LOGINASHERI winced the moment I sat at my desk. My arse hurt so badly, I know it would take at least a day or two to heal properly. It reminded me so much of that night at the bar… Talking about that night, was it strange that I thought Guel was that man because of how he fucked me? The feeling was the same, and their cocks were the same size. I would know, since he fucked me with it. And his breathing….I think I'm overthinking. Guel was so good, I started thinking he was the same as that masked man. No, he isn't. Even if he was good, he was no match for the man at the bar. A knock on my door caused me to focus back on the present. I sat up, only to wince again. Fuck Guel. The culprit stepped in with a wide grin. In his hand was a bouquet. I raised a brow and tried to fight the smile that wanted to break out on my lips. “What are you doing here?”“Why? Is it a crime to visit my boyfriend?” Grinning, he walked over to my desk and placed the bouquet on it. “I missed you, Asher.”I rolled
Fuck. I didn't know what I was missing until I got the first taste. It was more than I had imagined and fantasised about. I moaned around him; the sound vibrating through his cock, and his hips jerked forward just a little.“Fuck, baby,” he breathed.The word, baby, sent a thrill through me. I sucked harder, taking him deeper until his cock hit the back of my throat. My eyes watered, but I didn't pull back. I wanted more. I wanted all of him.I bobbed my head, slurping shamelessly. Spit was already running down my chin, but I didn't care how messy I looked. I was desperate, Cock-starved and needy. Making these wet, wanton sounds should have been embarrassing, but it only made me feel hotter.I wanted him to fuck my face, to hold me down and take what he wanted. I wanted him to use my mouth until he came down my throat and I swallowed every drop.But he pulled me off.He tugged me back until his cock slipped out of my mouth with a wet sound. I gasped, panting, looking up at him with wh
ASHERThe ache woke me first.It came from deep in my thighs, that unfamiliar pull of muscles I'd never used that way before. I rolled over and reached across the sheets for him, only to freeze. The sheets were cold on his side of the bed. I snapped my eyes open immediately, as my heart hammered loudly against my eyes.“What the fuck?”The pillow beside me still had the indent of his head, but the warmth was gone. I sat up too fast, cursing at the twinge in my lower back. The room spun for a second before I sat up straight. He left. The thought hit me like cold water, dampening the hotness I felt last night when he came onto me. I had surrendered to him, as I had imagined from the first time I met him, and I believed it was the start of something between us, but now….My hand went to my collarbone, and I massaged the marks he had left on me. It was evidence that last night had happened. That he'd wanted me, and that for a few hours, at least, I'd been his.But morning came. And he
I didn't wait. I pushed into him in one stroke, deep and fast, and his cry was muffled by the pillow. His fingers clawed at the sheets, his back arching, and I set a punishing rhythm; hard, brutal, each thrust driving the air out of him. The bed groaned beneath us, the headboard slammed against the wall, and the sound of our bodies colliding filled the room like a heartbeat.“You wanted this,” I ground out, my voice ragged. “You wanted to see how far I'd go. So watch.”I grabbed his hair, pulled his head back, and thrust deeper. His body clenched around me, hot and tight, and I felt the edge of his control starting to fray.“Who do you belong to?” I asked, my mouth against his ear.He didn't answer. Just shook his head, breath hitching.I pulled out, flipped him onto his back again, and drove back into him. His eyes flew open in shock, same with his mouth. I wrapped my hand around his throat, and I leaned in close until our foreheads touched.“Say what?" His lips parted, “You.”I kis
I positioned myself between his legs with the head of my cock pressing against his entrance. I looked down at him, this man I had always loved for years and wanted him to be mine, now spread open beneath me, looking hungry and trusting, and I felt something shift in my chest. Something that wasn't just want.I pushed inside him in one slow thrust, and the sound he made was the most beautiful thing I'd ever heard. He was tight, so tight, and I had to stop halfway in to let him adjust. His fingers dug into my shoulders.I pushed deeper, until I was fully inside him, and we both went still. Then I fucked him. Hard and fast. Every thrust drove him up the bed, his head knocking against the headboard, his hands flying out to grip the posts. The slap of our skin filled the room. I watched his cock bounce with every stroke, watched the pre-cum smear across his stomach, and I wanted more.I wrapped my hand around his throat, pressing down just enough to make his breath catch. His eyes locked o
He drove us to his place in silence, one hand on the wheel, and the other resting loosely on his thigh. I watched the city lights slide across his face, while imagining what he would do if I came unto him as I planned. Will he surrender to me like he did that day in my club, or would he prove stubborn?I guess we'll have to find out when we go home. I followed him into the lift, barely controlling my emotions. Asher was also lost in thought, and I couldn't tell if it was because of me, sleeping over or something like that. He said nothing until we got into the house. The moment he unlocked it, he turned to me. “You know the guest room, so there's no need to show it to you. There are towels in the bathroom, and I think there are spare pyjamas in the closet.”I frowned. “Can't I sleep in your room?”He raised a brow. “Don't get ahead of yourself.” He frowned before adding, “We just started dating this afternoon. We haven't even been dating for a day.”I held his gaze. “I know.”He let
ASHERDamn it, Ash, you need to stop thinking Guel has a thing for you. Just because he asked to see the damned choker on you doesn't mean he likes you. He has a lady he's madly in love with, one he wants to please. He's straight, not gay! I tried to tell myself, but it seemed like my body only kn
He was taken aback by that. Blinking, he glanced at the choker I had given him, his brows furrowed. “Why? Didn't you say you liked it?” He stared at my hand without moving to take what I was offering. Yeah, I loved it, a little too much. If only it were mine. He bought it for the lady he liked. He
He smiled, shook his head if what he was about to ask was absurd. I stared hard at my feet, embarrassed by how readily I was to do whatever he asked. If only he weren't so innocent, he would have known my love for him. I didn't need to stare long at the mirror to know the face I had while staring a
I froze, my heart stilling for a second before it started beating fast. I lost all coherent thoughts, my grip tightening hard on the leather. Did I say those words out loud? "I... It's just... I don't think I will get a refund from the store, and I bought it with the money I earned in my last part







