Page 124 of For Your Consideration

“Do you think you can make me come before you do?”

His eyes darkened at the question. “I love a challenge.” He reached out, wrapped my hair around his fist and pulled a little, getting a moan out of me. “Do you trust me?”

“Of course.”

“Good. Make sure you tell me if it’s too hard.” He tugged again on my hair.

Before I could respond his free hand landed a light slap on my ass before his cock drove into me.

He paused a moment once he was fully in. I tried to move but he held me by the hip.

“Please, Ash.” I was already so sensitive. He’d learned quickly that after I came once, the second could happen pretty quickly too. At least with his attention.

I moaned as he grunted, slamming into me from behind. He went in and out, in and out, the sound of our slapping skin filling my head as he yanked on my hair. It was the right amount of aggressiveness, causing more pleasure than pain.

He was pounding into me harder now. I was using my forearms to keep myself upright even though my legs were starting to feel like jelly and the couch shifted under us a little.

“Asher.” I panted out his name, moaning again.

“So fucking pretty like this,” he grunted out. “I love seeing my cock enter your pussy like this. You take me so perfectly. Like you were made to take me.” Another yank. “One day I’m going to come in this pretty ass.”

“I’m close.”

“Touch yourself, Sutton.”

I shifted my weight so I could move my right hand to my clit. Pressure was building and my touch sent a flutter through my walls. Asher felt it, my pussy trying to keep him inside each time he pulled back.

“I’m going to come,” I moaned, sweat dripping between my boobs. One more circle of my clit sent me over the edge.

Before I had even hit my climax, he was gone. His hand met mine and he kept circling as I rode out my orgasm.

I slumped down, Asher’s arms coming around me. Before I could recover, he lifted me up over his shoulder.

“Asher,” I gasped as I laughed and he carried me toward the stairs.

“I’m so close, Sutton. I need to come but I’m not doing it anywhere else other than your pussy. Thought about painting your chest with my cum but that didn’t feel satisfying enough for tonight.”

“I’ve never had so many orgasms in my life.” I sighed in satisfaction as he gently put me down.

“Is your head okay?” His hands moved to the back of my head, giving me a little massage.

“Is yours?” I smirked, looking down at his cock.

“No.”

“Let’s see if I can fix that.” I pulled away from him, grabbing a condom from his bedside table. I used my teeth to rip the package open. His amber eyes were dark, watching me.

“I’m so obsessed with you.” His voice was rough as he watched me roll the condom on him. Even though I’d gotten on birth control last week, I still liked that he didn’t question the condom. The second it was on he pushed me back on the bed, moving on top of me.

“Quick and rough?”

“Are you sure?”

I could see him hardly holding back.

“Fuck me, Asher, I want to feel you come.”

He didn’t need to be told twice, and I was already dripping wet from my previous two orgasms so he slipped in easily. He started driving into me, the headboard bouncing against the wall as he did. My hands wrapped around him, digging into his back as he hammered home.