you came here for.”
Now, I’m intrigued. “Oh? And what did I come here for?”
She moves in closer until her lips are at my ear and her breath teases my skin. “To find someone who makes you want to strip their clothes off, then take them back to your place and do exactly that.” Pulling away, she levels me with a look that threatens to flip my whole damn world upside down. “So, are we leaving or not?”
4
TESSA
We burst through the door in a tangled mess of body parts. Asher pushes me against the wall, breathing me in as his lips connect with mine once again. It’s sexy, the way he takes complete control and doesn’t offer up a single ounce of it. His hands skim down my sides, leaving a lingering burn in his wake and making me feel alive.
“You are so goddamn sexy,” he murmurs as he moves to my neck.
My head lolls to the side to give him more room as he kisses, licks, and nips at the sensitive skin. A breathy moan emits my mouth at how he ignites every single one of my nerve endings.
“How attached are you to this dress?”
I look down at the red fabric that clings to my body then back up to meet his jaded eyes. “Not enough to care what you do to it.”
He smirks. “Good.”
In one fluid motion, he grips the top of my dress and tears the fabric in half, literally ripping it off me. His muscles flex with the movement, and his gaze rakes over my newly exposed body. He licks his lips as he pulls the remaining scraps down my arms until it pools on the floor.
“Fucking perfect,” he whispers.
Our mouths meet again in a feverish kiss, with our tongues tangling and him grinding against me. He lifts me with ease and pulls me from the wall. As he carries me through the suite and into the bedroom, my already intense arousal grows.
He puts me down, and I pull the shirt from his body while my eyes take in the sight of his abs. Every single one is perfectly toned, making him look like he was carved out of stone. I bite my lip. There is nothing sexier than a guy who works hard for himself, and there’s no way this body came naturally.
“Like what you see?” he asks, cockily.
I look up at him and smirk. “I’ll like it a lot more when I see what it can do.”
He chuckles. “You’re not going to try to get to know me first? Ask me where I grew up or what I do for a living?”
“No.” I shake my head. “Because I honestly don’t give a fuck. Why don’t you use that tongue of yours for something a little more useful?”
A dimpled grin appears on his face, rendering me completely defenseless. “Gladly.”
Before I have a second to brace myself, he picks me back up and tosses me onto the bed. Then, he stalks toward me like a lion to its prey. He grabs the small fabric of my thong and slowly pulls it down my legs. Well, at least he didn’t destroy that, too.
Climbing onto the bed, he kisses his way up the inside of my thigh slowly—teasing and torturing me with the anticipation of what’s to come. Then, once he reaches his destination, he glances at me for a second before diving in.
The second his mouth meets my sex, my head is thrown back in ecstasy. He licks and sucks on my clit with a practiced skill, knowing all the ways to make me scream. I bring my hand down and lace my fingers into his hair to grip onto something. He moans at the tension, which only pushes me further.
“Your pussy tastes so fucking good.”
Groaning at the momentary loss of contact, I arch my hips and pull his head back down. He chuckles against me.
“That’s it, baby. Grind against my face. I want you to come on my tongue.”
He slips two fingers inside me and I’m a fucking goner. Pleasure explodes throughout my body, and I scream out as he works me through it, not relenting for a single second. It has to be the fastest orgasm I’ve ever had, and I’m already sure it won’t be the only one tonight.
Asher backs away and licks his lips as he savors the taste of me for a little bit longer. He unbuckles his belt and pulls the rest of his clothes off in one move, leaving me to