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A laugh bubbles out of me and I smile at his apology. “A please and a sorry on the same day. I never thought it would come.”

He runs his hand through his hair, his mouth quirks at my teasing. “You wanted time to think about us, but I want to make sure you know what you’re getting into if you choose us. It’s only ever going to me and you. I’ll only ever want you.”

“What about a cat?”

He grimaces. “I’ll think about a cat.”

“You have a mirror of my photos. I think I deserve a cat.” I bite down on my tongue to keep from laughing. I don’t actually want a pet anytime soon, but I don’t think I’ll be in a position tonegotiate with Asher again. So I gotta take advantage of it while I can.

“Fine, one cat. No dogs.”

I shake my head. “No dogs.”

His eyes darken. “Can I kiss you now?”

My core clenches at the thought of his hands on me again. “I didn’t think Asher Rockford asked for anything.” It comes out deep, hoarse with arousal.

He lets out a guttural growl before he lunges at me.

Chapter 12

Asher

I curlmy fingers into her dress, holding it to her hips as I thrust back into her wet, tight pussy.

“Asher, please,” Ava begs.

She claws at the table I have her bent over. I fuck her from behind, pressing her face into the wood. The long drive has meant too many hours of not touching her, and I’m ravenous. I grab one of her legs, lifting her knee onto the table and opening her up for me more.

The new angle has her letting out desperate, filthy moans as I press my cock as deep as I can. I fan my hands over her ass, squeezing her cheeks as I rut harder into her.

“Fuck. It’s never enough,” I grit out between my teeth.

She clamps down on me, shuddering as she comes, and I struggle not to follow her in release. I keep thrusting and Ava moans, arching to press back into me.

“Please. Please come inside me.”

My eyes roll back. I can never hold back when she begs for my cum, and she knows it. My cock swells and then pulses as I spill wave after wave of my seed, coating her inner walls.

“Damn it, Ava,” I groan, keeping my pelvis flush against her ass as the last few drops are wrung out of my balls.

She giggles between panting breaths. “We don’t have time for you to keep going.”

I hate that she’s right, but I don’t want to be done either. Pulling my softening length out of her, I sigh at the sight of my cum leaking out of her pretty pussy. Her hand reaches out to me, holding my phone which I grab with a smirk. It’s taken some convincing, but I’ve shown her the beauty of memorializing things with photos.

As soon as I grab the device, her fingers curl around her cheeks to open herself up for the camera and I snap a few shots.

“I should frame these.”

“As long as you don’t hang them where anyone can see. Especially my dad,” she scolds, turning onto her back to stare at me.

It’s only been a few months since Ava moved in with me after she graduated, and her father has already walked in to find us fucking. Granted she was the one who gave him a key and told him to drop by whenever. I doubt he’ll be doing that again anytime soon.

I leave the phone on the table next to her and grab a few towels to clean us both up. Then I take her hand and pull her against my chest, squeezing her ass.

“Go change into something warmer. Let’s take a walk while we wait for your dad and aunt.”

She grins, bouncing to the bedroom to change and I walk to the pantry, moving around to find the tin of crackers my brother should have placed there yesterday. Ava thinks we’re the first ones up here and we’re waiting for everyone to arrive later today and tomorrow, but we’re the last.

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