Loving Asher King

41 | Dessert

Kiara's POV :

As we sat in the car his hand on my thigh his thumb rubbing on it gently I could barely think straight. "Asher?" I looked at him. "Yes?" He said softly looking at me. "Are you serious about us?" I asked. His hand on his thigh tightened as he took a sharp turn into the restaurant's parking.

"Kiara, I know, I know you have trust issues, when it comes to this, especially because of me. And I can't tell you how fucking sorry I am. For leaving that day, for leaving after the wedding when you asked me to stay. I wish, I wish I could go back and turn everything around," he sighed and then turned around a little looking at me as he grabbed my hand.

"But, since I have come back I haven't been so sure about anything except you. I may have lied to you about my motive being about my work. But god no, I was desperate, for you, Kiara. I still kept thinking about you every damn day. It was so hard to get you out of my system. I always went back to looking at the Polaroid in my wallet or looking up articles about you, pictures, and interviews. I was obsessed. I am obsessed. I had one chance to come back and I took it because this was my way of coming back to you.

God, you have no idea how much I have missed you. So yes, I am serious about us. Just the thought of having a chance with you since the day I met you has me going crazy. I can't see a future without you, Kiara," he said intertwining our fingers. I stared at him for a second none of saying anything he looked at me very intently. I wanted to cry I really did and a tear slipped down my face again. "Baby-" but I didn't let him finish. I pulled him by his shirt collar and kissed him.

The kiss was deep, he didn't respond for the first few seconds, clearly shocked by my advances but he grabbed my neck and pulled closer deepening the kiss. I pulled him closer too, I did not want any space in between us, the urgency of our emotions was pouring into the kiss. As soon as he bit my lip I moaned giving him entrance to my mouth. He groaned in return and in one swift motion I was out of my seat and into his lap straddling him. His hand went around my waist pulling me closer. My boobs pressed against his chest while our lips locked like they needed each other.

I moved a little by breaking the kiss only for him to groan and pull me back. His hands started to roam my front and I started feeling wetness pool inside me. I grinded a little against him to get a better angle at his neck only for him to squeeze my ass making me grind harder as my mouth explored his neck. "Kiara, fucking hell," he groaned as I bite down on his neck still grinding a little.

After a few minutes, I was finally done and I looked at him. His hair was disheveled, his neck had love bites, his hands gripped me so tight and his eyes were shut tightly in pleasure. I smiled pecking him on the lips about to move when he opened his eyes only for them to be darker and filled with lust.

"You should be glad that I like you, angel, I am not the bottom type," he smirked. I rubbed my thumb over his lower lip very slowly before I bent down to his ear, "Good to know, 'cause I like being the submissive anyway," I whispered. Opening the car door I got out trying to fix myself. Holy shit I am still aroused.

I rested myself on the bonnet trying to grab a breath. He got out a few minutes later still fixing his pants and I smirked at him, "All good?" I asked innocently. "Don't give me that face, you are not that fucking innocent," he said grabbing my hand and walking towards the entrance. "I mean I would be a bad girl for you anytime," I whispered right before we stood at the reception.

"Mr and Mrs King, we are so thrilled to have you here, please follow me," he said smiling at us. I looked at Asher only to find him smirking. "Really?" I said glaring at him. "You get to use me like that in the car, the least I could get is that, you know?" he said winking at me. I gaped at him as the server beside us gaped at me. I hit Asher on the arm, "Don't say it like that, it was consensual," I said. "Sure, Angel," he smirked pulling the chair for me. The place was so elegant. "Baby, what would you like to have?" he asked handing me a menu. I looked through it but couldn't decide on anything it all looked so good.