Chapter 91
Chapter 91
Asher’s POV
I hated the way her face fell in disappointment when she saw me. I hated the frown on her face that caused her forehead to crease
I wanted to scoop her up in my arms and kiss the frown away.
“Flower,
“My name is Ivy,” she cut in, her voice stern. “And I’m asking, what is this about?”
I sighed, closing the distance between us. “If I hadn’t told the lie that Janine was calling for you, would you have come?”
“You very well know I wouldn’t!” she spat in disgust and made to storm off, but I grabbed her hand and pulled her back to me. “Don’t walk away from me,” I said through clenched teeth.
Shock flashed across her face; she hadn’t expected me to react this way. But it was done–I was done playing the cool guy.
She tried to wriggle free from my grasp, but I held firm. “Let go of me or-”
“Or what?” I cut in.
“What?” Her voice was barely above a whisper.
I pulled her closer, pressing her against me. “If I don’t let go of you, what will happen?” I challenged her. “Seriously, tell me.” I leaned close and bit her earlobe. She yelped.
I grinned at her reaction, slipping my hand around her waist and letting it travel further down to her ass. Then, I squeezed her ass cheeks.
“Let go of me, Asher!” she yelled, but her voice was shaky, her cheeks flushed.
I slowly broke into a wide grin. “You say one thing, but your body says another,” I whispered in a husky tone, lifting her chin with a finger so I could stare into her ocean–blue eyes. “You loved it when I pulled you back, huh?”
She didn’t reply, but I was unfazed.
“You loved my grip on your wrist because, deep down, you crave that side of me…” I watched her struggle to form words or even look at me.
“What side of you?” she asked, feigning ignorance.
I leaned close to her ear and softly pressed my lips against it. “The side that forcefully pulls you to him, the side that holds on to you like you’re a possession – my possession,” I said with emphasis, needing her to know it. My voice was a deep baritone. I watched as goosebumps spread across her skin, my lips curving into a smirk, “Your body loves that side of me, flower. You can’t deny it, even if you tried.”
My eyes wandered to her breasts, where her perky nipples poked through her dress. I reached forward and flicked a nipple with my thumb.
She turned even redder, if that was possible, and tried to pull away, but my hold was strong.
“Asher!” she groaned in frustration.
I grinned widely. “Save that for the bedroom, flower. We’re in public right now,” I said, glancing at the doors. “They aren’t locked.” The side of my mouth quirked into a small smile. “If I let you go, where do you go from here?” I asked. “Do you run back into his arms? What the fuck is his name — Derrick? Should I let you go so you can sashay back into his arms and giggle like he’s a fucking clown? Hell no, Ivy!”
“Does it make you jealous?” she asked, looking up at me. “Does me being with him make you jealous?” Her lips curled into a sly smile. “Are you jealous that we’re lovers? He’s such a good kisser you know.” She bit down on her lower lip and batted her eyelashes at me
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Chapter 91
It took everything in me not to react at that moment. I clenched my teeth,
staring at her.
“He’s everything I could want in a man. I never have to worry about sharing his attention. It has eyes for only ma…
I had eyes only for her, but convincing her of that was hard with those goddamn pictures still out there
“I mean, you have no reason to be jealous. You gave me the go–ahead. Your fold me we didn’t need to be faithful to each other and that die child ESA other partners. I was just the one who didn’t listen to your advice, and now I am
“I said that before I realized I loved you!” I cut in.
She dryly chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief.
“I lied. I didn’t mean it. I can’t stand seeing you with another man-
“Well, it’s a little too late for that now, Asher. I’m already with him, and I don’t care if that makes you jealous…”
I pulled her close until her breasts squished against my chest, and she could feel the bulge in my pants. She yelped in surprises,
“Ahn ahn,” I shook my head, my lips curling into a sly smile. “That’s one thing you need to understand, flower–I’m not jealous of your lover leaned closer, whispering into her ear, “And he’s hardly your lover, he’s a nobody.” My eyes locked onto hers. “You want to know why, little flower? The cork of my face deepened. “Because no one can ever fuck you like I have, and it’s not just a tool issue, love.”
I grabbed her hand, placing it on my length, making her rub me through my pants. She swallowed hard.
“Yes, that’s right,” I said, a wide grin spreading across my face. “It’s not just that- it’s the fact that nobody will ever know your body like do. You’ll always crave this; you’ll always need me,” I pointed at myself, emphasizing the words. “Your body will always need me, just like it does now..
I pulled her close, capturing her lips in a frenzied kiss. She responded almost instantly, deepening the kiss. All arguments and resistance melted away as she wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me even closer.
I gripped her thighs, lifting her effortlessly so she was straddling me. My hands roamed down to squeeze her ass cheeks like dough, and I carried her to
the piano.
Laying her down, I spread her legs apart. She started fumbling with the buttons on my jacket as I yanked her dress up, revealing her simple white lace
panties.
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Pulling her legs forward, I spread them further, prying her panties to the side. I stole a quick kiss, then slid two fingers into her mouth.
When they were slick with her saliva, I pulled them out and plunged them inside her.
“Fuck, you’re soaking wet already, flower,” I groaned, unable to resist her intoxicating scent. I withdrew my fingers, sucking them clean with a low moan of pleasure before slipping them back into her warmth.
“Oh, fuck me!” she moaned, her voice barely audible, her body like soft jelly beneath the relentless rhythm of my fingers. She was utterly undone, and didn’t give her a moment to recover.
Her hips moved in time with my thrusts, matching my rhythm as if we were in sync. Her legs trembled, one shoe slipping off to the floor, but she didn’t seem to notice. One hand played with her breast through her dress, while the other rubbed the hardness straining against my pants.
My cock stirred eagerly; it had been agonizing weeks without her, without the feel of her beneath me,
We were both on the brink of release when muffled giggles reached us from outside the slightly ajar door.
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