"Yes."
My voice was a mere whisper and his lips curved, his eyes meeting mine.
"Good. Now, don't hold back. Scream my name and beg for me to f**k you." He murmured, his voice a seductive purr.
His hips rolled and he slowly dragged his c**k out, leaving only the tip.
"Do you want that, baby?" His question was followed by a soft kiss on my lips and a moan escaped me.
I could feel the tension rising, the heat between us building. I looked up at him, his face a mask of restraint.
"Tell me, Bella. Tell me what you want." His eyes bored into mine, a silent plea.
I could see the effect I had on him. It was as powerful as the effect he had on me.
"f**k me, Asher." My voice was hoarse and laced with desire.
His control snapped and his mouth captured mine, his hands pinning me to the bed. H
