Part 21 (1/2)
”Now you've done it.” He grasped at Diana's b.r.e.a.s.t.s, so full and voluptuous. ”Now I won't let you go.”
He f.u.c.ked her hard, triggering a staccato of moans to push out of her and echo through the room. ”Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
But, he still he wasn't ready to finish, he pulled out and flipped her over.
She was barely able to take another breath before, he thrust inside of her from behind. And when he entered her that time, it nearly undid her. She could've let it all go there, but she held on for Asher.
She wanted to come again, but with him, together.
”Harder. I want to feel you in my stomach,” she screeched.
Her words seemed to set him on fire and he did what she asked. He moved so fast, his b.a.l.l.s slapped against her a.s.s and she reveled in the sound.
Her moans were pings of one word that spit out of her opened mouth with no control. ”Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!”
That was all she had to say, all that she could form her lips to moan. ”Oh! Oh!Oh! Oh!”
His c.o.c.k sent her into overdrive. An intense numbness started at her toes, she was so close to being shoved over the edge for the second time, and hoped to G.o.d that he was close, cause she had nothing else left in her.
”Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh.”
”G.o.d Diana, you're...” He didn't finish his sentence but with three harder, deep thrusts he finished in her. Their moans intermingled into one long sound, and he panted.
Diana's heart raced and she felt weightless, like she could float right up to the clouds. Unlike every man she'd been with before, Asher didn't immediately remove himself from her body. He traced circles into the flesh of her back. It sent s.h.i.+vers through her.
He stayed in her, though she didn't know why.
She liked it.
It was intimate.
s.e.xy.
Like he didn't need to disengage from her. It made her feel like he wanted her, even after his d.i.c.k was done.
He kissed her down the spine. ”You're the boss.”
She laughed in a hoa.r.s.e, after-s.e.x way. ”You're obligated to say that when you're d.i.c.k is still inside of me.”
”No. I mean it.”
”They all do,” she whispered.
”I'm not all men.”
”Maybe, you're not.”
He pulled out of Diana, turned her over, grasped her jaw, and brought that lovely face close to him. ”I'm not like any man you've ever known. I'm your favorite nightmare and your worst dream all in one. I'm everything you shouldn't want. And you're everything I need. Everything I don't deserve.”
She swallowed though her throat was scratchy and raw. He spoke with such confidence. And although, she believed him, she needed a moment to recoup.
”Coffee,” she blurted out.
Shock fell over his face. ”Huh?”
”I need coffee,” she said.
He brushed her black curls away and kissed her forehead. ”You want coffee?”
”Yes.”
”Okay.” He kissed her forehead, and it reminded her of how Neil would do it long ago, when they first got married. If Diana hadn't missed that part of marriage so much, she might've been creeped out. But it felt right with Asher. Everything did.
And that scared her.
”Oh, I need to tell you something,” Asher said. ”There was another murder tonight. I heard it on the police scanner on the way home from the office.”
Diana sat up straight. ”What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?”
”And miss out on the chance to f.u.c.k you senseless? No thanks. It didn't feel like the right time.” Asher climbed out of the bed. Moonlight seeped in from the window and hit his skin. The layers of muscle on his back flexed as he stretched.
G.o.d, he's a thing of beauty.
He turned back to her. ”I just wanted you to know, because I think you forget this creep is still out there. Still killing.”
Diana shook her head. ”Jesus. I have to get to the office. I need to get a jump on this story.”
”No, you need to stay right here for the night where it's safe. Tomorrow, in the daylight, you can investigate to your heart's content.”
She loathed being treated like a fragile child. Like a woman who didn't know the dangers facing her. But if everything went according to plan, she'd have Cupid in her sights soon enough.
She gave up, and relaxed in that warm bed of his, relis.h.i.+ng in his scent as it clung to the sheets. ”Yeah, I guess you're right.”
He kissed her on the forehead. ”Of course I am.”
Asher left Diana naked and trembling in her post-s.e.x nerves.
Wait a minute. He didn't even put any clothes on, before leaving his bedroom and running downstairs.
She was sure his staff had seen him naked plenty of times, he probably was not the type of man to care, but Diana wasn't that comfortable yet.
I'll grab one of his s.h.i.+rts and put it on, since he clearly won't be using any.
She climbed out of his immaculate bed and stalked toward the closet.