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His words pulse a needy ache squarely between my legs. I push my hips back toward him, and he groans a little as he thrusts back toward me.
“I never knew what I wanted out of my future. I wasn’t sure if I should try to be like my brothers, or if I should just focus on football, or if I should keep being wild, adventurous Asher. And then I met you, and it was like my entire existence clicked into place. I fell for you hard and fast, and every second of that time pushed me closer and closer to knowing what I want. And now that we’re having a baby together, it feels like the future I was never sure about is crystal clear.”
He spins me around, and his lips move to mine for a soft kiss. “I love you, Des, and I want you to move in here with me. I want to raise our baby together, and I want to build our future together. No more secrets. No more lies. No more sneaking around. Just you and me and this baby, and whatever other babies we’re blessed enough to have. I don’t want to be the wild, eccentric one anymore. I want to be the best husband, the best dad, the bestversionof myself I can be, and the only way I can do that is with you by my side. Will you move in here with me?”
Tears pinch behind my eyes at his words. I feel the genuine, heartfelt emotions behind his words, and it’s suddenly everything I want, too. It feels like he’s committed to making sure this will work between us, and suddenly that fear that he’s going to run again is wiped away.
And that’s why I’m finally ready to say the words I’ve felt for a very long time. “I love you, Asher, and nothing would make me happier than to start building our life together right here.”
“Good. Because I put in an offer.” His lips collide with mine, and I wonder how many times we’ll stand out on this balconykissing like this. I wonder how many times in our future we’ll talk out here, or fight out here, or laugh out here.
I wonder how many times we’ll have sex out here.
As his fingertips inch down and grasp the hem of my skirt, I can’t help but think this will count as the first time.
He slowly pulls my skirt up, and it feels so much like our first night together at that hotel room after the charity ball. Those feelings of lust and attraction are still there as strong as ever, but now we have emotions and feelings behind them to back them up. There’s a future ahead of us that we’re galloping toward together, and it’s so, so beautiful.
He breaks our kiss and spins me back around, and he slips my panties to the side and pushes a finger into me. I tighten my grip on the railing as I grind my hips over his hand and at the same time against his cock pressing into my backside.
He moans quietly next to my ear as his lips drop to my shoulder. “Fuck, that’s a wet pussy,” he groans softly, and I grind down harder onto his hand.
“Fuck me, Asher,” I moan, and he fingers me another few seconds before he pulls his fingers out. He reaches up for the top of my underwear and drags them down my legs, and as I step out of them, I hear the hiss of his zipper.
A moment later, I feel the cool breeze of night on my ass as he lifts my skirt, and I bend slightly over the railing to give him access. I feel him as he moves in behind me, and when he thrusts into me, I see literal stars as I look out over the Strip.
“Oh, fuck, Des,” he mutters as he starts to move. “This sweet pussy was made for me.”
I couldn’t agree more.
He slows down as if he wants to prolong the moment, but I need friction.
“Faster,” I cry out, my voice begging, and he gives me what I want like he always does.
I push back against him, thrust for thrust, and it’s pure heaven as he fucks me on what will be our balcony soon enough.
He reaches around me to thumb my clit, and I’m gripping the railing so tightly my knuckles must be white. It feels so good—too good—but I’m not ready for it to be over. Not yet.
“Tell me how much you love it when I fuck you,” he hisses near my ear, and I nearly pass out from how hot he sounds.
“I love it,” I pant. “I love it so much. I loveyouso much.”
My words seem to trip him into his own release. “Fuck!” he groans as he pushes in as hard and fast as he can, which drives me straight into my climax.
He continues to rub my clit as we come together in the peace of night here on the balcony of our new house, and once our bodies both start to come down from the thrill and transition into the warmth of the afterglow, he presses his lips to the curve between my neck and my shoulder.
He slips out of me and pulls my skirt back into place, and I turn around and reach for his neck to pull his lips down to mine as the future feels like it’s just within our grasp.
Chapter 56: Asher Nash
My Past Mistakes Are Continuing to Haunt Me
Somehow I blink, and the bye week ahead of the playoffs is at an end. We closed on the house, but we haven’t officially moved in yet. Desiree agreed to start ordering furniture and filling the place with everything we’ll need, but it’ll just be a little easier to move in once the season is officially over.
For now, I have practices to attend and film to study to make sure I’m ready for every opponent we’ll face in the coming weeks.
Desiree is busy, too. Between furnishing our home and meeting with different utility providers, finding a date and planning our 5K along with the Wild Aces Charity Ball, she has plenty to keep her busy. She also mentioned something about book club, and she has started going to Victoria’s bookstore every Wednesday. She’s settling in and making a life here, and she’s creating her own identity separate from me even though it’s tied up with me.
And I think that’s part of what creates a successful foundation. We each have our own things, our own passions and our own interests, but we’re putting each other as the top priority.
