Alethea

Asher's touch sets my entire body on fire, my core pulsing with need as I arch my back, pressing myself into him.

He takes my nipple into his mouth, sucking and nibbling in a way that sends a shock wave straight to my brain.

"Asher," I moan breathlessly, my fingers tangling in his hair as his hand moves lower, slipping between my thighs. His fingers circle my clit in slow, teasing strokes, sending unbearable pleasure through me.

"Asher..." My voice trembles as he deepens his touch, his fingers slipping through my wet folds, drawing tight, dizzying spirals that leave me gasping.

I throw my head back, drowning in the...