Asher's POV
“Teach me how to be your good girl.” She teased. If only she had a glimpse of what I had in store for her, she would wish she never indulged me. I wouldn't mind if she was stressed, I would bend her and have her in all positions, raw and passionately.
“You should prolly sleep, I bet you're tired.” I shook the dirty mental images off my head. She frowned.
"Is that what you want?" She demanded. Of course, that wasn't what I want...
"Ye..." Her hand grazed the area between my thighs, that was already swollen from arousal as it came to settle on my chin.
I gasped, stopping halfway. "What?" She mocked me. “I see you're having fun.” I grimaced.
She giggled and brushed my member again, this time more harder. I stiffened, exerting the level of self control I had retained all these years.
She sat up and toyed with the hem of her night gown. It was a nude color, light dress and it hung freely on her erected nipples. Unable to resist this sultry temptation, I sat upright, pulle
