She kept her fingers on her nub, circling, and kept her mouth on his cock, sucking. His thighs flexed and strained. Watching him struggle and tighten, feeling him harden even more in her mouth drove Jenny to the brink of orgasmic heaven.

Her hand on him dropped to his sac. He gasped and penetrated her with his fingers, sliding them deep into her canal.

“Jenny,” he moaned deep from his chest, and Asher erupted in her mouth.

With his fingers still inside her, his seed pulsing in her, Jenny flew over the edge. She sucked him deep, and her pussy spasmed. Her clit pulsed. Waves of aftershocks roared.

Asher eased from her and pulled her into his arms. “Gorgeous, sweetheart.”

Both their hearts beat wildly from rapture. With her temple pressed against his sweat-dampened chest, she could hear the barely slowing thump-thump-thump. The tempo mirrored the rabid cadence of hers. “I…” love you… “needed that.”

CHAPTER FIVE

Asher’s ragged gasps surprised him, but the white lightning igniting his imagination didn’t. Hell if he had known Jenny would be so bold. Her mouth had been intense. Cataclysmic. But her confident strokes to both of them? He shook his head and rubbed her naked back. And this is just foreplay.

Her sexy smile and pink cheeks made his chest feel tight. What was she doing to him? Twisting his world from orderly and measured to uncalculated but full of possibilities.

Taking a deep breath, he was refreshed. Reinvigorated. Years of stress gone with one pretty girl having her way with him. No woman before her had even neared the level of playing field that Jenny now owned.

Hunger burned in her features. Every flirt and temptation before this night had been a silly game. How many years had he missed out on mind-bending climaxes? Too many.

“I want you naked, sweetheart.” His hands drifted over her plump breasts. “And I want to touch you. Suck you. Have my way until you can’t handle any more.”

Jenny shifted from his arms and grabbed a black boa off the headboard. She tossed it over her shoulders. “I can handle a lot. Don’t make promises you can’t keep.”

He laughed. “Think you know that’s never been my problem.”

“How do you know when a politician lies?” She twirled the end of the boa. “His mouth’s moving.”

“Ha, ha. Aren’t you funny?” He kissed her then reached for her foot and removed a black stiletto. He dropped it by his knee then did the same with the other. She reclined against a pillow, and her dark hair framed her. The boa feathers flittered, and she twirled each end, flicking her wrists until she dropped them over her chest.

Asher tugged her pants off and revealed a skimpy, satiny black thong. It was all that she wore. Well, that and the black boa draped carelessly over her breasts.

He slipped the high heels back on her feet and stared. “Unbelievable.”