While the jets pummel my clit, Asher reaches around andslides two fingers inside me, thrusting them in and out, curling them every time to hit that spot inside me that makes me whimper and clench around him. I am all need and sensation as I hurtle towards the edge.
“Fuck, I’m so close.”
“I know you are, baby, I can feel you squeezing my fingers. I can’t wait to get inside you.”
Asher pushes his fingers deep inside me and curls them up over and over again, and when he moves just a little closer to the jet to increase the pressure on my clit, I fall right over the edge, the pleasure and the heat of the hot tub combining to turn my whole body into a raging inferno.
“Asher, fuck,” I moan out as he keeps me angled towards the jets, holding my legs open and milking every last drop of pleasure from my body. When it finally wanes, Asher lets my legs go and I drop my head back onto his shoulder, my chest heaving.
“That was…unexpected,” I manage, sucking in oxygen.
“Hot as shit is what that was,” Asher says, turning me back around to face him and kissing me, hard and quick. His wet torso shines in the moonlight and desire thunders through me all over again. “I love watching you come apart for me, Juliette. I can’t wait to see it again.”
He turns and sits us back down on the bench, and I straddle his lap, grinding down on his thick cock. Even though I just came, the move has pleasure licking through me, so I do it again, and then again. Asher sucks in a breath and grips my hips to hold me in place. “If you keep doing that, I won’t be able to do what I really want to do, which is to slide inside you and come in that gorgeous pussy of yours.”
“Shit,” I mutter. The sweetest man in the world with the world’s filthiest mouth is the most intoxicating combination. “Do it. Please. Get inside me now.”
“Juliette, it would be my fucking pleasure.”
I slide my hands down his sides and hook them in the waistband of his board shorts. He lifts his hips and I pull the shorts down and off, throwing them next to my discarded bathing suit, before reaching down and rubbing my thumb over his tip. His cock jerks in my hand, and the way he responds has me feeling a rush of power.
With him in my hand, I rise up on my knees, ready to take him inside me when he stops me with hands on my hips.
“Condom. Fuck. I don’t have one out here. We can go inside. We need to go inside. Right now.” Arousal has his words jerky, and he starts to rise to his feet when I stop him with a hand on his chest.
“I have an IUD.”
The look in his eyes can only be described as feral, but when he speaks, his voice is gentle, his thumbs drawing circles on my hips.
“Are you sure?”
“I am so sure.”
“I was serious when I said I haven’t looked at a single other woman since the gala. And we get tested before every season, so…”
I cut him off with my mouth on his. “Ash,” I say, against his lips. “I trust you.”
“I love you,” he says, kissing me again, “You are my everything.”
My heart turns over in my chest. “I love you, too, Hot Shot. Now get inside me.”
“I would love nothing more.”
I rise up on my knees again and, with my hands on Asher’s shoulder and my eyes locked on his, I sink down slowly. Our moans mingle as he fills every inch of me, hitting spots I didn’t even know I had. When I’m fully seated on him, I close myeyes, savoring the feeling of being so full, letting my body adjust to him. Then I rock slowly on his lap, his hands gripping my hips to help guide my movements.
“Look at me, Juliette.”
I open my eyes to meet Asher’s, and his gaze is dark and intense and full of need, his wet hair falling across his forehead. “When you’re riding my dick, your eyes stay on me.”
The look in his eyes has me lifting up on my knees and sinking back down on him, rolling my hips so my clit hits his pelvis, and the feeling is so intense that I do it again, grinding down onto his lap and groaning at the building pleasure.
“Juliette. Yes. Fuck. Don’t fucking stop,” Asher grinds out, his hands leaving my waist and traveling over my body. As I rise and fall over him, Asher covers my breasts with his hands and rolls my nipples, sending a shock straight to my clit. I gasp, lifting up and slamming back down over him. My entire body lights up as Asher lets out a deep moan and starts lifting his hips to meet mine, droplets of water rolling down his torso as he fucks up into me.
“God,” I moan out. “You feel so good.”
Asher shoots me a grin and snakes a hand between our bodies, his thumb funding my clit and moving in tight little circles as his hips rise, meeting each of my thrusts with his own.
“Give it to me, Juliette. Come for me. Mark me. Come all over my cock and make me yours.”
