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He practically saved my ass, made sure I survive the crash, expertly navigated the terrain and somehow he managed to find us shelter. There’s nobody else I’d rather be with than him and there’s an undeniable bond between us after everything that happened, a bond that worries me a little due to its intensity.
Asher’s gaze meets mine, hot and searching, hotter than the fire. His eyes hold a warmth that draws me in, a magnetism that I can’t resist. There’s something about him, something magnetic yet more comforting than a bedtime tale. I’ve leaned on him for strength, for guidance, and now the pull I feel toward him is almost making me nauseated.
He moves closer, and I hold my breath when his hand reaches out to brush a lock of hair from my face. Yes, please touch me. His touch is electric, sending shivers down my spine. I swallow nervously, my heart pounding in my chest as he leans in, his lips hovering just inches from mine.
“Do you have any idea how beautiful you are to me,” he murmurs, his voice low and husky.
I meet his gaze, my breath catching in my throat. I’m not surprised this is happening. We barely know each other but this was inevitable, the pull is just too strong. The air between us crackles with tension, desire mingling with the flickering warmth of the fire. I shake my head and he raises his brows, his stubble close to brushing my face.
”I’ll show you,” he rasps. Without another word, he closes the distance between us, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that ignites a wildfire within me. His kiss is urgent, passionate, a storm of emotions unleashed.
I respond eagerly, my hands finding their way to his shoulders, fingers tangling in his hair.
He takes my clothes off, his clothes until we’re naked and coiling around each other for dear life.
His kisses trail along my jawline, down my neck, igniting a trail of fire along my skin. I moan softly, overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through me. Every touch, every caress unlocks unlocked something primal in me.
He pushes me down on the rug in front of the fireplace,.his hands pulling me closer to him. The heat between us is desperate. Brutal. I lose myself in him, in the taste of his lips, the feel of his touch. Time slips away, and all that matters is this moment, this connection between us.
Our kiss grows more fervent, a hunger awakens within me, a hunger that matches his own. The flames of the fire reflect the need in his eyes.. Clasping his shoulders, I manoeuvre him onto his back and take his shaft between my lips, my eyes widening when he lets out a soft cry. I pump him with my mouth until he begs me to stop, his whole body straining as if his spine is going to snap. Popping him out of my mouth, I straddle him, because I want to be in charge. I curl my fingers around the base of his length, then stop when a wave of hesitancy washes over me. My cheeks flush and suddenly I wonder what I was thinking, straddling him like that as if I have years of experience behind me but Asher keeps me in place.
”Don’t get coy on me now,” he rasps, his eyes boring into mine, almost dangerous in their passionate expression and I let out a gasp.
”I d…don’t…” I stammer, blushing.
”Can’t keep that pussy lingering…” he groans, clasping my hips and suddenly I’m attached to him. Stars dance behind my eyes. ”Fuck I don’t know who’s hotter,” Asher groans. ”You or the fire.” He thrusts with his cock until my teeth clatter, mind turning into a jumbled mess and I think I slowly fall apart on top of him.
At first his thrusts are frantic as if he just needs to get it over with, but when he sees the startled look on my face, he slows down. He takes his time with me until I’m rolling my hips against his all on my own. I surrender to him completely.
His eyes watch me as if I’m his good, little apprentice, his heart beating beneath my palm and then everything blows up again and again until I forget who I am and what I’m doing here. A dazed smile curves my lips. I didn’t even know two people could make fireworks. But now I do.
***
I wake to the soft creaking of the mattress, feeling the warmth of Asher’s body beside me. The events of last night flood back—the intense kiss by the fire, the way his crafty hands traced every curve of my body, the passion that ignited between us. I feel a blush creep up my cheeks as I remember how close we became, how his touch made me feel like a…woman.
I turn to find Asher already awake, his gaze meeting mine with a hint of a smile playing on his lips. His tousled hair and the morning light filtering through the windows, shadowing his chiseled features.
“Good morning,” he says, his voice low and husky, tracing a finger down my spine an I get goosebumps.
“Good morning,” I reply, my voice just as husky. “Did you sleep well?”
He stretches lazily, his muscles shifting under the thin blanket. “Was too busy watching you.”
I roll my eyes, a smile tugging at my lips. “Then you must be exhausted.”
Asher chuckles, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “On the contrary.” He puts his arm behind his neck. ”I’m pumped.”
I sit up, pulling the blanket around me. “I can’t figure out why,” I tease, letting my gaze linger on him suggestively.
His grin widens, and he leans closer. “Drop the blanket and I’ll show you.”
I bite my lip playfully, enjoying the banter between us. “I’m not dropping it.”
He raises an eyebrow, a challenge glinting in his eyes. “I don’t think you have a choice…” He reaches over about to snatch it, but I squeal, jump out of bed and rush to put my clothes on. Comfortable ones, and nothing like the tight uniform.
I throw a look over my shoulder, watching Asher groan and twist between the sheets in agony. He rolls over to his stomach, thrusting his hips into the mattress and my cheeks flush, warmth trickling in my lower belly.
”Fuck, you’re slippery,” he growls while I snicker. He lets out a final growl, then gets up, naked and glorious. ”It’s like you’re begging to be death gripped, sunshine angel.”
