Chelsea's POV;

Asher had lifted me off the ground and to the bed. I am currently twisting on the bed like a worm on which salt had been sprinkled, and Asher hasn't for a single second given me anything less than raw pleasure.

"Asher... "His name slips past my lips in woeful surrender as his mouth works magic between my legs. My legs are widely spread apart before him, and his warm, wet mouth is doing wonders down there.

I feel like a queen being served. Being served with nothing but unlimited satisfaction. I have orgasmed so much since he started, my pussy is now, almost sore. I never imagined...