Echoes of Us

Chapter 4: The Hot Lounge (part 2)

Amber's heart pounded in her chest as she felt Asher's weight settle over her,

his rigid erection probing at her soaked entrance once more. With a growl of satisfaction, he thrust back inside, his thick length splitting her open and stretching her to her limits.

She whimpered, her cheek pressed against the mattress, as he began to move again, his pace relentless and brutal.

"You're mine," Asher snarled against her ear, his voice low and possessive. "Every inch of you belongs to me,

now and forever."Amber could only moan in agreement, her mind consumed by the exquisite sensation of being so completely and thoroughly claimed by Asher.

Her pussy fluttered and clamped around him as he pistoned in and out of her, each deep thrust sending shockwaves of pleasure through her trembling body.

Suddenly, Asher yanked Amber's hips higher, his fingers digging into her thighs as he positioned her at the perfect angle.

With a final, powerful surge, he buried himself to the hilt within her, his pubic bone grinding against her clit. Amber shrieked,

her entire world narrowing to the feeling of Asher's thick cock pulsing inside her, as a tidal wave of ecstasy crashed over her.

As Amber's climax rippled through her, Asher's own release washed over him. With a harsh groan, he hammered into her one last time, his cock throbbing and twitching as he painted her face with his hot, creamy seed.

Amber's eyes widened in surprise as she felt the warm, sticky liquid splatter across her cheeks and forehead.

A string of it dripped down her nose, and another landed on her parted lips.

Asher's grip on her hips tightened as he emptied himself completely, marking her as his in the most primal way possible.

Asher collapsed onto Amber's back, his chest heaving against her shoulder blades as he struggled to catch his breath.

His softening cock slipped out of her, leaving a trail of their combined fluids on her thigh.

Amber turned her head, trying to wipe the semen from her face with her arm, but only managing to smear it around. She looked up at Asher, a mix of shock, embarrassment, and something deeper - something akin to worship - in her eyes.

Asher's gaze was intense as he took in the sight of his cum glistening on her skin, claiming her as his. "You're perfect," he whispered, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. "Absolutely perfect."