Page 57 of Billionaire Unbroken - Asher
I wanted exactly what he’d described more than I wanted to take another breath, but…
“I’ve never…” I babbled.
“Never had sex?” Asher asked in a concerned tone.
“No,” I said, frustrated. “I’m not a virgin, but I’ve never…”
God, I was completely mortified right now.
I shouldn’t be.
I was a grown woman.
But I was a thirty-seven-year-old woman who hadn’t had a lot of sexual adventure in my life.
I slapped my forehead. “Kill me now.”
“Not happening,” Asher said in a teasing voice as his nude body came down on mine. “I have other plans right now. Take a deep breath, Sierra.”
I obeyed, but it felt more like I was gasping for air because Asher lowered his head and captured one of my nipples in his hot mouth.
“Oh, God,” I moaned, my head falling back against the pillow.
My body was so ramped up that everything he did felt like an erotic first for me.
He nipped and teased my breasts until I felt like I couldn’t breathe.
“Asher,” I whimpered.
“Relax, Sierra,” Asher urged as he slid down my body, his tongue running over my skin until he reached my pussy.
I tried again to take a deep breath, but I moaned when Asher spread my legs wider and buried his face between my thighs.
The sensation of his hot tongue sliding from the bottom to the top of my pussy sent me into a tailspin of pleasure.
I panted as he explored, his mouth latching onto me like he never planned on letting go.
He devoured me, groaning against my flesh as he ate my pussy like it was critical to his survival.
I couldn’t stop myself from gripping his hair, hanging on for dear life as my body reacted to the decadent sensations I’d never experienced before.
It wasn’t enough.
It was too much.
It was everything I’d never understood about someone pleasuring my body until I was ready to implode.
“Asher,” I crooned as I lifted my hips, greedy for every sensation.
I felt lost in the feel of his tongue on my sensitized pussy.
“Asher!” I said in an urgent voice as he put more attention on my clit, nipping the sensitive bud with just enough pressure to make me really feel my impending orgasm.
I was close.
So. Damn. Close.
“Yes,” I panted as he put pressure on my clit until I felt like I was going to lose my mind. “Please.”
