Chapter 22 My Best friend's father 2 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️
ASHER'S POV
The phone was pressed to my ear as I paced the balcony.
Why wasn't Rose picking up her calls? Her friend was literally in the house and I didn't want to be stuck in the same room with her.
As much as I hated to admit it, I found my pulse racing each time she looked at me. I had first being introduced to her on her 23rd birthday two years ago, and she stuck ever since. Nothing I did could make her go away.
Fuck.
I tucked my phone back into my pocket, bracing myself. I had to take care of the girl in my living room. No matter how much she made me feel nervous.
With a heavy sigh, I walked back into the living room, ready to ask her if she needed to use the bathroom but it was…empty.
She wasn't on the seat I had left her on. Has she left already? Her house was just right down the street, I wouldn't be surprised if she had left. Maybe she didn't want to be around me.
Fuck.
I didn't know how to feel at the assumption. Sighing, I flicked off the lights and walked up the stairs to my room.
Maybe it was for the best that she leftㅡ I was already having a hard time trying to breathe in her presence.
I pushed open the door to my room, ready to collapse into bed but then, I froze at the door, fingers tightening on the knob as I stared at the woman lounging in my bed.
My throat ran dry and words escaped me.
Nyra.
She was laying on my bed, her gaze fixed on me. But that wasn't what threw me off, it was the fact that she was naked.
Stark naked.
My gaze caught the sight of her bare boobsㅡ firm and paleㅡ and I quickly looked away, feeling a familiar stirring in my pants. “Oh, I'm so sorry. You don't have to leave. You can use the room, I'll useㅡ” I tripped over my words in my haste to leave and I was about to slam the door shut, when I heard her voice.
“Mr Asher?” Her voice was soft and I shuddered, biting down hard on my lip.
Lord, have mercy.
Something about the way she said my name like it was something sacred had me throbbing in my pants. “Hm? You need something?” I asked, still refusing to look at her.
The sheets rustled and my heart was threatening to pound out of my ribcage.
What the fuck was she thinking?
“Hm…” I could hear her moan softly and my eyes widened, my knees going weak as my grip on the knob tightened. “Don't you want to join me, Mr Asher?”
That made my blood run cold and I snapped my gaze to meet hers for the first time.
She looked ethereal. The light from the lamp by the bedside table cast a soft glow over the curves of her petite frame, highlighting the soft slope of her soft breasts in her head. Her fingers tweaked at her nipples, her face twisted in pleasure.
My cock jumped in my pants and I was sure it would punch a hole through my pants.
How could it not? This was Nyra touching herself in front of me. And not just that, she was asking me to join her.
“Please…” She whispered and I seemed to lose control of myself, my last semblance of restraint snapping.
My feet crossed the room in four quick strides and my hand shot out to grab her neck, pulling her into a heated kiss.
Shame coiled low in my guts as she kissed me back sloppily, clearly caught off guard by my actions.
I pulled away for a second, pulling off my glasses and throwing them to goodness knows where before my lips pressed against her desperately, my tongue swiping into her mouth.
She tasted like everything I had ever imagined. Everything and more. Nothing I had ever day dreamed of held a candle to what was happening now.
She pressed her body against mine, rubbing herself up on me and my lips left hers to trail open-mouthed kisses down her neck, teeth grazing the skin as I shuddered at the moan that slipped out of her lips.
Fuck.
Maybe we should stop here. Maybe this was getting way too dangerous. But then, her hand grabbed my dick through my trousers, squeezing my hard length and I groaned against her skin, a pained look crossing her face.
I pulled away, looking at her. “Are you sure? Your father is going to kill me….” I reminded her, a deep part of me hoping that she didn't want to stop now. Not when she had made get high with the taste of her. I needed more and I couldn't stop now.
Her eyes flashed with a look of defiance and her boobs jiggled slightly as she leaned back. It took all my resolve not to wrap my mouth around her boob, I wanted to lash my tongue around it, I wanted to taste it, to suck on her peaky mounds.
Not now.
Not until she gave you the go-ahead, Allen. You were already pushing this way too far.
She slowly moved away, still on her knees on the bed before she slowly lowered herself to her back, her gaze fixed on me as she spread her legs apart, biting down hard on her plump lips.
“Do you really want to stop?” her fingers went into her mouth and my pulse fluttered when she swirled her tongue around two of her fingers before pulling them out and using the fingers to part her glistening pussy lips. “I want to feel your mouth on me…”
My dick raged in my pants as I watched her push her fingers knuckle deep into her pussy, a ragged moan slipping past her lips.
That was it. That was all the temptation I needed.
Fuck it.