“We should…um…turn off the shower,” I tell his shoulder. That isn’t a lie. There is steam rolling out of the bathroom.
“Baby, look at me.”
“I’m just saying we don’t want to run out of hot water.”
“November, look at me.” At his tone, my eyes go to his. He cups my cheek in his big palm and kisses me softly. “You never have to be embarrassed. Trust me, I’m fucking thankful that I’m the only one who has gotten to see you like that.” I feel my nose sting and I shove my face in his neck.
“Okay,” I whisper. He makes me feel beautiful and special, like I have known him forever rather than just a few days.
“Now, let’s have a shower,” he says, picking me up. My legs are still around him and I can feel him inside me. The movement causes me to moan. “You’re going to get soapy and play with yourself while I watch.”
“What?” I whisper, feeling nervous and excited.
“You heard me,” he says, nipping my neck. He stands me up in the shower and hands me a bottle of body wash and a sponge. As directed, I get soapy and play with myself. Then, he plays with me. Then, I play with him.
When we get out and dried off, he carries me to bed without bothering with clothes. He wraps his body around mine and we fall asleep. It is definitely the best day of my life.
So maybe, I’m more like my grandmother than I thought. I love shopping as much as the next woman but seriously, it’s almost ten at night and we’re just now heading home from our girls’ day out.
The day started with Asher waking me with his mouth and fingers then he had me get on top and ride him until we both collapsed back into bed, breathing heavily. We made breakfast and drank coffee out on the deck while watching Beast chase wild turkeys around the yard.
Asher’s mom showed up at eleven thirty when I was in the bathroom putting on makeup. I still had to put my clothes on so I chose a pair of dark jeans and an empire waist floral tank top and a mint green cardigan over it with knee high brown boots. They have a low heel so they’re comfortable for walking.
I walked into the kitchen and Asher was standing near the sink in jeans, bare feet, and a black thermal long sleeve shirt that had buttons at the neck that were undone. His face was extra scruffy so he looked exceptionally sexy. I wanted to send his mom home and drag him back to bed for the day.
His eyes came to me and he did a head-to-toe inspection and gave me a sweet smile. His eyes were warm, and as I bit my lip, they dropped to my mouth and I got the dimple.
“Are you ready to go, beautiful girl?” his mom asked, making me jump. I felt heat hit my cheeks because I forgot she was there the minute I saw Asher.
“Um, yeah. Can we stop at my dad’s so I can drop off Beast?” I asked, looking at her.
“Beast is going with me, baby. I’m meeting Trevor to help him with some shit at his house.”
“Are you sure?” I asked.
“Yeah, now come kiss me before you leave.”
“Asher,” I said in a warning tone.
“Baby, get your ass over here. If I have to come to you, you’re not going to like it.” I felt my nipples tighten at his tone. I wasn’t so sure that I didn’t want to see what he would do.
“You do know that you’re not the boss of me, right?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest to hide how turned on I was. He didn’t miss the gesture and a smug smile slid across his face. “Whatever,” I muttered and grabbed my bag off the island.
Looking at Asher’s mom, I asked, “Ready?”
Before I could make it five steps, I was spun around and Asher’s mouth was on mine. I tried to fight him but his hand twisted into the hair at the back of my head. I gasped then his tongue was in my mouth. I couldn’t help but to kiss him back.
When he tore his mouth from mine, he moved his lips near my ear and whispered, “You’re mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. From your sweet mouth to your even sweeter pussy and when I want it, you better give it to me.”
He bit my earlobe then kissed my nose. I was in a complete Asher-fog when I heard Susan call my name. I looked at her and she was smiling. I looked up at Asher and he kissed my nose again. “Have fun, baby.”
I narrowed my eyes on him, praying for magical powers that would set him on fire. This didn’t happen and I rolled my eyes. Susan moved to stand in front of Asher.
“Have fun, Ma, and take care of my girl,” he said, bending down to kiss her cheek. He walked us to the door. His mom walked out before me so I slowed my steps and turned around.
Standing on my tiptoes, I kissed Asher and quickly ducked my head before he could get his arms around me. I ran out the door to his mom’s truck. “Bye, honey. Have a good day,” I yelled, looking over my shoulder and laughing.