The Good Bad Girl

Chapter 44 Talk to me

The sun glowed on my face as I brought my lethargic palm up and covered my face. Asher beside me cuddled into my neck, hiding his own face from the sun, exposed by the open curtains to the right.

"It's so fucking bright," he grumbles, the whiskers around his mouth tickling the skin of my neck. 

"Thanks for noticing that the sun is bright," I removed my hand and turned on my side, hugging Asher's body close and hiding my face in his neck. He does the same with my hair and puts them on his eyes like a blindfold.

"Remind me why I didn't close the curtain last night?"

I smiled reliving what had occupied most of our yesterday, "Because you were too busy moaning my pussy,"

Asher's hand comes to my naked back as he pulls me to him, the aftersmell of sex and us was euphoric. I like our smell. It was a mixture of leather from his side and vanilla from mine, eloping into something beautiful. 

"Yeah, it was delicious. I couldn't get enough of it,"

Surprised by his answer, I lightly hit his chest and hid my red cheeks back in the cocoon of his neck. "How can you say something like that so easily? Don't you feel shy?" I say breathlessly as he traces a line in the middle of my spine leaving trails of heated tiny hairs.  

It's shocking how easily he can affect me. After last night, I thought we had unleashed all our lust for each other but nope. Stupid thought. How can our spark leave when we're together? It's like a part of us. Wherever he is, this spark follows and no amount of sex would be enough to get us out of each other's system. 

His morning wood and my traitorous body is a sign of that. 

"I don't get shy, Mi Zorro," he says after a second. 

"Oh, come on," I move away to look at his face. His morning voice paired with his sleepy emerald eyes did something to my heart. It felt so full and happy that my hands voluntarily moved and stroked his eyes, "What if I say you blew my mind last night? Would you get shy?"

A laugh erupts from him shaking his body, "Shy would be the last thing I'll feel for that comment. Instead, I'll settle with this," 

His lips crash with mine so suddenly I am taken aback a little but I don't stop him. Why the hell would I stop this? Kissing Asher is my most favorite thing in the world and you don't stop doing your most favorite thing in the world. 

I cup his jaw and reciprocate by opening my mouth, giving him permission to travel the depths of it. His lips move over mine, capturing it like a flash of light. Quick and precise. His body is untangled with mine as he hovers above me, crushing me with his weight.

I sink my hand in his hair pulling him closer. Our lips move in a battle to get more taste of each other. Asher nibbled my lower lip, I whimpered. He sucked my moan and deepened our kiss, pushing me further into the bed. 

When it was over, he rested his forehead against mine and spoke, "See, not shy but-" he pecks my lips, "You."

"What?" I ask him puzzled.

"I am not a shy person Mi Zorro. I never get shy although, there were times when I felt a hint of shyness around you,"

"Like our first meet at the lake house?" 

He rolled his lips. My hands were still on his jaw as his was around me in a cage. "Yeah, but then you left and I felt so much disappointment. At that moment, all I wanted was to jump after you and get you back in my arms. It was my shyness that didn't let me get into action so after that day I decided not to be shy around you. If I am shy then I'd lose moments like this and in no way was I risking that. So, sweetheart. I rather be bold and make you feel like this," he moves to my neck and sucks my skin.