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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-11 00:26:38

Asher’s hands drop to my hip at my bold statement, eyes hooded, breathing heavy.

“Anyone could walk in.” he murmurs, but he makes no move to remove me from his legs. His hands do a slow crawl, caressing my hips, thighs, keeping his eyes on me.

“If we hurry, they won’t.” I say, mouth dropping between his neck and under his earlobe, drawing a shaky breath from him.

“Be very quiet.” he says with a rough voice.

Damn.

It’s so easy for him to turn me on.

His hands slip under my shirt, thumb strokin
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  • According to his secretary    STAY

    “Roll your hips for me,” he grunts, hands gently giving my hips the motion I need. It’s hard to breathe and roll my hips, the pressure inside me feels too good and we haven’t moved. He shifts in his seat, pulling down his pants when the zipper digs into my flesh.“You okay?”My head bobs once, if I speak it’ll be the loudest moan anyone ever heard.“You’re doing good,” he murmurs, finding my mouth again. The moan I’d been holding back slides directly into his throat and I feel him stiffen inside me, on reflex I squeeze and hold him right there. “Fuck.” Asher hisses, open mouth against my neck, his body rolling with an impending orgasm.“I’m coming,” I tell him. He comes first, like he had been waiting for me to say that all these while.He grips me tightly as his orgasm rolls off him.Mine kicks in immediately after. “I made a mess.” I murmur, nails digging in his shoulders, vision spotty.Asher chuckles, bringing his mouth to the side of my neck, just kissing me lightly, not the

  • According to his secretary    SHOW ME

    Asher’s hands drop to my hip at my bold statement, eyes hooded, breathing heavy. “Anyone could walk in.” he murmurs, but he makes no move to remove me from his legs. His hands do a slow crawl, caressing my hips, thighs, keeping his eyes on me. “If we hurry, they won’t.” I say, mouth dropping between his neck and under his earlobe, drawing a shaky breath from him.“Be very quiet.” he says with a rough voice.Damn.It’s so easy for him to turn me on.His hands slip under my shirt, thumb stroking my stomach, eliciting a long hiss of pleasure. He presses his thumb into my skin, hot mouth finding my earlobe. “You’re not being very quiet,”“Sorry,” I choke out.His hands resume, I grip his neck for dear life as he moves across my chest. My mouth finds his earlobe, sucking on it hard, Asher writhes under me, his hands moving like some kind of maniac. “Who’s not quiet now?” I rasp, trying to keep my own voice from being noisy is difficult.Asher’s response is flicking my nipple.“Shit.” I

  • According to his secretary    ON COMMAND

    I don’t realize I’d fallen asleep until I feel the sun on my skin. The first thing I do is swat at the empty space where Asher should be, wanting to feel the warmth of his skin, and soak up his scent. But he’s not there.“Did I wake you?” his voice says instead from somewhere in the room. Pushing myself up, I find already dressed and ready for work. His hair perfectly coifed. He looks so good.“What time is it?”He smiles at me, a warm, soft thing that rips open a bag of butterflies at the base of my stomach.This man is dangerous for my heart health. “11:40.”“Shit,” I curse, pulling the covers off me and shuffling off the bed. I glance at him, then pointed glare at him.“You’re already dressed. Why didn’t you wake me?”He takes my hand, snatching me to himself, I have to clamp my mouth shut to keep from screaming.“You’re gorgeous in your sleep. I couldn’t possibly wake you.” he tells me, eyes darting to my mouth.My pulse spikes.Tongue wetting my lower lip.Asher leans forward,

  • According to his secretary    TOO MUCH

    “That was so fucking incredible.” he breathes. I grin at the praise. Then I watch as he searches for something, I only have to be confused for a few seconds before my question is answered. He’d also brought up lube and condoms. When he meets my eyes, he rolls his eyes.“I want to feel you wrap around me.”Fuck.My dick twitches in excitement.Asher knows how to get a man excited. I shimmy out of my pants and briefs and I lay on my back, waiting for him.Our eyes reconnect, and a lot of emotions pass through those lovely grey eyes, lust shining through, something else, something soft. It chokes me so bad that it’s difficult for me to breathe.His eyes crawl up my body, I blush under his stare. It’s not the first time he’s seen me completely naked, there’s no need to feel shy, yet– He softly parts my legs, bringing his mouth to my V line, he trails kisses along my waist, the insides of my thighs, leaving me feverish every time his mouth comes in contact with my skin. “You’re so b

  • According to his secretary    SHOW ME YOU'RE MINE

    Asher had set up the roof top while I was in the conversation with Robin. He sold the rooftop short. It has a breath taking view of the city from up here, the lights twinkling in the distance, blankets of white snow on the rooftops, snow flakes falling lazily…It’s all so beautiful that I let myself relax in the moment of it all.Asher drapes a heavy blanket over my shoulders, until he does, I had no idea how much I needed it. My free hands grip the blanket like a lifeline.“I knew about the cold thing.” he starts.Turning to him, he has a blanket around his shoulders, sipping from his cup slowly. His nose and cheeks pink from the cold. He’s adorable.“But you constantly offered me a jacket, you always brought a jacket for me.” I say with surprise.He shrugs, the blanket going up and down is almost cartoon-ish.“I’m starting to feel cold lately,” I admit, the words causing my throat to get sticky on the insides.Asher shuffles closer to me, trying to put his arms around me, but the la

  • According to his secretary    WARM

    “Oh. Right. I hadn’t told anyone yet. I’m staying over at Asher’s place for the night.” I explain with a proud chuckle when Robin gives me a perplexed look about taking us to the address on the navigation system instead of taking me home.Robin’s expression clouds over, his eyes meeting Asher’s in the rear view mirror, Asher meets his fiery gaze with a cool one of his own. I have no idea what’s going on, and swinging my head to look at both of them makes me feel like throwing up all over the car. Robin’s eyes track to mine and I let out a small squeak. Asher’s hand on my shoulders curl around me protectively, I sink into his touch. My head rolling on to his shoulders. It’s surprisingly comfortable. Every part of Asher is comfortable.“I’m not your fucking Uber.” Robin murmurs, returning his eyes to the road.For the rest of the ride I have my face out of the window, feeling the wind against my flushed skin feels good. The streets are almost deserted. It’s even colder at night, so I u

  • According to his secretary    TAKE ME TO BED

    Never in my wildest imagination did I think Asher would take me to my bed. Okay, that’s an obvious lie, I’ve had imagined it loads of times, wilder than just taking me by the hand, up the stairs. I pinch myself to make sure this isn’t some Carson directed movie, playing in my head, where I’m both

  • According to his secretary    ANOTHER REJECTION

    My phone dings in succession. I keep my eyes on Asher, throat tight. I’m afraid if I say anything I’d just end up screaming.“Not you.”What the hell does that mean?He takes advantage of the few seconds I’m left stunned, gently pushing me back and sliding out of the sofa. He’s avoiding me again.

  • According to his secretary    A DARN GOOD KISSER

    My head hurts.I have no idea where I am.The only thing on my mind is the kiss.Warm, soft.. Asher.He kisses better than whatever I cooked up inside my head. Asher kissed me like he was trying to prove a point. My finger tips find my lips, a giddy smile stretching them.He kissed me again. Not j

  • According to his secretary    SUPPRESSED CARSON

    “Warden Hall? What the hell are you doing here?” I ask, squinting into the dark.Music pulses around me, the world slowing.Aw shit.I’m getting drunk already. Glaring at the pink stained cup like it forced me to drink the contents. When I direct my gaze back to where Asher was standing, he’s stil

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