Blissful Moments

Blissful Moments
Asher’s point of view

She's lying right to my damn face, she's crying with red and puffy eyes even though she was under the shower. It was as clear as the sky, but why?

My throat tightened as the realization sank into my stomach, making it hard. I swear if I ever get my hands on those motherfuckers, I'd give them the most painful death that they won't ever wish to come back to life.

I lifted my hand to her chin, making her teary eyes lock with mine. “Scarlett, what's wrong? Please don't tell me you are not crying when it's very clear that you are...” I wanted her to open up to me and trust me with her emotions. I'd listen to her and try to make her feel better.

“There's nothing wrong... I...” She sniffed, her gaze avoiding mine. I removed my hand from her face, moving them to her waist. I snaked my hands around her, pulling her closer to me. Her body stiffened against my touch, and I could hear the sound of her racing heartbeat.

“I know what is wrong with you, Scarlett...” My voice dropped into a whisper. “You've changed your mind about us, right? You want to leave me again, don't you?” I lied, hoping that she might open up to me. That's the only way we can overcome this.

Communication was the key.

She broke into sobs, trembling against me. My heart twisted seeing her cry. It felt like a sharp dagger right into my heart.

“You don't deserve a woman like me, Asher...” She sobbed, her shaking hands holding onto my shoulders. “I'm not like those women from the magazine. Just look at me, my body is covered with scars, and every time I look at myself, I feel their disgusting hands all over me. How can you love me when I'm disgusted with myself?” Her question hit me hard. I didn't even realize she had been feeling this way about herself. Why did she keep this to herself, suffering in silence?

I quietly listened to her opening up about her true feelings. “Right now, instead of being happy for this moment, I'm actually scared. I'm unable to get those images out of my brain, and the thought that after seeing me like this, you might actually reject and leave me is haunting me. I'm just a big mess, and you don't deserve a woman like me, Asher. You deserve better...” I didn't let her finish her sentence as I slammed my lips against hers. It might not be the best time, but...

Fuck everything she just said because none of it was true. I could taste her salty tears in my mouth as I deepened the kiss, telling her without words just how much she means to me. She was my everything, and I think I need to show her more than telling her.

I lifted her onto my arms without breaking the kiss as I stepped out of the shower. I gently laid her on the bed, her body drenching the white sheets. I broke the kiss as I let my eyes linger on her, drinking in every detail.

“You are so beautiful, Scarlett...” I breathed, my heart skipping a beat, my eyes never leaving hers. She lifted her hand, trying to cover herself, but I held it, stopping her midway.

“Don't you dare cover yourself, Sweetheart. Your beauty is so mesmerizing that I can't even keep my eyes away from you.” My breath caught in my throat as I gazed at her. Her breath now came in short gasps, her eyes barely meeting mine, her lips parted but she didn't utter a word.

“Asher... I...” She stammered, her voice trembling but hovered on top of her.

“Allow me to erase each and every unwanted touch on your body with my lips so that every time you feel the lingering of them against your skin.” My pulse quickened, my eyes never leaving hers. She nodded her head, her breath coming in short gasps.

I leaned closer to her, placing a soft kiss on her lips, trailing down to her neck. Her back arched against the bed, her grip on the sheets tightened as my lips reached a deep-seated scar on her lower belly, trailing down to each part of her body, kissing, sucking, and biting, making sure to leave a mark on each part of her.

“You are so beautiful, sweetheart, and I want everyone to know that you are only mine. I'm going to mark each part of you.” My words came out between my heavy breaths. As much as I wanted to be inside her right now, I wanted her to feel just how much I'm crazy about her.

My breath constricted as I grasped her legs, parting them apart. My eyes landed on her flowers, so beautiful and perfect. I buried my head between her legs and placed a kiss on her flower, causing a whimper to escape her lips. Her body trembled against mine, her breasts rubbing against my chest. I moved my gaze to them. I couldn't help but breathe heavily. They were so round and perfect that an urge to suck on them shot through me.

I moved my lips down to her nipples, capturing one of her nipples now hard in my mouth as I sucked on them. A heat flushed through me, and I could feel my cock hardening.

“Asher... AaaAaa...” Scarlett cried out my name as I moved to her other nipple. My free hand moved to her flower, stroking it, causing her scream in pleasure to increase, the perfect music to my ears.

“Keep moaning my name, Sweetheart. I want to hear more of it.” My lips moved against her hard nipple as I slid my finger inside her, gently moving it in and out. She was so tight and warm.

“Asher... I'm close...” She hissed a sharp breath, and my pace increased inside her as I slid another finger, moving it in and out.

“Cum for me, Sweetheart. I want to taste your juicy cums.” And with one last thrust, her entire body vibrated with pleasure, her juicy cum flowing out of her to my fingers.

I moved from her tits, lowering myself to her, burying my head between her legs. I drank all her juicy cums. They tasted like heaven. I finally lifted my head to her face, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, her eyes now filled with lust.

“Sweetheart, do you want me to stop here?” My eyes locked with hers. As much as I wanted her, I kept reminding myself that I had to make her feel comfortable with the whole thing before we proceed.

“I want you inside me, Asher.” Her voice was barely above a whisper. I chuckled, excitement coursing through me.

“Your wish is my command, Sweetheart.” With that, I slammed my lips against hers, kissing, sucking, and biting her lips. She returned the kiss, pulling me closer to her. I couldn't help but groan, lust burning in my brain. I never thought I'd want a woman so badly as I wanted her. It was as if she had cast a spell on me, and the worst part is I loved it.

I broke the kiss, returning my gaze to her. “Look at me, Sweetheart.” She locked her gaze on me, her breath coming in short pants.

“It's going to hurt, and if you can't bear it, tell me immediately, and I'll stop, okay?” I asked gently. She nodded her head, her eyes not leaving mine. I positioned my cock at her entrance and thrust inside her. Goddamn, she was so tight that it was almost painful to work my way inside. I returned my gaze to her.

“Are you okay?” I couldn't help but ask. She nodded, and I thrust deeper inside of her. She let out a whimper, almost like a soft cry, causing me to stop and look into her eyes. Her eyes were welling with unshed tears. I placed a soft kiss on her lips, but she captured my lips in a deep kiss. I couldn't help but return it, thrusting deep inside of her, my lips right on hers, her nails dug into my skin as I kept on thrusting slowly at first until she was moaning for me to increase my pace.

With each thrust I took inside of her, I felt like I was in my own heaven, and her moans and screams were driving me to the brink of madness. I couldn't help but increase my pace even more until both of us came together in shuddering waves.

The night turned into a blur, and the only thing that existed was our lovemaking the whole night. I couldn't get enough of her with each passing second. I only wanted to be inside her.