Ivy
My lips quivered, “I……”
“I believe you know there’s got to be some sort
punishment for that.” His voice was a deep baritone.
I sucked in a deep breath. I hated how wet I got instantly. No, no, no, this wasn’t okay. Punishment? What punishment? Who was I kidding? I knew where this was going.
I saw how his eyes gobbled me up like I was dessert. The cuffs were still in his hands. He hadn’t put them away yet. I didn’t really know this side of Asher He had kept it carefully hidden.
It was a dangerous side to him, because I know there was almost nothing I wouldn’t agree to.
“Ash…” his name came out breathier than I intended it to.
I could see his eyes visibly darken with desire. “Take off your clothes, Ivy.”
My cheeks turned red. “Asher, we have to talk first. I have to apologize. There are things we have to settle so we can-*
“We haven’t stopped talking. You can take off your clothes while we talk…”
“Asher…”
“I don’t want to have to rip them off of you,” he said in a deep voice.
I got out of bed and began to take off my clothes. He sat on the bed and watched me. He took off his jacket and his chest until he was bare in his upper body.
He watched me as I pushed down the tiny strap of my dress and my boobs sprang out. He was gawking at me when the dress fell to the ground and I stepped out of it.
He walked up to me and raked his fingers through my hair, and then pulled me closer for his kiss. His lips were rough against mine. He bit my lower lip, and tugged at it, his hands roamed my body.
He was breathless when he finally pulled away and then he looked me over again. “Did you ever undress in from
with jealousy.
I shook my head.
He brushed his thumb against my lower lips. “Use your words, did you ever?”
n?” He asked in a low voice, laden
“No, I never.” I swore, my lips were swollen and red, “I never took off my clothes in front of him, he never saw my nakedness.”
His eyes searched my face, and then he slipped his fingers into my hair and tugged at it. He pulled my hair backwards. “Did he take his clothes off in front of you?”
I opened my mouth to say something, but I hesitated. He saw the hesitation in my eyes.
“You saw his dick, huh? Was his dick as big as mine?”
“Asher, stop.”
“Why is it so hard to answer the dainn question?” he cut in sharply
“Asher, you can’t be asking questions like this.”
1/3
11:12 Fri, 4 Jul GA
Chapter 112
“Get on the bed, get on all fours!” he ordered. There was no room for disagreement with his words.
I got on the bed and did as he asked. I was struggling on the inside, it was a mixture of shame and pleasure. I enjoyed this humiliating dance so much with and the evidence was glaring.
I turned back to peek at him, I saw he was staring at my ass cheeks spread for him. I could feel my wetness drip down my thighs, the evidence of my arousal, glaring for him to see and yet it was not enough to convince him that he was the only one for him.
“What was the size of his dick?” he asked.
I bit down on my lower lip, suddenly feeling the need to be defiant, “Why do you care for another man’s dick?” I asked.
I didn’t expect it, when his hand came in contact with my ass, my ass jiggled when he spanked me, it stung. He spanked me again and again until I tried to scurry away from his reach, he grabbed me just before I could pull away.
“I didn’t see his dick!” I blurted out, “We never got to that point!” I yelled, “You’re the only one I need, you’re the only one I ever need. Even though I was infuriated at you, I couldn’t bring myself to look at another! I couldn’t bring myself to be with another man.”
He held my chin as he peered at me, I saw it in his eyes, the emotions that swirled in those chocolatey brown depths. Then he pulled me closer and captured my lips in a passionate kiss.
He suckled on my lower lip and tugged at it. He took my tongue in his mouth and sucked on it. His hands roamed my bare body as he did.
I moaned into his mouth and ran my fingers through his hair.
He deepened the kiss, and leaned over me. He regained control, “You’re mine, never forget that.”
I pulled away and batted my lashes at him. “What about you? Are you not mine??
He gripped my chin and lifted it up so we locked eyes, “I’ve always made it clear that I belonged to you. Regardless of whatever twat doing whatever despicable thing to get my attention. I belong to you.”
I darted my tongue across my lips. His eyes followed the movement and then when he looked up at me, I saw the lust in his eyes, “And yet you thought about another man, you wanted another man…”
“Asher…” I called out inaudibly.
The anger was back, mixed with desire. He sat upright and tapped his thigh, “Come here!”
“Asher…” I whispered breathlessly.
One look from him set me straight. I rushed to his side.
“Bend over my thigh”
I laid over his thigh, suddenly feeling self–conscious that I was stark naked, “Spread your legs…”
My cheeks turned red as I did.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Billionaire's Bounty Cost Of Love And Revenge