Page 14 of Rejected By My Stepbrother Alpha
I grinned and leaned down to kiss him, but right before our lips touched, he gripped my shoulders and spun me around until he was the one standing and I was sitting on the bed. Asher staggered to the right from the sudden movement, but managed to stay upright.
He caught my eye, and a slow, sexy grin crossed his face. “Undress me,” he whispered.
I sharply inhaled. Just from the blazingly warm look on his face, I could tell that he was just asturned on as I was.
I took off his already loosened tie. My fingers trembled as I unbuttoned his white dress shirt. Greedily, I studied his sculpted stomach, taking in every single line of his muscled abs.
Asher threw his shirt to the floor. “Now my pants,” he murmured.
I nodded and unbuttoned his dress pants.
He leaned his head back and let out a long, slow breath. My hands were so close to his hard dick…
Ever so slightly, I allowed my hand to brush his cock.
“Ivy,” he groaned and looked down at me, his expression filled with a burning hunger that I wanted to satisfy.
With a sly grin, I slid off his pants along with his underwear.
Oh my…
My mouth dropped open as I stared at his long, hard cock. There was already beaded moisture at the tip.
“It’s so…big,” I muttered under my breath.
Asher chuckled dryly. “Lie back,” he said.
I flipped to my hands and knees and crawled to the top of the bed. Purposely, I swayed my ass from side to side, wanting to turn him on.
I lay down on my back, my head on the pillow, and my hair fanning across the silk of the pillowcase.
“Come here,” I said, my tone slightly commanding.
He got on the bed, hovering over my naked body. Our legs became entangled, and when his hard length brushed against my clit, I moaned.
He swooped down and captured my lips in an intense kiss. Our tongues moved together as one of his hands trailed down my stomach, and his other rolled one of my hard nipples between his fingers.
“Asher!” I yelled and scratched my nails down his back.
He continued to kiss me as his thumb rubbed my clit and his hand massaged my breast.
“Can I slide a finger into that wet pussy, baby?” he murmured.
“Yes!” I moaned out and collapsed onto the pillow, my eyelashes fluttering closed.
I let out a whimper as he slid one finger into my warm, tight center.
He began to play with my other nipple and slowly slid his finger inside of me and back out.
“Your pussy looks so pretty taking my finger,” he said.
“Faster,” I groaned, thrusting my hips into the air.
My breathing was becoming labored, and something was building inside of me.
He quickened his pace, making sure to play with my clit and switching his other hand between my breasts.
When Asher swooped down and flicked his tongue against my nipple, my head began to thrash from side to side, and my entire body began to tremble.
