A Little Bit Dirty

“Mmm.” I lick her arousal from my fingers and when I glance back down, a wide-eyed Bri is desperately waiting. She writhes in need but I wait a moment longer.

“You know how many times I’ve gotten you off with my tongue?” I question her and then lean down, licking, sucking and nipping her.

Her answer is incoherent as her nails scrape along my scalp and she rocks herself into my tongue. Her heel comes up on my shoulder as she squirms on the floor, eager and desperate.

Goddamn she tastes so sweet. I would devour her without a second thought, but I’m not ready to let her get off just yet.

Just as her moans get louder, just as she reaches the edge again, I pull back. Her hands slip and she stares up at me, irritation flashing in those gorgeous green eyes.

“I’m close, Asher, please,” she barely gets out and those hands of hers turn to fists, coming down to hit the ground.

I can’t help but chuckle.

“And I’m rock hard for you. Pretty sure there’s precum leaking just for you.”

She reaches up, her expression turning sultry again as she bites her bottom lip. “Then fuck me, come inside me,” she whispers, her hands wrapping around my back to bring me down to lie on top of her.

If I were a weaker man, I’d lose myself in this moment. It’s everything I’ve ever wanted with her. My shirt comes off first and then I kick my jeans off. All the while her hands roam my body. All the while she whispers that she needs me. All the while my heart hammers, needing her just the same.

I lower myself, leaving openmouthed kisses along her neck as I thrust inside her to the hilt.

“Asher!” she screams at the same time that I groan in unadulterated pleasure. A cold sweat breaks out along my skin. I can’t move just yet, she’s so fucking tight. I give her a moment to adjust and as I do, I repeat what she’s said, “Friends with benefits?” I pull out slowly, then slam back in.

“Yes,” she tells me as her head thrashes from one side and then the other.

I pull back out, slowly again and sit up enough to move my thumb to her clit. Her walls flutter around my cock instantly. “You’re so close.”

All she can do is breathe and nod in agreement.

It’s then that I kiss her, deeply, but I stop moving altogether and she breaks the kiss, begging me, “Please, Asher.”

“Tell me we’re more than friends,” I command, still very much deep inside of her.

Wide eyed and with her mouth still parted, she stares up in shock. Almost as if she didn’t hear me.

“Tell me that we are more than just friends with benefits. That there’s something else here between us, something that friends don’t have.”

Nerves prick at the back of my neck and she’s silent.

I rock inside of her once and then again. Her expression softens and her head lolls back. “Asher,” she moans and I kiss her neck.

I’m harder, deeper, bringing her to the edge again and the moment she’s close, I stop.

Her fists hit the floor beneath us in frustration.

“Please, Asher!”

“Tell me the truth. Say it, Bri. And I’ll fuck you so hard you’ll feel it all week. You’ll know exactly who you belong to.”

Something gives way inside of her, and open vulnerability shines in her eyes. “We are more than friends.”

I half expect her to push me away, judging from the look in her eyes. Instead she leans up and kisses me, in a desperate way. In a way that it’s obvious she needs me.

When I break the kiss, her eyes are glossy.

“Bri baby, I need to hear that you feel this too.”

“I don’t—” she starts and instead of finishing her thought, she merely grabs my forearms as if I would get up and walk away if she wasn’t holding me where I am. As if that could ever be a possibility.