Page 29 of Something to Talk About

“I want to ride you, my back to your chest, and I want you to lose control,” she hums into my ear.

“That include if I win, I can take your ass?” Shit, if my friends weren’t here right now, I’d lift the dress she tossed on this morning, yank her panties off, and do exactly what we both want. Since that isn’t an option, I’ll have to keep talking to her in a way that will make my woman come alive.

“Yep, though I’d give that to you regardless. I want to feel you everywhere.” Her voice is soft and raspy with need bleeding through. I’ve used my fingers on her ass, one at first and then a second, stretching her to the limit. I’ve even used one of her small toys, seating it deep inside as I fucked her pussy with my cock. She came like a livewire, bearing down on my dick so hard I almost came before I was well and truly ready.

“Fuck yeah,” I groan. I bury my head in the back of her neck, lapping at her skin and watching as her flesh pebbles with goose bumps. “Everyone needs to leave and head home. I think I’ll make that happen. Love my family, but they’re wearing out their welcome.”

“I think you need to stay where you are.” I start to stand up, my hand wrapping around her waist, her hip nudging at my hard cock.

“Shit, you’re right.” The cotton sweats will do nothing toconceal me. The shit I’ll get from my friends and the trauma Briar will receive is the last thing I want.

“I know. I’m going to check on Briar. When I left the kitchen, she was doing her homework and trying to schmooze Kennedy into a few cookies before her worksheet was done.” Sounds like my niece.

“Well, I vote you give her what she wants when Kenny isn’t looking.” My eyes zero in on my sister. She and Trent are talking; she’s not paying a lick of attention, so Lennon can get away with giving Briar whatever her heart desires.

“That’s been my plan all along. Be right back. Love you.” She presses her lips to mine, trying to make it quick.

“Love you, gorgeous.” I suck her lower lips into my mouth for the barest of a second and then help her up. My eyes stay on her ass the entire time, watching the soft sway of her hips, and I don’t stop watching until I’m interrupted.

“Yep, when I’m ready, I’ll need to know if she has a sister,” Tysen states.

“She does. Minnie. She’s already taken by a cowboy. Thinkin’ he’d fight a herd of cows if someone so much as looked at her wrong.” I’ve heard Lennon talk about him and have seen him through their video chat deal they do on a weekly if not on a daily basis.

“Figures.” We keep talking while the others do the same, each interrupting when they need to say something. Meanwhile, I’ve got half an ear on their conversation and my eyes locked on how amazing my woman is with my niece. She’s gonna make a great mom one day, and I’m going to see to it that it happens soon.

23

LENNIE

“Clothes off,” Asher states in a dominating tone, except I know it’s really a deep-seated need. He’s been cleared to go back to work and for the activities I’ve been holding back on him. Asher talked a big game the other day, placing a bet, but when our friends and family left, he took a nap. The next day, much to Luke’s chagrin, I went back to work. Asher’s mom said she’d sit with him, and she did. Mary-Ann also cleaned the house up, not that there was a lot to do. She’s a lot like her son and can’t sit still to save her life. Mary-Ann also baked a big batch of cookies, plus dinner, which consisted of homemade bread, chicken Alfredo, and a huge salad. A godsend is what she is while also taking care of the big grumpy bear.

“Someone is impatient,” I toss over my shoulder. We’re walking in from his appointment, and apparently, he’s done waiting. I start stripping out of my clothes, staying where I am in the middle of the living room while I watch Asher dothe same. Except he lost his clothes at a much more rapid pace. I’ve got my shirt and bottoms off compared to his completely naked body. He walks through the house without a care in the world, hand on his cock, slowly sliding his fist up and down.

“Not been inside of you in two days. Promises were made, and I’m taking what we both want now.” He takes a seat on the couch, opens the drawer nearest him, and pulls out a bottle of clear liquid. My insides turn to mush, thinking about how we’ve been leading up to this moment.

“Yeah,” I breathe, unclasping the hook to my bra, dropping it to the ground, and peeling my panties off. Asher sits back and spreads his legs, tapping his thigh.

“Come here, gorgeous.” My feet guide me toward him, and when I start to climb on top of Asher to straddle his laps, he says, “Nope, turn around. Got a surprise for you.” His hands meet my hips, helping me spin, and that’s when I see it. One time, I mentioned I wanted a mirror, one freaking time. Every time I so much as mention something, he makes it his mission to give it to me. I’m going to have to somehow manage to do the same in return.

“Oh, fuck me.” I see the view of his hands on my naked hips, watch the desire unfold all over my face and body.

“I’m about to do that. Sit down, Lennon.” He guides me backwards, one hand staying on my hip, the other engulfing his length, and I get to watch the entire thing unfold.

“I think the mirror needs to stay here, and we get one more for the bedroom,” I suggest. Asher groans when the lips of my pussy flare around his thick head. After the first night, I adjusted to him. It wasn’t without soreness. Muscles Ihadn’t used in a long-as-hell time needed stretching, and Asher made sure he’s the man to do it.

“That’ll happen. Thinking floor length, wide as fuck, and where we can see each other every way we turn,” he says. I fall back, and Asher cushions me while allowing me to sink further down on his dick.

“Yes, please.” It’d be hot as fuck, and we’d both enjoy it.

“Ride me, Lennon. Show me how badly you want my dick inside you.” It comes out more like a demand, but I like it regardless. Who am I kidding? I love everything about this man.

“Asher,” I moan. My feet are already planted between his legs. My hands tighten on his firm thighs, and I get to work. I bounce up and down, feeling him touch me everywhere. One of his hands is on my shoulder, helping steady me with the pace I’ve set. The other is gripping the cheek of my ass and spreading me wide.

“Want my dick in your ass, Lennon. You going to let me take it?” I nod my response, too busy letting the sensation of his cock hitting me deeper than ever wash through me. Which is saying something because he’s hit me pretty damn deep, more than likely hitting my cervix at one point. Yet this time, it’s different. I’m the one in charge, and he’s letting me do all of the work.

“Yes, I can’t wait to feel what it’s like.” His fingers and my toys have been used back there, and the sensation is unlike any pleasure I’ve ever felt.

“Fuck yeah.” I lose his hand on my shoulder, hear the flip of the cap, and then there’s a warm drizzle sliding between the cheeks of my ass. My eyes shutter. I’m well aware aboutwhat’s about to happen. He may be letting me have my way, riding him as hard and fast as I can, but I know the minute he starts working my ass, he’ll be taking over completely.

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