Page 106 of Billionaire Unbroken - Asher
I couldn’t quite figure out exactly what Asher needed, but I wanted him with the same urgency that he wanted me.
He shifted our bodies without ending the hungry embrace.
A moment later, I was straddling him and leaning down because Asher was holding my mouth to his.
“Asher,” I panted when he finally let me come up for air. “We can’t do thishere.”
“We can,” he rasped as he pulled my dress up to my waist.
I whimpered as he reached a hand between us and slipped his fingers into my panties.
“I hope you’re not in love with these,” he said in a rough voice right before he gave my panties a hard tug, the delicate material no match for his strength.
“Those are my nice panties,” I said breathlessly.
“I’ll buy you more,” he replied as he put the ripped panties into his suit pocket.
Asher had skipped the formal tie, but he’d dressed for the elevated style of the restaurant.
“Ride me, Sierra,” he said in a bossy voice. “Right here. Right now. I don’t think you want to wait, either. You’re more than ready for my cock.”
“I don’t want to wait,” I said in a needy voice as I reached down to free his cock.
I’d never had sex in a public place or in a vehicle, but I was willing to try it.
The alcohol probably made me more daring, but it was Asher who made me bolder than I’d ever been before.
The insane desire I had for this man was overwhelming.
He drove me to the point where I couldn’t wait another nanosecond to get him inside me.
He had to help me a little to liberate his cock, but as soon as it was free, I sank down on him with a desperation that should probably scare the hell out of me.
But it didn’t.
All I felt was relief as he filled me.
Everything felt right when I was with Asher.
I let out a long sigh, aware that I could easily be heard.
Maybe the driver couldn’t see us, but the divider definitely wasn’t soundproof.
It was going to kill me not to scream Asher’s name, but that wasn’t happening.
My inhibitions might be lower, but I’d leave the limo mortified and unable to look the older man in the face when we exited the vehicle.
“It’s going to be hard to be quiet,” I whispered.
He moved the halter top so he could tease my breast. “Maybe not,” he answered. “This isn’t going to last long. I’ve wanted to fuck you from the moment I saw you in this damn dress.”
I gasped as Asher took my nipple into his hot mouth and bit just hard enough to send electric pulses down my spine.
He grasped my hips and guided them, urging me to sink deep.
We moved just like that for breathless moment after breathless moment, savoring every deep thrust.
I somehow sensed that Asher needed to possess me, and I wanted to be possessed.
