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Undeniably Asher (The Colloway Brothers Book 2)(112)

By:K.L. Kreig


“I want you here,” he murmurs against the line of my throat, nipping his way upward toward my ear. The raw lust in his voice causes ripples of pure desire to implode every brain cell. “I need all of you. Soon, baby.”

No one has ever been there. I would never allow it. But hell if that’s all I can think about now. “Yes,” I grate, my body willingly, submitting to his fervent ministrations. “More,” I beg, not able to understand the incredible sensations I’m feeling at such an illicit act. As he pushes in further, my eyes roll back, my breath expelling on a rush, a low curse falling with it.

“You’re incredible, Alyse. Fucking incredible.”

“Fuck me. Now. Please.”

“Baby, you beg so nicely. Makes me so damn hard.”

His finger hasn’t stopped its relentless assault and I’m so close to coming, it will take one swipe on my clit to send me into the stratosphere. I almost whimper when he withdraws his hand from my pants, but he’s quickly peeling off my clothes, along with his, dumping them unceremoniously onto the matted carpeted floor. As usual, his smoky, desire-drunk eyes never stray from mine.

But mine briefly break away when I notice he’s stroking himself, circling the angry bulbous head, rubbing pre-come onto his silky soft shaft. Sweet baby Jesus. There is nothing fucking hotter than your man taking his throbbing cock into his own hand while you watch. My eyes raise, connecting once again with his stormy ones right before he palms the back of my head, pulling me roughly to his waiting mouth.

“Do you want my fingers, my mouth, or my cock, baby?” he whispers crudely against my kiss-swollen lips.

“Do I have to choose just one?” I pant, my hands now full of toned, taut ass cheeks.

He chuckles darkly against my goose-bumped flesh. “All three it is then, my greedy girl.”

Before I can think or respond, the cold metal of my desk bites into the naked flesh on my back, but the warmth of Asher’s mouth on my aching sex lights up the only nerve endings that matter.

Two, then three fingers stretch me, thrusting feverishly in and out as Asher’s talented mouth devours me, tongue circling and flicking. The instant I feel suction on my pounding clit, I shatter into a million, ecstasy-filled pieces, floating aimlessly for long seconds. I feel nothing but searing pleasure race through each molecule. I never want to leave this wonderland of sheer euphoria.

Dimly I become aware that I’m being lifted and pleasure crashes into me once again when I’m slammed down onto Asher’s thick, hard cock. He stills for a few seconds to let me adjust to his size. My legs dangle over the edges of my guest chair, which luckily for me doesn’t have arms. I always hated that…until now.

His hands snake under my arms and up my back, gripping my shoulders from behind. God, I love the way he completely dominates me, while putting me on a pedestal at the same time. It’s sexy as hell.

“Ride me, baby.”

I tilt my pelvis and roll my hips slowly back and forth, wanting to draw out his bliss.

“Yes, just like that. You’re a goddess, Alyse,” he moans. I tighten my walls, silently rejoicing in the swell I feel as he nears his own release already.

“Fuck, I love the way you feel clenching around me.”

“Keep talking,” I beg, loving every naughty word. I clench again and gasp when he leans me back and picks up his pace, driving into me harder and faster. Just the way I love it. The way I need it.

“Come, sweet Alyse. Come undone around my cock.”

As I watch the pleasure rise in his blue eyes, almost like the tide, darkening and swallowing them, I’ve never wanted to simultaneously stave off an orgasm and have it wash me away at the same time. But his own moan of desire, combined with the slight bite of his teeth on my neck unravels me completely and I explode again headlong into pure, uncontrolled bliss. Asher’s grip tightens seconds before he follows, groaning as his own orgasm takes hold. I feel his release deep inside.

“When are you going to marry me?” he asks as we lay against each other panting, recovering from our mind-bending expression of our passionate love for each other. His fingers feather slowly across my back. I sigh in contented happiness.

This is a conversation we’ve had several times since New Year’s Eve. “I’m moving my business to Chicago and moving in with you, aren’t I?” And I even did it without a pros and cons list, because the only thing on that list that matters now is that’s where Asher is.

I declined Asher’s proposal to buy my business. I need to build its success myself before I can ever think of selling, and Asher’s already done so much to help with referrals that I’ve had to hire two more auditors to keep up. GRASCO did have some extra office space that I’m renting for a steal though, so I’ll be close to Asher every day.