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He gives me a savage kiss then turns me to face the wall.

I hear the clink of his belt buckle and look around to watch him undo his pants. The sight is so hot it makes me even wetter.

He takes out his cock and grins back at me as he fists his length, making pre-cum bead at the tip. “This is what you do to me, Harper St. John.”

Asher grabs my hips and I turn back to face the wall.

He bends me over then the head of his cock presses against my entrance.

He eases into me, pushing deeper, an inch at a time, until he fills me up.

My pussy tightens around him and he groans. “Jesus, Harper, you feel so good.”

He thrusts even deeper and I moan out loud, feeling my orgasm rising.

He starts to fuck me and I come instantly, reeling with pleasure.

Every thrust of his cock has me utterly lost in the sensation.

As he fucks me into the wall all I can do is press my hands against the cool surface to take his relentless pounding.

“Oh God,” I cry out, coming again.

Asher hammers into me and I hold my breath, feeling like I’m falling and flying at the same time.

Moments later he comes, too, growling his own finish.

Hot cum floods me and I relish the sensation of heat—his heat—inside me.

We both slump against the wall and when my knees buckle he slips an arm around me.

My mind is spinning from the impact of him.

Asher pulls out of me and turns me to face him. He tucks himself back into his pants then rests his forehead against mine, our breaths mingling as we share the same air space.

“That was worth the long flight,” he mutters, licking my lips.

“You mystify me.”

“Good, you won’t ever be bored.”

I laugh a little. “Asher… we just had sex in a club.”

“Yeah. The only man who gets to fuck you in a club is going to be me.” He kisses me briefly and I smile at the memory of what I said to him weeks ago. “Let’s go home.”

“Home.” It’s the first time I’ve said that word in years and felt like I actually had a home.

I realize it’s because home is wherever he is.

He is my home.

Chapter Twenty-Seven

Asher

I watch the cool spray of water from the shower run down her body.

I like this.

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