasure you.” His fingers slide in and out of me at a painfully slow pace. “Put the pillows under your head and watch.”

“It feels so good.” I follow his command like a puppet. A very eager puppet.

“You’re so tight and wet.” He continues to work in and out of me. “I love watching your pussy sucking down on me.” He adds another finger. “Look how good you take me, baby. That’s a good girl. I love feeling your slick heat wrapped around my fingers. Reminding me of how you feel on my cock.”

My breath comes out in a ragged pant as he increases his movements. The sound of sucking fills the room as my scent fills my lungs. It should bother me that I’m laid out in front of him in a bright bedroom where he can see everything from my scars to the faint line of cellulite on my thighs. But it doesn’t. I want him like this every day.

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