Asher’s POV

“Get up. It’s time for round two.”

She slapped my ass hard, the sting shooting straight to my dick. I grunted, still half-dazed from the first time, my body still feeling weak from the first round. My cock was already stirring again, thick and heavy against my thigh, responding before my brain could catch up. It had always been like that—swift, traitorous, and ready for anyone who came close enough. Tonight, it was her. Gianna. Again.

She climbed back on top before I could even roll over properly, her thighs straddling my hips and knees digging into the sheets on either side of me. Her skin was slick...